Ancient poems about affection 1. Poems about affection 15 ancient poems.
1, a thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
(Don Meng Jiao: Wandering Sons) 2. Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
(Tang: "Shanju Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers") 3. Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by a hug lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
(Don Bai Juyi: Hometown in Winter Night). The child took the clothes and asked, Why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Don Tu Mu: Going Home) 5. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (Tang He Zhangzhi: "Hometown Lianshu") 6. Yin Shu outside the ridge, winter goes to spring, and spring goes to spring.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Hanshui River in the Early Tang Dynasty") 7. Between the green mountains and green waters, I will sail my boat.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Don Wang Wan: "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain") 8. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of bird's nest.
-"Nineteen Ancient Poems Walking and Walking Again") 9. Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. -10 (motto Lian Bi), I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go out to the Buddhist paradise.
-(Tang Qu) 1 1 The foot of my bed is so bright, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
-(Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night) 12. Teenagers leave home and return home, but the local accent does not change. -(Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book) 13. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children.
-("Song of Filial Piety") 14, parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. -"epigram couplet") 15, where is my hometown, I won't return until I get drunk.
-(Song Qingzhao's "Bodhisattva Man") 16, the mother said that the child lies dry and the child lies wet. -("Song of Persuading Filial Piety") 17, the mother instrument hangs down and the tube is bright and bright, and Wusu stays at the static night platform.
-(aphorisms) 18, full moon tonight, I wonder who Qiu Si is. -(Tang Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights and Sending a Doctor to Du Langzhong") 19, Elegy can be used as a cry, and when you look from afar, it can be used as a Chinese angelica.
-(Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu).
2. Love poems: 15 ancient poems
1, a thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Don Meng Jiao: Wandering Sons)
2. When a person is a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more often during the festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. (Tang: "Shanju Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers")
Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee-hugging lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. (Tang Bai Juyi: "Homesickness on a Winter Night in Handan")
4, the child led the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (Don "Going Home")
5, Xian Yi, young and old, left home, the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (Tang He Zhang Zhi: Homecoming Book)
6. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. ("Early Tang and Song Wen Zhi: Crossing the Han River")
Under the blue mountain, we wound our way, and my boat and I walked along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Don Wang Wan: "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain")
8. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -"Nineteen Ancient Poems Travel and Travel")
9. Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. -("aphorisms")
10, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -(Tang Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu")
1 1, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -(Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night)
12, teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change. -(Homecoming Book by Tang and Zhang Zhi)
13, my mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. -("Song of Filial Piety")
14, parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. -("epigram couplet")
15, where is your hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. -(Song Qingzhao's Bodhisattva Man)
16, the mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. -("Song of Filial Piety")
17, when the master instrument is hung, the tube is bright, and Wusu stays at the static night platform. -("aphorisms")
18, the moon is bright tonight. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into. -(Don Wang Jian's "Fifteen nights full moon to send Du Langzhong")
19, elegy can be crying, and angelica can be in the distance. -(Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy")
3. Poems describing love or friendship
"To Wang Lun" Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone in the blue mountains, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. "Biedongda" is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. Cui first listened to "Meet the Riverside", when the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River was exhausted. Jiao's "Wandering Song" was a thread in the hands of a loving mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
To bid farewell to friends, there are blue mountains to the north of the Great Wall and white waterlines to the east. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
"Mountain Festival Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
"Dengguazhou" Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The south bank of the Yangtze River is green with spring breeze. When will it be returned next month? .
4. Ancient poems about family ties
1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; I want to come today, it's raining->
2. Mourning can make you cry, and looking far can make you return to China-Han Yuefu Folk Songs >
3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of the Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han
4. But how much love did the grass get-Don Meng Jiao >
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi >
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei >
7. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home-Don Li Bai >
8. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-Song Liqingzhao >
9. miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei >
10. It's moonlit tonight. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into-Don Wang Jian >
1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate singing birds like Laoshan-Downs Kong Tu >
12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi >
13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains unchanged. -Tang He Zhangzhi >
14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >;
15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu yuan >
16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Korea. >
17. After the wild goose falls, think before the flowers-Sui Xue Daoheng >
18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu of Southern Tang Dynasty >
19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu >
20. It is easier to see when you are away, and the water is gone in spring. What a heaven and earth-Li Yu >
2 1. It's almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the rising stars-Don Du Fu >;
22. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go abroad-Don Wang Wei >
23. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang Gaoshi >
24. The Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun-Li Bai >
25. The last time we met in the flowers, in the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today-Don Wei Wu Ying >
26. I've known her for a long time, and we've been apart for a long time. The east wind rises and flowers fall-Tang Shangyin >
27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu >
28. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting-the same as above.
29. Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, a lamp for ten years. —— Huang Song Ting Jian >
30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang >
3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle? -history >
32. I wish you a long life and a thousand miles * * *-same as above.
5. There are ancient poems about family ties.
Think twice about your parents at festivals 1. The thread in the loving mother's hand She sewed carefully and repaired thoroughly, and when the family was responsible for red makeup; When I heard that my sister was coming, pedestrians rushed in and Kaifeng was opened. What does life without you mean to me? Sharpen your knife and go to pigs and sheep? * * * He is racing against time, fearing that the delay will make him go home late, just like a wild goose in autumn. He knew that the dew tonight would be frost. Want to sit at home late at night. Where Yao Zhige climbed, what can I expect in wartime? . (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons)
2. Cooking beans and burning beans, making clothes for her wayward boy's body, won the glory of three springs. ("Mulan Ci")
Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers will last forever. Why are you in such a hurry? The beans are crying in the kettle. I can't hold the hairpin anymore. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
5. A vagrant heard the drums indicating the battle. (Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains")
8. I am in Handan from winter to Sunday every year. I'm too anxious to be afraid. The moonlight at home wants how bright and how bright! .
I stroke my white hair. It's too thin.
But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters. Ben was born from the same root. (Seven Steps Poems by Cao Zhi)
When my parents heard about my daughter, they wanted to write a meaningful book. In spring, they returned to the green trees and grasslands, the State of Chu, and lonely birds to sing their sorrows. (Pretending to be Yi's Homesick at Night in Winter)
9. The child received the clothes and asked why it was too late to return them; (Zhang Ji "Qiu Si")
7. Be a stranger in a foreign land. But how much love an inch of grass has, one person is not as good as one; After three months of war, I won the sideburns. (Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night)
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. Where the petals have shed tears and knelt in front of the lamp, it is time to talk about passers-by; Sister heard that sister came. Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered
6. Poems about love
First, the author of the stray song is Meng Jiao, and Tang is a kind-hearted mother who makes clothes for her wayward body.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze? Second, Wang Wei, the author of "I miss my Shandong brothers on a mountain day", is a stranger in Tang Dynasty, and he misses his relatives more often during festivals. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.
Third, when did the author Su Shi in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Song Dynasty drink Dan, get drunk, write this article, and get pregnant. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I drank happily until the next morning, so drunk that I wrote this word, and I also missed my brother Su Zhe. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky.
I don't know the date of the palace in heaven. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days.
Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth. The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.
4. Ah, the mother, the author, Shu Ting Dynasty. Your pale fingertips are touching my temple. I can't help but hold on to your skirt as I did when I was a child. Oh, mother, in order to keep you drifting away, although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.
I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth. Oh, mother, the running water of the years is as ruthless, for fear that the memory will fade. How dare I open its screen easily?
I cried to you for a thorn, and now I dare not moan with a crown of thorns. Oh, mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep?
I dare not show the sacrifice of love in this way, although I have written many songs, for flowers, for the sea and for the dawn. Oh, mother, my sweet and deep memory is not a torrent or a waterfall, but a dry well that can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.
V. Xu Xi, the author of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", was pregnant with her mother's abdomen in October. Longing for mother's blood, longing for mother's meat.
The baby will be born and the mother will be in prison. I'm afraid I'll become a ghost after giving birth.
It takes ten months for the child to conceive in the mother's womb before it becomes a baby. Eat your mother's meat when you are hungry and drink your mother's blood when you are thirsty.
At the moment when the child is about to give birth, the mother seems to spend time in prison. I'm afraid of having children, and I'm afraid that I and my children will suffer disasters because of unsatisfactory production.
7. The more poems about affection, the better.
"The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop. The son wants to raise and not stay. "
-"The Biography of Han Han's Poems, Volume 9" "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for the wayward boy's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
But how much love does this inch of grass have? Make three spring scenery. "-"The Prodigal Son "Meng Jiao" If there is an old man at home, there will be treasure. "
-proverbs. "Song of Affection" Affection is an ancient vine, bearing the nostalgia for the years and the lingering of the past.
Flourishing branches, full of yearning, tolerance and waiting, condense the past, present and future. Affection is the ocean of affection, depicting the most beautiful picture of spring. In the vast mind of magnificent poems in midsummer, there are longing, missing and attachment, full of joy, care and hope.
Affection is a golden ribbon, which makes hearts embrace and love converge. History is inseparable, the years are constantly cutting, looking for the Millennium, and the ends of the earth are closely connected.
Jiang Yongqing.
8. I want poems and famous sayings about my family quickly.
Poems or famous sayings about family relations
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.
We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")
3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;
As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.
When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book.
When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. (Zhang Ji: "Qiu Si")
As a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday.