1. Poems or lyrics about family love

Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot.

The war has lasted for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. .

1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother,

The clothes on the body of a wanderer.

Before leaving, there is a tight gap.

I am afraid that I will return later.

Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass,

will receive three rays of spring.

(Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

2. Boil the beans to burn the pods,

The beans weep in the cauldron.

They are born from the same roots,

Why are they so anxious to get along with each other?

(Cao Zhi: "Seven-Step Poetry")

3. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming,

she went out to help the general;

When the elder sister heard that her sister was coming, she

took care of the red makeup;

When the younger brother heard that her sister was coming,

he was sharpening his knife against the pigs and sheep.

("Mulan Ci")

4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers,

The city is covered with deep vegetation in spring.

I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers,

I hate the other birds and are frightened.

The war rages on for three months,

A letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter,

The lust is overwhelming.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. The garrison of drums interrupts the pedestrian movement,

There is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight,

The moon is bright in my hometown.

All my brothers are scattered,

I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered,

The situation is that the army has not stopped.

(Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")

6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City,

The desire to write is full of meaning.

I am afraid that I can’t say enough in a hurry,

Pedestrians are about to leave and open the seal again.

(Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts")

7. Being a stranger in a foreign land,

I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place.

There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

(Wang Wei: "Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th")

8. On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse,

Shadows in front of knee-hugging lanterns accompany you .

I want to sit at home late at night,

I should also talk about people traveling far away.

(Bai Juyi: "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness")

9. The childish child asked:

Why is it too late to return?

***Who fights for time,

Wins the silk on the sideburns?

(Du Mu: "Going Home") 2. Verses, paragraphs and songs about family love

Verses:

1. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and they are like Ice Heart in a Jade Pot

2. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand dollars

3. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, one of them is planting dogwood trees.

4. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a wanderer.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

No one can tell the truth. Reward three spring rays.

5. Missing you is like the full moon, whose brightness diminishes every night.

6. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot.

Paragraph

1. What is family affection? Family love is a dictionary. In its body, you can find "joy" and "warmth". What is family love? Family love is a star. In the dark night, it can guide the lost heart. What is family affection? Family love is a rope that tightly connects hearts with its body. What is family love? Family love is like a jar of honey, containing a strong fragrance that makes people's hearts intoxicated.

What is family affection? Family love is a dictionary, a star, a rope, and honey. In fact, family love is a kind of happiness.

2. What is family affection? She is a momentary inner touch, but often a complete change. It is a power that can change expectations for ten months, a magic that can forget the mission, and an eternity longing for peace.

What is family affection? It was her first contribution, but it was also a permanent contribution. It was a kind of selflessness that could feel responsibility and then turn responsibility into a habit.

What is family affection? She is the beginning of longing, but there is no end. It is a nostalgia for home and a desire for reunion.

3. With the passage of time, many past events have faded away. But in the long river of history, there is one star that always shines, and that is family love. Time can make people lose everything, but family love cannot be let go. Even if one day, relatives leave, their love will always remain in the deepest part of their children's souls. Don't let family ties become more and more vulnerable to the impact of the bustling modern social changes. At least we can start from ourselves and don't give up. I leave regrets for myself. As the saying goes, "A tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; a child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed." Take advantage of now to send a warm greeting to your parents that is not extravagant!

Songs

Baby repays understanding, you are dedicated, father is grateful for coming home, sister, nine sisters, maternal love, holding hands at home, birthday wishes, heartfelt notes, songs of flesh and blood, flowers, paper umbrellas, returning to her parents’ home, wandering song, Lu Binghua’s daughter Song

A sister-in-law who loves you forever, looks at the stars, forget-me-not, misses my mother, sings a lullaby, walks to the west entrance, farewell my concubine, my white-haired mother, travels thousands of miles, fathers and fellow villagers, 3.8 poems about family love

1. The thread in the hand of a loving mother , wanderer's shirt.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song")

2. Boil the beans and burn the bean sprouts, and the beans weep in the cauldron.

They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into conflict. (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps of Poetry")

3. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general;

When the sister heard that her sister was coming, she took care of the red makeup;

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When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he was sharpening his knife to the pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")

4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")

5. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and the sound of wild geese is heard in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")

6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I wanted to write a book full of ideas.

I’m afraid that I can’t finish the story in a hurry, and the travelers are about to open the gate again. (Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts")

7. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei: "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th")

8. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, shadows in front of lanterns hugging one's knees accompany the person.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. (Bai Juyi: "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness") 4. Famous aphorisms, poems, lyrics, articles and stories about family love

Famous quote: All the glory and pride in the world come from the mother. (Golky) Maternal love is a kind of Huge Flame. (Romain Rolland) Poetry: The Book of Songs·Xiaoya - "Polygonium"

I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. Polygonum is used by Curcuma, and Curcuma is bandited.

I feel sorry for my parents, who gave me a hard time. The bottle is empty, Wei Lei is ashamed.

The life of ordinary people is not as long as the death. Without a father, there is no parent; without a mother, there is no hope.

When you go out, you will hold your shirt, and when you enter, you will be exhausted. My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me.

Pick me up, feed me, grow me up and nurture me. Take care of me and return to me, enter and exit my belly.

Haotian is extremely ignorant of the virtues he desires to repay. Nanshan is fierce and windy.

The people are all worried, so what harm do I alone have to do? The rhythm of Nanshan Mountain is fluttering in the wind.

The people are all in need of food, and I alone cannot die. Yin of the Wandering Son (Tang Dynasty) Meng Jiao The thread in the hands of a loving mother, The clothes on the body of the wandering boy.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

Lyrics: Lyrics of "Mother" by Yan Weiwen: Your new school bag for school, someone will take it to you; Your flower folding umbrella in the rain, someone will hold it for you; Your favorite three-fresh stuffing, someone will (She) gives you a bag; someone will wipe your tears of grievance for you.

Ah, this person is my mother, ah, this person is my mother! This person gave me life and a home; ah, no matter how far you go, no matter what you are doing, you will never be able to leave our mother! When you are in (that) foreign country, someone is caring about you; when you return to (that) home, someone is making hot tea; when you are lying on (that) hospital bed, someone is crying; when you show (that) smile, someone is Joy blossoms.

Ah, this person is my mother, ah, this person is my mother, this person gave me life and a family; ah, no matter how rich you are, no matter how big your official position is, you will never be able to Forget about our mother! Ah, this person is my mother, ah, this person is my mother, this person gave me life and a family; ah, no matter how rich you are, no matter how big your official position is, you can never forget our mother! Article stories: "Three Moves of Mencius's Mother" and "Mulan Takes the Place of Father" 1. There is a classic story about praising maternal love in our country, which is worth revisiting for every young person: There was a young man who fell in love with a certain girl, but the girl ended up with a A cruel request to test him - cut out your mother's heart, and I will agree to marry you. As expected, the cruel young man went home, cut out his mother's heart and gave it to the girl.

On the way, the young man tripped over a stone. At this time, the mother's heart spoke: "Son, does it hurt?" 2. After the 1999 earthquake in Turkey, many houses collapsed , rescue workers from various countries are constantly searching for possible survivors. Two days later, they saw an incredible scene in the gap - a mother, supporting the ground with her hands, carrying an unknown weight of stones on her back. As soon as she saw the rescuers, she cried desperately: "Hurry up." Please save my daughter, I have been holding on for two days and I can't hold on anymore..." Her 7-year-old daughter was lying in the safe space supported by her hands.

The rescuers were so shocked that they could hardly believe their eyes and ears. After a brief moment of surprise, they all tried desperately to move the stones that were pressing on the mother, hoping to rescue the mother and daughter. However, there were too many and too heavy stones, and they could not reach them quickly.

The media captured the scene. The rescuers were crying and digging, and the hard-working mother was holding on and waiting... Through TV and newspapers, many people across Turkey were moved to tears. More people put down their work and joined the rescue operation. The rescue operation lasted from day to night. Finally, a tall rescuer reached the little girl and pulled her out.

But after she had died for a long time, her mother asked eagerly: "Is my daughter still alive?" Thinking that her daughter was still alive was the only reason and motivation to endure beyond the limits of the human body for two days. The rescuer finally couldn't help crying loudly: "Yes, she is still alive. We will send her to the hospital for emergency treatment now, and then we will send you there too!" He knew that if the mother heard that her daughter was dead, she would definitely Losing the will to survive, he let go and let the rocks crush him to death.

The mother smiled tiredly, and then she was also taken to the hospital. Her hands were stiff and unable to bend. The next day, the Turkish newspaper's headline was a picture of this great mother holding her hands on the ground, with the title "This is maternal love."

The burly tour guide said: "I am not easily emotional. But when I saw this report, I cried.

Every time I take a group through here, I will tell this story. "In fact, not only they cried, but all the tourists in the car cried, and people all over the world cried.

This is maternal love, the greatest, most selfless, and most touching maternal love in the world. Mother's love is as big as the sky, but it is so small that it can only fit in our hearts; mother's love can hold up the sky, but mother's gentle embrace will always remain in our memories.

Each of us should understand this truth: Only those who have learned to love their own mother can you be qualified to say that you love others, your hometown, and your motherland.

A person who doesn't even love his mother is not qualified to talk about love.

3. My friend works in other places and does not come home all year round. The mother waited and waited, and finally got the good news that her son would go home on New Year's Eve.

That day, amidst the sound of firecrackers, my mother made dumplings stuffed with three delicacies and waited for her son to cook them when he came back. The stuffing is carefully prepared and should suit my son's appetite.

But my mother was still a little uneasy. She wanted to know in advance how salty the dumplings were, so she cooked two to taste. When I tasted it, my mother Dajing was so pale that she even forgot to put salt in the dumpling stuffing! My mother looked at the two drawers of wrapped dumplings with despair.

She knew that she could let her son eat it with soy sauce, and she also knew that even if she ate it with soy sauce, her son would cheer "It's so delicious," but she didn't want to let her son eat it after he had come all the way home. What should I do if I get a defective dumpling? This clever mother actually got a syringe from a neighbor. Adjust the salt water and start "injecting" the dumplings one by one.

When my son returned home, the injection of dumplings was also completed. The mother cooked the dumplings and asked her son to taste the dumplings.

After the son tasted it, he kept saying "it's delicious." At this time, the mother proudly raised the syringe to show her son, boasting to her son that she could repair a defect so that he would not notice it. But my son cried as he listened.

He was thinking that he had been working hard outside all these years. He had also eaten a lot of dumplings, some were salty, some were bland, and he swallowed them all.

Who has ever cared about his feelings? Who else can be as present as my mother? 5. Asking for a poem about love and family

All the glory and pride in the world come from the mother. (Golky)

Motherly love is a huge flame. (Romain Rolland)

There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, and that is the call of mother. (Dante)

A loving mother’s arms are made of love, how can a child not feel sweet sleeping in them? (Hugo)

The sweetest word that human lips can utter is mother, and the most beautiful call is "mother". (Kahlil Gibran)

Maternal love is the greatest power in the world. (Mir)

When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only mother - she is the companion in failure. (Zheng Zhenduo)

Motherly love is such a strong, selfish, and feverish emotion that occupies our entire heart. (Duncan)

How similar mothers are all over the world! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman) 6. There should be many poems or famous sayings about love and family

"The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be nourished but the relatives do not wait."

—— "Han·Han Ying·Han Shi Wai Zhuan·Volume 9" "The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. There is a tight seam before leaving, and I am afraid that I will be late in returning.

Who said that there is a heart in an inch of grass? There will be three rewards in return. "Chunhui." - "Wandering Son" Meng Jiao "Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure."

- Common proverb. "Song of Family Love" Family love is an ancient vine, carrying the nostalgia for the years and the lingering of the past.

Qiu Jin’s branches and vines are filled with longing, tolerance, and waiting, embodying the past, present, and future. Family love is a sea of ??affection, depicting the most beautiful pictures of spring and magnificent poems in summer. The broad mind stores longing, longing, and attachment, and is full of joy, care, and hope.

Family love is a golden ribbon that allows hearts to embrace each other and let love gather together. History is inseparable, the years are endless, we have been searching for thousands of years, the ends of the world and the close at hand are closely connected.

——Jiang Yongqing Comfort is a family’s self-advertisement. ——English A wise son makes his father happy, and a foolish son makes his mother ashamed. ——Solomon and his son do not believe, and the family is not harmonious. ——Wu Zetian Whoever says that the heart of an inch of grass will reap three rays of spring. - Meng Jiao. 7. Two poems about family love

"The Wandering Son's Song" by Meng Jiao

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

"Seven-Step Poetry" by Cao Zhi

Boiling beans burns the bean sprouts, and the beans weep in the cauldron.

They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into conflict.

"Mulan Ci"

When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general;

When the sister heard that her sister was coming, she took care of the red makeup;

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When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he was sharpening his knife to the pigs and sheep.

"Spring Hope" by Du Fu

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.

I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.

Du Fu

The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended.

"Autumn Thoughts" Zhang Ji

Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book with great meaning.

I’m afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open it again.

"Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Wang Wei

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

"Homesickness on the Night of Winter Solstice in Handan" by Bai Juyi

During the winter solstice in Handan's post office, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging one's knees accompany me.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away.

"Going Home" Du Mu

The childish child held up his clothes and asked: Why is it too late to come back?

***Who fights for time and wins the silk on the sideburns?

Nostalgia in Poetry

1. You come from your hometown, so you should know about it.

Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

2. The young man left home and returned home, his local pronunciation unchanged and his hair on his temples fading.

Children don’t recognize each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. (He Zhizhang: "Returning to Hometown Occasionally")

3. The sound of the book outside the Ling Dynasty ends, and the winter returns to the beginning of spring.

I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")

4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water.

The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun people are in the old year.

Where can I find the hometown book? It is near Yanluoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain")

5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years.

When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People miss home every day")

6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")

7. The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown. (Li Bai: "Listening to the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night")

8. It has been ten years since the guest house was in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home.

I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang")

9. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.

The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended.

(Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")