Poetry about children loving their mothers 1. There is an ancient poem that children love their parents.
1, "Wandering Ballad" has been burnt.
2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
5, "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.
General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.
New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.
At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.
It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.
The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.
At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?
What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
7, "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan noodles
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.
The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.
May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.
Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
8, "Whose Son" 35sk.com Tang Hanyu
Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.
Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?
Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.
Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?
9, "Short Songs" Tang
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.
There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
Short songs, no music.
10, Tang's answer to the elderly in Daibei House
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.
He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.
Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.
It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.
Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
1 1, "night shift" Tang
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
12, Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xian Liu Sao"
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
13, Song Lingyun's memory of his father
Wu's book is broken. What do you hate everywhere?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and has borrowed the wind to ask for daily life several times.
14, Yu "Missing Mother"
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
15, Ni Ruizhen's memory of her mother
The river is too wide to sail, so I don't know if it is safe.
When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more!
2. Poems describing children's love for their mothers
Think of mother
Gong Yu
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
Mother's memory
Niruizhuo
The river is too wide to sail, so I don't know if it is safe.
When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more!
mother
Mother is like a lamp in the dark,
When I got lost,
She will guide me to the light.
Mother is like the bright moon on an autumn night.
When I'm lonely and helpless,
She will accompany me and give me confidence.
My mother is always busy for me,
Work hard, no regrets,
On the annual Mother's Day
I want to say, thank you mom!
3. Poems, aphorisms and essays about maternal love
Poetry; A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. [Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but her reward was light in three years. Advise filial piety song is a one-foot-three-inch baby who has worked for ten years and eight years. The mother who advised Xiao Ge said that her son was lying dry and her mother was wet and asleep. The mother who advised Xiao Ge to disappear was upset. The mother who advised Xiao Ge was a hundred years old and often read eighty children. "Children's Words Are Unbridled" tells the story of a white-headed old woman who closed the door and cried, and her sleeves could not be broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, and Guan Ming is bright and bright, staying at the quiet night platform. The Collection of Mottos is made of thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, who makes clothes for her wayward son's body. She sews them carefully and repairs them thoroughly, fearing that it will delay him coming home late, but how much love this inch-long grass has won three successes. [Don] Meng Jiao got used to it and chose his neighbor. My son didn't learn, but he broke the loom. Maternal love is the first kind of love in the world. The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Yan succeeded, and everyone is a friend. But only mother-when she fails, she is a partner. Zheng Zhenduo mourned his parents and gave birth to me. What is the Book of Songs without a father? What can she rely on without her mother? The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Children should receive a good education. Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian is a parent in the world; The rarest brother in the world. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world. Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. In the Book of Songs, my father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed me, caressed me, nurtured me, grew me, nurtured me, protected me and restored me. In the Book of Songs, the father is heartless and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. [Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui had no virtuous father and brother in his life, and no strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded. [Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I love those who are cherished by my parents. Song Jenny Tseng's Beyond Poetry and Paper Boat —— I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper for my mother. I always keep it, fold it into a boat and throw it into the sea. Some were blown to the window of the ship by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow. I am still not discouraged. I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go. Mom, if you see in your dream, maternal love is a blood connection and a child's blessing. Motherly love is like the wind in spring. Motherly love is a piece of green when she gently blows the earth. Motherly love is a cloud in the sky. It always lets the hot sun pass through her body, bringing wind and rain to the earth and calming it down. Motherly love always lets the washed earth lie in her arms and writes colorful life dreams in the high sky. Maternal love is the eternal theme of mankind. We gave it too many explanations. It has also been endowed with too many connotations. There is no thrilling historical epic, and there is no reversal of stormy waves. Motherly love is like a spring rain, a clear song, which moistens things silently for a long time. Yu, a contemporary essayist, wrote in an article: "The starting point of all travelers is always to say goodbye to their mothers ... Their destination is the aging ... elderly people in their twilight years, and it is impossible to cry for their mothers quietly. A loud cry said, "I have tried my best to return, and I have tried my best to wander." Motherly love is the ultimate destination of wanderers and a clear spring that nourishes children's hearts. With a mouthful of children's drink, it is memorable. So in the children's laughter and tears into the lingering maternal love. Motherly love is like an idyllic poem, far away, pure and elegant; Motherly love is a landscape painting. Wash away the lead carving and leave it fresh and natural. Motherly love is like a affectionate song, melodious and melodious, singing softly; Motherly love is a warm wind that blows away the snowflakes and brings infinite spring. Motherly love is the laughter of a lifetime, the yearning to travel all over the world, and the concern of children before their sickbed. Motherly love is an ardent expectation for children's growth. Mother is a big ship, carrying us to the sea, pursuing the mystery of life and exploring the world. Mother is a magical mountain, which contains everything that nurtures our growth and strength. Our physical and mental mother is a touching song, which takes us around the world with her beautiful tunes and sings the history of the motherland. Mother is the spring breeze that blows everything in the world and brings vitality between steps. Mother is a spring rain, nourishing everything on the earth! Mom, I love you. You are the eternal love in my heart. " The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother made clothes for her wayward son's body. She sewed it carefully and repaired it thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late, but she loved an inch of grass and won the light of the third spring. " I was sick for five years and couldn't give birth to me. I feel sour about life. Life is homeless, why should I be steamed! The words are sad and sad enough to make people feel generous and shed tears for generations. 1 Gonchard's famous saying: Motherly love never dries up. This shows that maternal love is very great and will always be with us. Lao She said: Losing a loving mother is like putting a flower in a bottle. Although it still has color and fragrance, it has lost its root. I think this sentence shows that the loving mother is a person. As important as roots and flowers. All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky) Motherly love is a huge flame. (romain rolland) There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante) A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child not be sweet when sleeping in it? (Hugo) The sweetest word that seven people can say on their lips is mom, and the best call is "mom". (Ji Bolun) Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. (Mill) 9 When you succeed, everyone is a friend, but only your mother-she is your partner when you fail. (Zheng Zhenduo) 10 How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is. Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has an extremely pure heart. (Whitman) 12 All the glory and pride in the world come from her mother. (Gorky) 13 One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. (Japan) 14 where are you, mom? Where is the happiest place (UK) 15 Motherly love is the greatest force in the world (Mill) 16 Everything else in the world is fake and empty, only the mother is real, eternal and immortal. (India) 17 mother in memory! Dearest lover, you are all my happiness and friendship.
4. Poems expressing children's love for their mothers
Bielaomu
To worship the mother river beam,
Worry, watch.
On the tragic snowstorm night in Chai Men,
It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
Dry old clothes.
The robe is still there and the collar is still warm.
I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it.
Send mom home.
I was trapped in prison when I parked the car.
Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat.
Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor.
The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop!
Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect!
1. I love them. How can I get to know my parents? Children's language
The bald old mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken. Han Yu
3. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes 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? [Tang] Meng Jiao
4. The baby is heavy in October, and the three students are rewarded lightly. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was asleep and wet. Song of exhorting filial piety
6. The mother is bitter and the mother is uneasy. Song of exhorting filial piety
7. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads until she is eighty. Song of exhorting filial piety
8. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared for me and answered me. The Book of Songs
9. The prodigal son respects his loving mother and doesn't feel cold. Song of exhorting filial piety
10. When the mother instrument hangs down, the pipe will be bright and the Wusu Night Station will be silent. Motto collection
1 1. In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over.
12. Mourn my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
13. What's the point without mom and dad? The Book of Songs
14. The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. Strict words
15. When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only mother-she is the partner of failure. zheng zhenduo
the song of the homeless
The midline of the loving mother's hand,
You get dressed.
Tight seam,
I'm afraid I will be late.
Who is careless,
Make three spring scenery.
5. What aphorisms or aphorisms praise parents' love for their children?
How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has an extremely pure childlike innocence. (Whitman) The thread in the mother's hand sews clothes for her wayward son. She sews them carefully and repairs them thoroughly, for fear of delaying his coming home. But an inch of grass won the third spring, what a great love! A mother loves her children, not to repay them. [Han] Liu An's pregnancy was heavy in October, but it was light in three generations. "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" respects the mother first, and the prodigal son does not feel cold. "Children's Words Are Unbridled" tells the story of a white-headed old woman who hides her face and cries, and her shirt sleeve can't be broken. [Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, bright and bright, and stays at the night platform. She won the third spring glow in "How much love there is only an inch of grass" in the collection of proverbs. Meng Jiao used to live in, and she chose her neighbor. Instead of learning, she broke the loom. Saint Amethyst mourned her parents and gave birth to me. Children should receive a good education. People like to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women make people old. [Tang] Wang Jian is the best parent in the world. Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. In the Book of Songs, my father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed me, caressed me, nurtured me, grew me, nurtured me, protected me and restored me. In the Book of Songs, the father is heartless and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. [Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui had no virtuous father and brother in his life, and no strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded. [Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I love those who are cherished by my parents. A pair of maxims and Bing Xin Tagore's "In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over." -Fei Xiaotong's mother, the first relative in the world; Maternal love is the first kind of love in the world. The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love. The most beautiful voice in the world is mother's call! Dante was a friend when he succeeded, but only his mother was his partner when he failed. Zheng Zhenduo.