1. Poems about family love (at least 4 lines)

Family love in poetry

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

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao's "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's "Seven Steps 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;

When the younger brother heard that his elder sister was coming, he was sharpening his knife against 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's "Spring Hope")

5. 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 troops were not suspended. (Du Fu's "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night")

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

There is no end to the worries of being in a hurry, and travelers are leaving for Kaifeng; (Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts")

7. Being alone in a foreign land is like a stranger, and I miss my family even more during festive seasons.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei's "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 me.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away. (Zi Juyi's "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness")

9. The childish child asked why it was too late to return home.

***Who fights for time; wins the silk on the sideburns? (Du Mu's "Return to the Grave") 2. Poems and famous sayings about family love, I want to hurry

Poems or famous sayings about family love

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

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 to 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 troops were 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, missing your loved ones even more during festive seasons 3. Materials about family love in college entrance examination Chinese composition

That depends on you What do you want! !

I have verses, paragraphs and songs

Verses:

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

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

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

I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high, and they are planting dogwood trees everywhere. One person

4. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, 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 the responsibility and then turned the 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, mother's 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

The eternal love sister-in-law looks at the stars, forget-me-not, miss my mother, lullaby, go to the west exit, farewell my concubine, my white-haired mother, travel thousands of miles, fathers and fellow villagers 4. Can be used as inscriptions of poems and quotes for compositions about family love

Family love is the story of Mulan taking the place of her father; family love is the story of Meng’s mother moving three times; family love is the melody of Abing’s two springs reflecting the moon.

Family love is the rain that takes away the irritability and leaves behind Light and cool; family love is the wind, blowing away sorrow and leaving behind happiness; family love is the sun, taking away darkness and leaving light. Family love is the greatest, no matter you are happy, depressed, painful or hesitant, it will always walk gently On your road, I will quietly accompany you throughout your life.

Family love is a tree, and everyone is one of its roots, allowing it to absorb nutrients and stay young forever; family love is a river, and everyone is its root. A tributary, let it never dry up and surge forward; family love is a fire, and everyone is its firewood, so that it will never go out and warm the world. 5. Poems about family love

Family love in poetry 1 .The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on a wanderer's body. There is a tight seam before leaving, and I fear that I will return later. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. (Meng Jiao: "The Wandering Son's Song") 2. Boil the beans to burn the pods, and the beans will be there. Weeping in the cauldron. They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to worry about each other. (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry") 3. When the mother-in-law heard that the daughter was coming, she went out to help the general; when the sister heard that the sister was coming, she took care of the red makeup; the younger brother When I heard that my sister was coming, I was sharpening my knife to the pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci") 4. The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, the spring in the city is deep with grass and trees. The flowers splash with tears when I feel sad, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war continues for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. . The hairpins scratched by the white heads are shorter, and the hairpins are full of lust. (Du Fu: "Spring Outlook") 5. The drums interrupt the people's walk, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask for. Life and death. The letter sent to me has not been reached, but the army has not stopped. (Du Fu: "Moonlight Night Recalls My Brother") 6. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book with great meaning. I am afraid that I can't finish it in a hurry, and the pedestrians are leaving Kaifeng. (Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts") 7. Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives even more during the festive season. I know that my brothers are climbing to the heights, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei: "Recalling Shandong Brothers on September 9th" 》) 8. During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lamps hugging the knees accompany me. I want to sit at home late at night, and I should also talk about the travelers. (Bai Juyi: "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness") 9. A childish child holds his clothes and asks : Why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns? (Du Mu: "Going Home") Nostalgia in Poems 1. When you come from your hometown, you should know about it. Will the plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems") 2. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children see each other but do not recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guests come from. (He Zhizhang: "Occasionally Returning to Hometown") 3. The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and winter returns to spring. I feel more timid when I am close to my hometown, and dare not ask the visitor. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River") 4. Traveling outside the Qingshan Mountains , sailing in front of the green water. The tide is flat on both sides, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. The sun is rising and the night is lingering, and the people in Jiangchun are in the old year. Where can I reach the hometown book? By the side of Guiyan Luoyang. (Wangwan: "Under the Cibeigu Mountain") 5. It's only seven days since spring, and it's been two years since I left home. When I return home, my thoughts are in front of the flowers. Bowing my head and thinking about my hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night") 7. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying quietly, spreading into the spring breeze all over Luocheng. In this nocturne, I hear the broken willows, who can't help but feel the love of my hometown. (Li Bai: "Spring Night in Luocheng" "Wearing the Flute") 8. It has been ten years since I left the guest house in Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home. I have to cross the Sanggan River for no reason, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Lvci Shuofang") 9. Guarding drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and the autumn leaves A sound of wild geese. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about my life and death. The letter I sent has not been delivered, and the army has not stopped. (Du Fu: "Remembering the Brother-in-law on a Moonlit Night").

6. Poems describing family love

Look at me writing so much, give me some points!

A loving mother loves her son, not just for retribution. 〖Han〗Liu An

A fetus in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"

A three-inch-foot-long baby has ten and eight years of merit. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

The mother calls the child to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps when the child is wet. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

The mother is suffering and the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"

My mother is one hundred years old and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"

The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is present. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk"

The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt and left them in place. 〖Tang〗Han Yu

When the mother's instrument hangs down, it shines brightly on the tube, and in Wusu, the light shines silently on the night stand. "Collection of Proverbs"

The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. 〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao

Meng’s mother used to choose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic"

Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. Ziyan

The only love in the world that has not been contaminated - that is maternal love. Zi Yan

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

I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs"

Who can be a parent without a father, and who can rely on a mother without a mother? "The Book of Songs"

The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. The word Yan

Parents are of high moral character; their children are well-educated. "Couplet of Proverbs"

Don't be happy if you have children, but don't lament if you don't have children. 〖Tang〗Han Yu

People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian

Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world. "Motto Lian Bi"

As a parent, the best thing in the world is; as a child, the best thing in the world is filial piety. "Proverbs Lian Bi"

My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me,

Take care of me and revive me. "The Book of Songs"

If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the brother is not friendly, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust,

the wife will be disobedient. 〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗Yan Zhitui

In life, there are no wise fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. 〖Song Dynasty〗Lv Gong

What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will love them. "Proverbs Lian Bi"

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

The war has lasted for three months, and a letter from home is 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 says nothing about grass will be rewarded with 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 fight 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 was that the troops did not stop.

(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")

Reference: Baidu Knows 7. Poems about Family Love

1. Wandering Son's Song

Author Meng Jiao Dynasty Tang Dynasty

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

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

Translation

The loving mother used the needle and thread in her hands to make clothes for her son who was traveling far away. Before leaving, I sewed it stitch by stitch, fearing that my son would come back late and the clothes would be damaged. Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?

Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th

Author Wang Wei Dynasty Tang Dynasty

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.

Translation

Being far away from home alone is inevitably a bit desolate. Every Double Ninth Festival, I miss my relatives far away even more. When I think of my brothers wearing dogwoods and climbing to high places, I feel regretful because I am missing.

3. Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon appear?

The author Su Shi was in the Song Dynasty

Bingchen was in the Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily until the end of the day, and was very drunk, so he wrote this article. Also pregnant with a child.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Translation

On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su Che. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade.

Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, it doesn’t feel like you are in the human world. The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people. Why does it become full only when people leave?

People undergo changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This kind of thing has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.

4. Oh, Mother

Author Shu Ting Dynasty Modern

Your pale fingertips caress my temples, and I can’t help but feel as tight as when I was a child. Hold your shirt tightly.

Oh, mother, in order to keep your disappearing figure, although the morning light has cut the dream into wisps of smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.

I still treasure that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth.

Oh, mother, isn’t the passage of time equally ruthless? I’m afraid that my memory will also fade. How dare I open its screen so easily.

I once cried to you for a thorn, but now wearing a crown of thorns, I dare not, not even a single moan.

Oh, mother, I often look up at your photo sadly. Even though my call can penetrate the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep.

I don’t dare to display the sacrifices of love like this, although I have written many songs for flowers, for the sea, and for the dawn.

Oh, mother, my sweet and deep yearning is not a torrent, not a waterfall, but a dry well hidden by flowers and trees that cannot sing.

5. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"

Author Xu Xi, Qing Dynasty

The fetus is underage and is conceived in the mother's womb in ten months. Thirst drinks the mother's blood, hunger eats the mother's flesh.

The child's body is about to be born, and the mother's body is like being in prison. I'm afraid that when I give birth, I will be a member of a ghost.

Translation

Before a child becomes a baby, it takes ten months for a child to be conceived in the mother's womb. When you are hungry, you eat your mother's flesh; when you are thirsty, you drink your mother's blood.

At the moment when a child is about to be born, the mother is like spending time in prison. I am afraid that when I give birth to children, I am afraid that I and my children will suffer disaster due to unsatisfactory birth.

8. Poems about family love

Family love in the poem 1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body. The seams are so tight before departure, and I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ( Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song") 2. Boil the beans to burn the bean sprouts, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are born from the same root, so why fry each other in a hurry. (Cao Zhi's "Seven Steps Poetry") 3. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to the prime minister of Guo. Support the general; when the elder sister hears that her sister has arrived, she takes care of the red makeup; when the younger brother hears that his sister has arrived, he sharpens his knife to the pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci") 4. The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are here, and the spring vegetation in the city is deep. When I feel it, the flowers splash with tears, The bird is frightened to hate the farewell. The war has lasted for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The hairpin is scratched shorter by the white hair, and the hairpin is full of desire. (Du Fu's "Spring View") 5. The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian line, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight , the moon is the Ming Dynasty in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about my life and death. The letter I sent has not been delivered, and the army has not stopped. (Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Reminiscing My Brother") 6. The autumn wind is seen in the city of Luoyang, and the writer is full of ideas. Repeatedly, I am afraid that I can't tell you all in a hurry, and travelers go to Kaifeng before leaving; (Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts") 7. I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives even more during the holidays. I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. (Wang Wei's "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 me. I think of sitting at home late at night, talking about people who have traveled far away. (Zi Juyi's "Handan Winter Solstice" "Missing Home at Night") 9. The childish child held up his clothes and asked why it was too late to return? ***Who fights for time; wins the silk on the sideburns? (Du Mu's "Return to the Tomb"). 9. An essay about family love (the sentences should be beautiful)

Feelings about family love

Family love is like a guidepost in confusion, guiding you on the road ahead; A lamp illuminates the life you should lead; family affection is like a cup of tea, which can warm your heart.

My mother is an ordinary woman, but in her ordinary life, I saw her extraordinary side.

I remember when I was in the first grade of elementary school, I was playing on the playground with my classmates. Suddenly, I seemed to be pushed down by a force, and my chin hit a stone. My classmates sent me to the infirmary, and the teacher said I had to go to the hospital for stitches.

After the mother learned the news, she put down her housework and rushed to the hospital at "super-light speed".

On the hospital bed, I was very scared. I saw the doctor playing with a needle, and suddenly, fear turned into countless tears and poured out of my eyes.

At this time, my mother ran into the ward, held my hand, and kept comforting me and said: "Don't be afraid, it will be okay! Mom is by your side, and I will always be with you!" I stopped crying and turned my head to look into my mother's eyes. For the first time, I discovered that my mother’s eyes were so big, so bright, and so charming. Gradually, I fell into sleep.

I only vaguely remember that I was lying on a warm, solid back. It was rocking gently, like a cradle, but it didn't wake me up.

When I woke up, I was already lying on a soft bed at home. At this time, I will never forget who put a small spoonful of nectar into my mouth, and who relieved the pain of my wound with caring eyes. It's her---my most beloved mother.

Although she asked me many questions, I did not answer them. I didn't want my voice to break the silence. I was thinking, if time can stop, please let it stop at this moment.

Outside the window, the stars are staring here with open eyes, and the moon shines the brightest moonlight into this cozy cabin. They were very quiet and didn't seem to want to break the silence.

Family love is like a piece of honey, giving you a sweet taste; family love is like a clear spring in the desert, which can help you when you are in trouble; family love is like a ship that carries you. Let you set off on a long voyage.

Family love is a clear sky that can never be covered by dark clouds! 10. Poems about family love

The longing of husband and wife: When the mother-in-law cuts the bamboo on the west window, it will be spent in the night rain in Bashan - Li Shangyin's "The Night Rain Sends to the North"

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered - Li Shangyin's "Untitled"

Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light is long and the water is long, the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou - Wen Tingyun's "Wang Jiangnan"

There is no way to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers - Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin"

The wanderer's homesickness: Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song" (the poem is too long , I won’t fight)

As the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world - Ma Zhiyuan's "The Sky is Pure and the Sand is Pure. Autumn Thoughts"

Where is the Xiangguan at dusk? People are on the Yanbo River. Sorrow - Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower"

Where can I find my hometown book, by the side of Luoyang? - Wang Wan's "Under the Cibeigu Mountain"

This feeling can be recalled in time. , but it was already at a loss. - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"

How much lovesickness can last for a one-night stand, even though the world is far away.

-Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower"