Poems that hope to be with your lover every day

1. Poems about waiting for your lover

2. Poems about your mother’s lover

Poems about waiting for your lover 1. Poems that contain waiting for your lover

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Loneliness is a gorgeous waiting

I once imagined that I was in the sky

In the sky Soaring wantonly

I once imagined being in a vast ocean

Cruising around in the ocean

I once imagined being in a grassland

Running wildly on the grassland

I once fantasized about it. ..

Loneliness is a tear in the heart

The beauty of this world

Prosperous but not your own

Waiting for spring to pass and autumn to come.

Waiting for the flowers to wither and bloom

Waiting for the sweetheart to be by the water

Loneliness is a spreading virus

It is eating away at me quietly The soul

Faces life full of confusion and loss

When people are extremely hungry

Food can bring extraordinary joy

When people are extremely lonely

What can they use to comfort themselves

Afraid of being swallowed up by loneliness

I can only comfort myself with imagination

Chaotic longing

Figure in the wind

More and more lonely

Waving the fragments of memory

Covering up the wrinkles in the heart

Your hearty laughter accentuates my lonely journey

I am afraid of losing again

So I am afraid of having it again

Losing myself in loneliness

Loneliness

Is the most gorgeous waiting in the world

Sad to the soul but frightened by the shadow

In front of the flowers and under the moon,,,, , Wandering melancholy

The lonely shadow drinks alone,,,,,, sighs at the flowers and cherishes the moon

The soul is sad and weeps,,,,, the hardness is still there

Once upon a time, ,,,, I am infatuated with you

I am obsessed with you,,,,, I have no regrets

Heartbreak leaves traces

No reason to look back

The retreating figure is getting further and further away

There is no reason to believe

The broken love can be knitted again

Only wordless confession

Let each other feel heartache

The lost past can never be recovered

The wound is just a wound before it becomes deeper

In the end, I discovered that the injury has become an indelible pain

Deep in the bone marrow, the slightest smile will involve pain

Heartless in loneliness

Heartless in desolation Love

If you don’t remember it, you won’t be sad. If you don’t care, you won’t be heartbroken

Is that so?

But I can’t forget it

I think this is a memory that I can never forget

Unless I die

Unless I drink Meng Po Tang

Unless I step across the Naihe Bridge

The fragments of happiness are like gravel, flowing away from the gaps between my fingers bit by bit.

I originally thought I could hold on to the last little bit, but when I looked back I found that there was nothing left.

I had nothing in the first place

As long as I cry, I will no longer feel the pain?

It is said that crying will tear away happiness.

As long as I smile, will I be happy?

But

Why do I laugh so hard

Is happiness still so far away from me?

2. Asking for a poem about waiting for a lover

1. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is happy but you don’t know it. ——From the pre-Qin Dynasty's "Yue People's Song"

Translation: There are trees on the mountain, and the trees have branches. I like you in my heart, but you don't know it.

2. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? ——From "Magpie Bridge Immortal" by Qin Guan in the Northern Song Dynasty

Translation: The relationship between two people who truly want to love is long-lasting, even if they are far apart, it doesn't matter.

3. Take a lazy look back at Huacong, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——From "Five Poems on Lisi, No. 4" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Even if I am in the midst of thousands of flowers, I am too lazy to look back. This is partly because of the asceticism of Taoists. Half of it is because of the you I once had.

4. People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place. ——From "The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi" by Xin Qiji of the Southern Song Dynasty

Translation: I searched for her in the crowd for thousands of times, suddenly turned around, and inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.

5. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. ——From "Bu Suanzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River" written by Li Zhiyi of the Song Dynasty

Translation: I only hope that your heart will stay as strong as mine, and you will not let down my infatuated love.

3. Poems about waiting for your lover

1. Greet you with the enthusiasm of summer now,

No need for any cover-up or excuse,

If you love, you love, if you look forward to it, you look forward to it,

True emotions cannot be concealed or hidden,

It’s just that each of us expresses them differently. .

I read text messages and emails every day,

for fear of missing the pick-up station,

for fear of missing every message and every call.

Because of your appearance,

my world is no longer empty,

time has become slow,

will remember The day when you and I meet again, I think that day is not far away.

By then all the mountains and rivers will become dull,

Only you and I will shine like superstars! 2. If the speeding train passes through my platform

If the rushing river floats away my sail

If the geese in the clouds never fly back

If I don’t wake up from the winter’s silkworm sleep

I still silently hold on to the starlight of hope

Waiting for love with beautiful reverie

If the willows in the setting sun no longer contain smoke

If the breeze in the moonlight no longer lingers

If my plum blossoms are fragrant in other people's courtyards

If My roses nestle in the feelings of others

I still stubbornly smooth over the pain in my heart

Wait for love with persevering melancholy

The reason why I am firm Waiting for love

I believe that the sea has also changed the mulberry field

The reason why I wait for love firmly

I know that sincerity can open the toy stone

She has all kinds of charms that encompass the world

She has all kinds of charms that penetrate history

No matter how people think about my waiting

Those who are looking for Pain, inner panic

Should I send you warm care and moving tears

Or give me ruthless ridicule and harsh judgment

I still firmly believe in my waiting

It is the rising sun and the gentle fresh garden

People, firmly believe in your love

Believe in eternal love and you will always be young

Believe that true love is always beautiful

Believe that your waiting is also eternal

4. What are the poems that describe "waiting for your lover, and finally getting married"

Poems describing "waiting for the lover, and finally getting married":

1. "Come Back and Come Back with a Preface"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

There is a feeling of returning home. Why? It is natural in nature and not the result of hard work.

Definition: After some days, feelings of nostalgia for the lover will arise. Why is that? Nature is left to its own devices.

2. "Apricot Blossom Sky"

Song Dynasty: Hou Zhi

I hope to endure the summer and stay together in the spring.

Definition: I hope we can spend the summer together and stay together.

3. "Consideration Theory"

Ming Dynasty: Fang Xiaoru

Use great virtue to connect with the heart of heaven, so that heaven will favor his virtue, just like a loving mother protecting her innocent child And can't bear to let it go.

Definition: Use great virtue to move the heart of Heaven, making God care about his kindness and not bear to abandon it like a loving mother protecting her newborn baby.

4. "Kinmen's Reply to Su Xiucai"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Picking weeds and singing songs with laughter, why do you love me so much?

Interpretation: Caiwei is smiling and then singing, and there is no way to stop her attachment to me.

5. "Dadong"

Pre-Qin: Anonymous

The words of my family are taken into consideration, and I can't help crying.

Definition: Looking back on these things with heart, I can’t help but burst into tears and my clothes are wet.

6. "Tiger's Journey"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Lu Ji

I am caring about you, and I look down on you and am ashamed of the past and the present.

Interpretation: My feelings favor my uprightness, which makes me feel ashamed compared with the ancients.

7. "Ode to the Parrot"

Han Dynasty: Ni Heng

Looking at the west road, I have long been pregnant, looking at my hometown and lingering.

Definition: Feeling nostalgic for the journey back to the west and sighing with emotion, looking at the clouds of my hometown in the distance and standing there for a long time.

8. "The Emperor"

Pre-Qin: Anonymous

He is visiting the west, and this dimension is with his house.

Definition: Looking westward with love, he gave Qishan to the King of Zhou.

9. "The First Spring Meets the Plowman"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Caressing the grass with care, looking back at the misty clouds.

Definition: Caressing the plow with infinite nostalgia, time passes unconsciously.

10. "Twenty Rhymes Presented to the King of Ruyang"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Holy love is always loved, and the court retreats as if there is no basis.

Definition: I always care about you, but you are always cautious.

5. Verses about embroidery and waiting for the one you love

Since ancient times, there has been no regrets, and this hatred will last forever

Moths, snow and willows, golden threads, laughter filled with darkness The fragrance has gone. People have searched for her thousands of times, but suddenly I look back, and there she is, in a dimly lit place.

Suddenly, in a hurry, the peach blossoms in March float with the water, and the kite strings are broken in February.

The nine-link chain is broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion is as far as the eye can see.

The king is like a rock, the concubine is like pampas grass, the pampas grass is like silk, and the rock has no transfer.

Hundred Thoughts , Thousands of thoughts, but no choice but to blame Lang. Poems about missing my lover

Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud - Yuan Zhen

This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already Wandering. - Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"

The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance, the sound of phoenix and flute, the light of jade pot turning, and fishes and dragons all night long Dance.

If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night. --Qin Guan

Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them. --Su Shi

The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the fragments of flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. - Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu"

The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said to Zicheng. Hands, grow old together with the child. - Love Poems from "The Book of Songs"

Lingbo is no longer on Hengtang Road, but I see the fragrance go away. Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with narrow windows and red doors. Only spring knows this place.

Changting Road with green poplars and fragrant grass is easy to walk to when you are young. There is a lingering dream at the top of the building at the end of the night, and the March rain at the bottom of the flower leaves melancholy.

I have no intention of playing the lyre, and the eight-line script cannot be passed down. In July and a half, I hold a candle and burn incense to ask the sky. In the dog days of June, my heart is chilled by the waving fan.

The last two parts are the same, the most is The moon is full of resentment. - Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren"

Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness makes me remember each other, but short lovesickness makes me infinite. - Li Bai's "Three Five" "Seven Words"

There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. --Li Shangyin

If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night.

Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.

There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.

I hope that people will live long and be thousands of miles away.

In the sky, I am a winged bird, but on the ground I am willing to be a branch.

Ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking, and unforgettable.

Zhuang Sheng is obsessed with butterflies in his dream, and looks forward to the emperor. The heart of spring entrusts the cuckoo.

This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss at that time.

Things are different and people are different, everything is over, and the tears that I want to say will flow first.

There is no way to lose one's soul, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart.

The flowers float away and the water flows away. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

This time, how come the word "sorrow" is so special!

Enter my lovesickness door and know that I am lovesick and bitter.

Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless love.

I will never regret it as my clothes become wider. , selling for Yi makes people haggard.

As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.

I hope you will pick more of it, as this is the most loved thing.

I miss you every night and don’t see you, I drink the water of the Yangtze River

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After washing up, I rely on Wangjiang Tower alone.

Thousands of sails are not the same. , the slanting light pulses and the water lingers.

Heartbroken Baipingzhou.

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Looking in the mirror secretly at the age of eight , I can already draw my eyebrows.

When I was ten years old, I went for an outing, wearing hibiscus as my skirt.

I learned to play the zither at the age of twelve, but I never took off my silver armor.

Ten Four hidden relatives and six relatives are still unmarried.

Fifteen weeping in the spring breeze, the swing falls on the back.

Poems about maternal love 1. Poems about maternal love,

1. Who said that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring? ——Tang Mengjiao's "The Wandering Son"

Interpretation: Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui Puze?

2. When I arrived, my parents knew that they were going to be separated from each other, so they put on their clothes as if they were going to die. ——"Crossing the Liao River" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

Explanation: When we went on the expedition, my parents already knew that it would be difficult to get together again in this life, so they asked me to put on my clothes again, as if they were mourning my death.

3. The heavy sewing cannot bear to be removed lightly, and there are old thread marks on it. ——"Showing Old Clothes" by Zhou Shouchang of the Qing Dynasty

Definition: I want to mend it again, but I can't bear to take it apart easily and change the position of the old cloth. For my son, this old clothes has Every stitch contains mother's love.

4. Pulling up the curtains and worshiping the mother river, I will worry about it and see the tears dry up in my eyes. —— Huang Jingren of the Qing Dynasty, "Farewell to My Mother"

Definition: Because I was going to Heliang to make a living, I raised the curtains and reluctantly said goodbye to my elderly mother. I couldn't help but see the gray-haired old mother. The tears continued, and the tears dried up.

5. She has a loving motherly heart and only wishes that she can be like a human being. ——Bao Rong of the Tang Dynasty, "Returning to the Old Mountains and Farewell to Mengjiao"

Interpretation: Only by complying with the mother's wishes can one be worthy of the mother's nurturing grace and be worthy of being a human being.

6. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt. ——"Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: The old mother with white hair closed the door and cried, and she couldn't keep her sleeves even after she pulled them off.

7. The frost wipes out the reed flowers and wets the clothes with tears, and the old man no longer leans on the firewood leaf. ——Song Dynasty Yu Gong's "Thinking of Mother"

Interpretation: Seeing the autumn frost blowing the reed flowers all over the sky, I shed tears of sadness, and the old mother with white hair never looked back again. You will go to the door and lean on the chaimen to look forward to me and visit me.

2. A collection of poems about maternal love

It is a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it is better to have children than not to have children at this time. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"

My grandson is still here, so she goes in and out without finishing her skirt. —— Du Fu's "Shi Hao Li"

The window of Amu Qi in Yaochi opened, and the singing of yellow bamboo moved the earth to mourn. ——Li Shangyin's "Yao Chi"

The south wind blows his heart, and who is shaking it? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful. ——Wang Mian's "Mo Xuan Tu·Part 1"

After thirty days of hard work, the mother becomes thinner and the chick becomes fatter. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"

Si'er is a young child, flying high and carrying his mother on his back. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"

Lifting the curtains and worshiping his mother, Heliang, Bai Juyi is worried about seeing his eyes dry with tears. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"

Caterpillars are not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no period of satiety. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"

My parents read it at that time, but you should know it today. ——Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"

In the fifteenth year of Caiyi, Cheng Huan was in front of his loving mother. ——Meng Haoran "Sending Zhang Shenming's Sutras to Jingzhou and Visiting the Province"

When I met, I felt pity for the thin body, and called my son to ask about my hardships. —— Jiang Shiquan's "Arrived Home at the End of the Year"

Clothes wet with tears of reed flowers and raindrops —— Yu Gong's "Thinking of Mother"

3. Four simple lines of ancient poems expressing maternal love

1. Thinking of Mother

Song Dynasty: Yu Gong

The frost wipes out the reed flowers and wets the clothes with tears, and the old man no longer leans on the firewood leaf.

During the yellow plum rains in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.

Translation

How many times have I sat under the flowers and played the flute, but the red wall of the Milky Way seems so far away to me. The stars in front of me are no longer the stars of last night. For whom did I stand in the wind and dew all night?

The lingering feelings are like silkworm cocoons, and the lingering heart is like peeled plantains. Recalling the scene on that full moon night when she was fifteen years old, I lamented that the glass of wine in my hand could no longer eliminate the sadness in my heart.

2. Farewell to my mother

Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going to the river beam, my eyes are dry with white hair and tears.

It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.

Translation

Because I was going to Heliang to make a living, I lifted up the curtains and reluctantly said goodbye to my elderly mother. When I saw the gray-haired old mother, I couldn't help but burst into tears. Stop, the tears have dried up.

On this windy and snowy night, I can’t fulfill my filial piety by my mother’s side but have to hide behind my mother’s door and go away miserably. I can’t help but sigh: What’s the use of raising a son? It's better not to have one.

3. Yaochi

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The window of Amu Qi in Yaochi opened, and the singing of yellow bamboo moved the earth to mourn.

The eight horses traveled thirty thousand miles in a day. Why would King Mu not do it again?

Translation

The Queen Mother of the West opened the window on the Yaochi; she could only hear the sad and moving voice of Huang Zhuge. The eight-horse chariot travels 30,000 miles a day; why did King Mu of Zhou break the contract and stop coming?

4. Seven of the Nine Quatrains

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The poplar path is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves are stacked with green coins on the stream. .

No one can see the pheasants on the bamboo shoots, and the chicks sleep next to their mothers on the sand.

Translation

The poplar fragments falling on the path are like white felt spread out, and the young lotus dotted on the stream are stacked one on top of another like bronze coins. No one has paid attention to the young bamboo shoots that have just sprouted from the ground next to the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. The newly hatched water ducks are sleeping sweetly next to their mother ducks on the beach.

5. Bird

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Who knows that the lives of all living beings are small? General flesh and bones, general skin.

I advise you not to kill the bird on the branch. The son is in the nest looking for his mother to return.

Translation

Who said the lives of these little birds are insignificant? All things in the universe have skins of flesh and blood. They are the same life, and there is no right to say which one is more important. I advise you not to hit the birds on the branches. The young birds are still waiting in the nest for their mother to return. You might kill a stone with one stone!

4. Ancient poems describing maternal love

Wandering Zi Yin is a very famous one, please add some more.

"Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty

Pulling up the curtains and worshiping the mother river, I go to the Liang River and worry about it in vain to see the tears in my eyes.

It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.

"Fifteen" Song Wang Anshi

He sent his mother to Han Valley and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.

"Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the day without light.

The general of Kansai Hsiliers, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year.

The imperial edict granted two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.

New people welcome and old people abandon them, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.

It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family.

My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple.

It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.

It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind.

Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.

I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you.

"Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.

I miss my hometown tonight, and worry about tomorrow for another year.

"Buxu" Tang Sikong Picture

My mother taught Buxu, and Sanyuan Chang sent down the Peng Hu.

The rhymes and customs of Yunshao ceased, and the Yao harp stopped, and the luan and crane flew low to brush the treasure furnace.

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5. 10 poems describing mother

Wandering Son's Song - Meng Jiao (Tang Dynasty)

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.

Sending my mother back to her hometown

Stopping and looking around, I became a prisoner of Chu.

Sentiment arose from it, and tears choked my throat.

The loving mother Fang is seriously ill and wants to consult a famous doctor.

I am in a hurry to pick up the car, but God will not spare me!

If there is nothing in return for maternal love, what more can we ask for in life!

Farewell to my mother

I bowed to my mother and went to Heliang.

My eyes are dry with tears as I look at my white hair and worry.

It’s a miserable snowy night in Chaimen,

It’s better to have children than not to have children at this time.

It has been three years since we broke up.

Another autumn of loneliness.

The wild geese fly over the willows in front of the courtyard,

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles,

Tears are shed across the nine states.

The scenery of Kyushu remains the same,

It’s just hard to remember.

There is always the pain of parting in the world.

Tonight the moon is like a hook again.

When will this hatred end?

"Ou Shu" Wang Mian

The wind is fine today,

There are daylilies in front of the hall.

Holding the cup for the longevity of the mother,

There is no noise when you are happy.

6. What are the ancient poems that express maternal love?

The five-character ancient poem "Sending Mother Back to Hometown" "I parked my car and looked around in confusion, making me a prisoner of Chu. I felt sad and choked with tears. My loving mother is seriously ill and wants to be cared for by a famous doctor, but God has no mercy! Mother's love is unrequited, so what more can I ask for in life?"

Ciwu cried at night

Ci Wu lost his mother and became mute and mournful.

Never fly away day and night, guarding the old forest for many years.

It cries at midnight every night, and those who hear it are Zhanjin.

The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.

How can a hundred birds not have a mother? You alone are deeply saddened.

It should be the mother's kindness that makes you so sad and unyielding.

In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come.

Alas, this disciple has a heart as good as that of a bird.

Ciwu is the most famous among birds.

"The Book of Songs Bei Feng Kai Feng"

The Kai Feng comes from the south and blows the thorny heart. The heart of the thorn is young, and the mother's family is tired.

The glorious wind comes from the south, blowing away the thorny firewood. My mother is holy and kind, and I have no one to ask for.

Is there a cold spring in love? Under the dredging. He has seven children, and his mother works hard.

The yellow bird carries its sound. If you have seven children, don’t comfort your mother’s heart.

Translation:

The gentle breeze comes from the south,

blowing in the heart of the jujube tree.

The heart of the tree is still thin and delicate.

My mother is really hardworking.

The fluttering breeze comes from the south,

blowing the thick branches of wild jujube.

My mother is sensible and virtuous,

I am incapable of repaying her kindness.

The cold spring water is cool,

The source is in the dredged soil.

Even though she has seven sons,

the mother is still very hardworking.

The little oriole is singing,

The sound is melodious and beautiful.

Even if there are seven sons,

it cannot comfort the loving mother's heart.

I tried my best, but I really can’t find it

7. Poems describing maternal love

It takes ten and eight years for a baby to be born. "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 inheritance 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. "Proverbs 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 be kind to them. "Proverbs Lian Bi"

In the eyes of parents, children are always a part of themselves, and children are an opportunity for their ideal self to come back again. Fei Xiaotong

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