Poetry about respecting the elderly and loving relatives (what are the poems about honoring the elderly)

1. What are the poems of "filial piety and respect for the elderly"? 1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting

2. People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Short Song"

3. Bow down to the mother river beam and weep in vain. _ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady"

4. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"

I love my son endlessly, and I am glad to be home. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year

6. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting

7. My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guo E"

8. If you have pity, ask for it. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's Home at the End of the Year

9. A loving mother leans on the door, but a wanderer is difficult. _ _ _ _ Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"

10. Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

1 1. When I came, my parents knew that they were separated, and it was like death to pay attention to clothes. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River

12. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

13. Grandma hasn't left yet, and the skirt has no end. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Shi Qu Guan

14. After 30 days' hard work, the thin chicks are getting fatter and fatter. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

15. Hill is a young day. When you fly high, you will take your mother with you. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

16. Frosted reeds shed tears and wet their clothes, and their bald heads no longer rely on firewood. _ _ _ _ and Gong's "Thinking of Mother"

17. Mothers are different from sons, and sons are different from mothers. It is bitter to cry without light during the day. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's mother's other son

18. Self-discipline and self-study. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Record of Painting Studies

19. Ming dynasty, empty, mother and son cried at each other. _ _ _ _ Lu You1The storm on October 28th.

20. Mutter, brush sweaters one by one. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sou

2 1. The old mother and her son separated and they were crying in the weeds. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Yu Zhanghang

2. Poems about respecting the elderly and loving relatives are as muddy as dreams.

There came the voice of a loving mother calling her son.

It seems to be a thousand times louder,

This voice is engraved in my heart.

For three or nine days, the wind was strong,

There are Chinese Pulsatilla in the wind.

Although the 70-year-old father is old,

Still worried about my son.

References:

White's 300 poems

The years are burning out, and the beard and the smoke ring are entangled into a pallor.

Grandpa used his pipe to turn the days into fuzzy smoke rings.

The past is getting heavier and heavier in my breath.

I decided to tear up my body and roll it into grandpa's favorite tobacco leaves.

Burn a wisp of smoke to accompany his old man's house

until the end of time

Grandma's hands are cocooned from fatigue.

I hold it, just like holding heavy years.

Grandma's heart began to become more and more fragile.

A slight collision will cause stagnation.

So, I whispered to the years.

My strength and youth were exchanged for grandma's weakness.

Time is just silence.

That year, grandma went.

Grandpa leaned over the threshold.

A pair of eyes stubbornly looked at the starry sky in silence.

A drop of turbid tears fell quietly.

Empty all the pain I hide in my sleeve

sunset

Always used to being kind.

All for the younger generation.

Never intended to get anything in return.

At the urging of the moon

The sunset is fluctuating violently.

Turn the afterglow into a night song

tell us

How much money does he have?

Sun Dongsheng

3. Poems about filial piety to the elderly, 1 Stray songs in the hands of loving mother Meng Jiao, making clothes for the wayward son's body.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Zhang sent to Jingzhou for the 15th anniversary of Meng Haoran's colorful clothes to show his gratitude to his loving mother. Lian Xiao paid tribute at the age of 20, and Huai Ju went to Qinchuan.

Four tweets, Zhong. Don't row on the river, who doesn't look to the gods.

Old Poems about Filial Piety for the Elderly 2 Whose son Han Yu is neither crazy nor crazy, went to the palace to call a Taoist priest. The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.

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?

In the three-character poem "Poems of Filial Piety and Respect for the Elderly", there are two words on the beam of Liu Chuo Bai Juyi, a romantic man and woman. Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er.

Si Er is a long day and night, and the voice of asking for food is diligent. Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.

Paws are eager for us, but they are not tired. For a moment, I was afraid of hunger in my nest.

After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter. Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one.

Once the wings are formed, lead them to the branch of the court. Raise your wings and fly in the wind without looking back.

Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. But to enter the empty nest and sing all night.

Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself. Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. More than 4 ancient poems of "filial piety and respect for the elderly" Zhang Hang Li Bai Hu Feng blew on behalf of the horse and held Luyangguan in the north.

Wu Bing took a photo of Hai Xue and asked when it would come back. Halfway through Liao and Jin, Huang Yun was in great pain.

The old mother and son left without saying goodbye and cried among the weeds. The white horse is surrounded by flags and mourns to climb high.

Poplar autumn moon is bitter and cold, and Zhang Yushan is in early autumn. I'm from Ming Xiu, and I haven't been idle while cutting Lu Su.

Do you cherish fighting to death and sweep away fierce stubbornness for you? Without feathers in the stone, it's hard not to be afraid of danger.

If the ship flies like a whale, it will fall into the bay of stars. This song can't be played, as evidenced by the three armed forces.

The ancient poem of filial piety to the elderly 5 Sacrifice the stove and the neighbor Song Sanfu [Song] Lu You has the honor to show his children and grandchildren and needs to sacrifice the stove. 18 years old, the custom has been passed down for a long time, and the host and guest have a new look.

Sitting in the snow temple knows how to respect the elderly, and the earthen basin is not ashamed of poverty. Let me ask you, under the eaves tonight, how is it like the original music club god? The ancient poem of filial piety to the elderly 6 Changsha advised agriculture [Song] True virtue is really beautiful and hard to buy. Being a neighbor, kindness is a close relative.

When you are young, you should respect the elderly, and your family is poor. Filial piety and respect for the elderly ancient poetry 70 thousand Zhuang Shu sentenced [Song] Liu Zaihuan to push the road of beauty, the country respects the elderly.

Flowers are sealed, and lotus curtains are flat. I dreamed in surprise, and I said goodbye apologetically.

If we don't learn from the past, we will close the city.

4. What are the poems about respecting the old and loving the young? 1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son. She sewed and mended carefully, fearing that it would delay his time to go home, but the one-inch-long grass won the spring glow three times. How much love is this? -(Tang) Meng Jiao's "Wanderer"

The loving mother sewed clothes for the homeless with silk thread in her hand. A vagrant usually refers to a child who runs away from home. No matter how old he is, his children will always be children in the eyes of his mother.

I am old, and I am young. -(Warring States) Mencius Hui Liang Wang Shang

When supporting and honoring your elders, don't forget other elderly people who are not related to you. When raising and educating the younger generation, don't forget other children who are not related to you.

I can't take Mount Tai across the North Sea, but I can't. -(Warring States) Mencius Hui Liang Wang Shang

Appreciation: I want a person to jump over the Bohai Sea with Mount Tai, and that person says,' I can't do it.' This is really impossible. Ask someone to rub the old man's arm. This person tells people,' I can't do it. This is unwilling to do, not impossible. Your majesty, you have not unified the world with morality. You don't belong to the category of leaping over the Bohai Sea with Mount Tai, but to the category of rubbing your arms for the elderly. Respect for their own elderly, and then extended to respect for others; Take care of your own children, and then extend to take care of other people's children.

4. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? -(Tang) Meng Jiao's "Wanderer"

Who can say that a little filial piety like Hemerocallis can repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui?

Ruthlessness may not be a real hero, so how can Reiko Kobayakawa not be a husband? -(modern) Lu Xun's "Answer the Guest"

Appreciation: This poem is not only Lu Xun's response to others' ridicule of his love for children, but also his deep feelings for children, which should be regarded as Lu Xun's ardent expectation for revolutionary descendants. "Do you know that those noisy people look back smaller than Tu?" It is precisely because I hope that the descendants of the revolution can be as brave as themselves and "noisy" like little tigers.

6. I am willing to teach you to make orders, and to implement them with the meaning of filial piety. Those who win prizes are not placed on the Tao. -(Warring States) Mencius Hui Liang Wang Shang

Seriously start school education and tell people the truth of filial piety again and again. An old man with gray hair won't carry or carry things on the road. This means that young people know how to respect the elderly and have begun to do so for them.

7. Filial piety, the classics of heaven, the meaning of the earth, and the trip of people. -(Warring States) Confucius "Filial piety? Three talents

Filial piety is like the movement of the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and the natural growth of everything on the ground is the most fundamental and primary character of human beings. Filial piety is the unshirkable responsibility of children and the most basic character to judge a person's nature.

8. The son is filial to his father. -(Ming Dynasty) Feng Menglong's Celebrity Collection

Only when the son is filial can the father be lenient.

9. Chen Yizhi is filial. Mother likes to eat rice cooked in the bottom of the pot, and the inheritance is the princess's book, which is always packed in a bag. Every time she cooks, she needs to save the rice and return it to her mother. -"Chen Xiao" (Northern and Southern Dynasties)

Chen Yi is extremely filial. His mother likes to eat rice from the bottom of the pot. Rola Chen always keeps a pocket when he is writing a book. Every time she cooks, she stores the cooked rice (crispy rice) at the bottom of the pot and gives it to her mother when she gets home.

10. The gentleman said, "Take the exam, be pure and filial, love his mother, and give it to Zhuang Gong." The poem says, "A dutiful son is not needed, and it will always be a kind." It's called! "-(Pre-Qin) Zuo Qiuming's" Zheng Boke Duan Yanyu "

The gentleman said, "Uncle Ying Kao is a true dutiful son. He not only filial to his mother, but also extended this filial piety to Zheng Bo. "The Book of Songs, Elegant and Drunken Weng" said: "Filial sons will always influence your peers by constantly preaching filial piety. "Probably for pure filial piety like Uncle Ying Kao?"

5. Ancient poems about respecting and loving the old (must be ancient poems, Tang poetry and Song poetry 1, Mo Xuantu, the first one)

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian

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.

Bright day lilies are born under the North Hall.

The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance?

A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away!

The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day.

Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.

2. People

Tang Dynasty: 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.

Mother's son, son's mother, the sunshine in the daytime seems to have lost its luster because of sadness, and there is infinite sadness in crying.

The family lives in Chang 'an, Kansai, and her husband is a general in a high position. Last year, he was awarded a knighthood for his outstanding military exploits.

I also got a reward of 2 million, so I married a bride as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade in Luoyang.

If the bride is not satisfied when she comes, she will ask her husband to abandon her wife; She is the lotus in his palm, and I am the nail in their eyes.

It is human nature to like the new and hate the old, and it is not enough to be sad. I will pack my bags and leave helplessly. But sadly, her husband's family still has two biological children left.

One can walk by the bed and the other can sit up. The sitting child is crying, and the walking child is clutching my clothes.

You and your wife are new lovers, but you never let our mother and son meet again.

At this moment, my heart is full of unspeakable sadness. People's fickle feelings are not as good as the black magpie in the forest. Mothers don't leave their chicks, and males always take care of them.

This scene is like a peach tree in the backyard. The petals that once covered the greenhouse have fallen with the wind, and the young fruits will still hang on the top of the tree to experience frost, snow and rain.

Rookie, rookie, listen to me. There are countless beautiful women in Luoyang Red Chamber.

I hope the general will achieve something in the future and marry a more exquisite bride than you.

3. Don't be an old mother

Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

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.

Because I had to go to He Liang to make a living, I opened the curtain and reluctantly said goodbye to my old mother. Seeing my white-haired mother, I couldn't help crying and my tears dried up.

On this snowy night, it's a pity that we can't be filial to our mother, but we have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.

4. Think of your mother

Song Dynasty: Gong Yu

Frost flowers and reeds shed tears and wet clothes, and their bald heads have no more to lean on.

Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.

How many times have I sat under the flowers and sucked? The red wall of the Milky Way is so far away to me.

The star in front of me is not the star of last night. Who did I stand in the wind for all night?

The lingering feelings are like silkworms, and the wandering heart is like a peeled banana.

Recalling the scene of a full moon night when she was fifteen, it's a pity that this cup of wine in my hand can't eliminate the sadness in my heart.

5. Qingming

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Every holiday season, I miss my relatives, peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.

Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.

It's unfair for people to sacrifice my arrogant concubine and wife, but it's unfair to burn them.

A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

During the Qingming Festival, peach, red, plum and white are like smiling faces. Graves overgrown with weeds in the fields are sad.

Spring thunder rolled, waking up the hibernating dragons and snakes, and timely rain moistened the soft vegetation in the suburbs.

In ancient times, Qi people went in and out of graves to beg for food and sacrifice, showing off to their wives and concubines. Some mesons refused to be officials and were burned to death.

Who knows whether they are poor and stupid or virtuous and clean? Now there is nothing left but weeds.

6. What are the ancient poems about honoring your loved ones?

1.

A vagrant song "Cape Tang Meng"

The thread in the loving mother's hand,

Make clothes for her wayward son.

She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,

Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.

But how much love does an inch of grass have,

Make three spring scenery.

2.

Get home at the end of the year Qingjiang Shiquan

Love your son forever,

It feels good to be back home。

Cold clothes are needlework,

New ink on the letter from home.

Feel pity when you meet each other,

Call your son to ask questions.

I'm ashamed of the son of man,

Dare not sigh.

3.

Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan

Put mother in the ditch,

Stay at home, white and gloomy.

I heard Du Yu in the moonlight,

North and South always care.

4.

Don't be old, Huang Qing Nakazawa.

Bow down to 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.

7. 1 "Wandering Son"-Meng Jiao's Poem of Respecting the Elderly in Tang Dynasty

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?

2. Mencius Hui Liang Wang Shang-Mencius in the Warring States Period.

Respect the old and love the young.

When supporting and honoring the elders, don't forget other elderly people who are not related to themselves, and when raising and educating the younger generation, don't forget other children who are not related to themselves.

3. "Filial piety, three talents"-Confucius disciples in the Spring and Autumn Period

Filial piety, the classics of heaven, the meaning of the earth, and the trip of people.

Filial piety is like the movement of the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and the natural growth of everything on the ground is the most fundamental and primary character of human beings.

4. The Analects of Confucius-Confucius disciples in the Spring and Autumn Period

In the year of parents, you must know that one is happy and the other is afraid.

You can't always keep your parents' age in mind. On the one hand, I am happy for their longevity, on the other hand, I am afraid for their aging.

5. Mencius Hui Liang Wang Shang-Mencius in the Warring States Period.

I sincerely hope that the godson of the cult will be filial, and the winners will not be on the road.

Carefully set up school education, repeatedly tell the people the truth of filial piety, and teach them to honor their parents and respect their brothers. An old man with gray hair won't carry or carry things on the road.