Poems about the kindness of parents' upbringing

1. Poem describing "It is difficult to repay parents' kindness" What are the famous sentences in ancient poetry that describe repaying parents' affection?

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

2. Poems describing parents' hard work

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The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance 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?

1. 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.

2. "Motherly Love" Yuan Yangweizhen

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.

There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May.

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.

3. "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan Face

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.

4. "Ganoderma lucidum" Wei and Jin Dynasties. Cao zhi

Ganoderma lucidum is the land of kings. Zhu Cao was occupied by Robin. Glory shines. Brilliant flowers are like gods.

There was Yu Shun in ancient times. Parents are stubborn and awkward. Filial piety to the fields. I'm not disobedient.

Apollo is seventy years old. Entertain relatives with colorful clothes. A loving mother never hurts anyone. Crying with tears and a towel.

Ding Lan lost fewer mothers. Self-mutilation and early loneliness. Carved wood as a strict relative. Give birth to three animals sooner or later.

The runaway son saw the mausoleum and regretted it. Crime and death. My father-in-law cried for blood. No crime.

Yong Dong is very poor. My father's wealth is exhausted. Leave support. The commission is sweet and fat.

Responsible for filling in the door at home. I don't know what to do. Heaven is full of inspiration. The goddess is the master.

Time is not peaceful. Alas, my imperial examination. It's too late to have me. How long ago you abandoned me.

Who is interested in me? It makes people old. Recite poems about the south wind. Full of tears.

Chaos. The holy emperor is everywhere. Moral education is preached day and night. Courtesy of the country.

I'm pure and sincere. Don't lose your instrument. Filial piety is in nakata. The family has Ceng Min.

Different people have different opinions. You have no teeth. Huang Fa did her best. Long live your majesty.

The loving mother is back.

3. Poems commemorating mother's death

1, miss the dead mother

Light turbidity

You smile on the wall.

I feel very painful in my heart.

Yellowing photos

A smiling and loving face

Gentle as water

A tear fell on the fence.

Two lines in the book

One mother, one me.

The dancing of trees swaying in the wind.

A leaf, dust and dirt.

A flower is in full bloom with branches.

There is no time for pity.

Mother was buried in the field.

I am bright in this world.

2. Gum Arabic

The mother sleeps in Gu Shan, and the son falls in Yueyang field.

Thousands of miles away, there are always tears.

3. Xijiangyue

The wind sends gold and silver to practice, and the clouds ride cranes.

During the Qingming Festival, the sky opens and the rain overflows the court.

A wanderer is heartbroken and lovesick.

However, I will drink wine on the balcony and worship my mother in the north.

I miss my mother.

Spine people are far away in a foreign land, and it has been five times since they bid farewell to their parents.

On Huai River, Pushan Mountain is empty, and Baling makes the water sad.

The west wind turns to sorrow, and blood and rain fly with tears.

Today, I knelt down and kowtowed three times, and even Chuncao was sad.

5. offering sacrifices to mother in Nanshan

The autumn rain lasted nearly half a month, and the water in four cities and eight towns turned into floods.

It is difficult to move south to the north, but northern poets don't frown.

I went to Nanshan to mix wine, and Zhu Ming asked Niang to go to the lonely grave.

The wind crow knows the meaning and shares the same sorrow, and hates the sky and the intestines.

6. Miss your mother

It rains at night, the lights in Xiaoxiang are dim, and listening to gēng in Qingming Festival.

A thousand miles away from home hurts the soul, and a person with tears is less likely to pay homage.

7. Think of your 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.

4. Poetry about the anniversary of parents' death

There is a lot of breeze and rain.

This is a new sight in the world.

Who knows the divine decree?

Immortal measure of my father's soul

Think of my father's one (seven stunts)

Want to be green and raise your father.

It's hard to say goodbye to your family in shengshi.

Walk slowly and repeat the night.

Goodbye, voices, dreams and watches.

Think of father two (definitely seven)

Spring thunder is fierce and surging.

Hard to believe in kindness and strictness.

When shall we plough the dragon to the embankment again?

Dreaming of silent tears in the middle of the night

Think of father three (definitely seven)

Drunk in the wind, drunk in the rain, homesick.

It is difficult to be filial, and Gao Tang wants to break his soul.

Alas, homesickness, who can solve the problem?

Hui Hui Mengfu Xinghua Village

Spring injury (seven laws)

Dong Feng Hunhun Song Yinchun

It's refreshing.

How many things are silent in the years?

Life is slow and real.

The celadon lamp is still there today.

Green water and tea are fragrant, but no one is seen.

Pour wine into sadness and increase confusion.

Help hoe, shed tears, and bury the flower soul.

Mourn for spring (five musts)

Chun yun ru yuan Xiang

Kind but sailing.

Who will protect Residual Red?

Ask about sunset wine

The mother instrument stayed in the mulberry for a long time; Good long-term memories will be passed on to future generations.

Deep gratitude is not reported as a child; It's hard to swallow, and it hurts.

Good conduct and virtue will last forever in sunny weather.

Think twice before you act, and fail to repay Lauder I's unforgettable upbringing.

Kindness is unforgettable, and the voice lasts forever.

Ai Ze * * * insists on teaching as always.

It is difficult to repay mother's kindness; Don't waste time in this situation.

Kindness is a disaster, and it is too late to regret it. As a rebel, I feel ashamed. I have hated my career all my life.

My mother had a rough life, and she burst into tears when she thought of the past.

Paying a few meters to support the family and raising children is hard.

I am struggling to live in poverty, and I am trying to travel alone.

Eighty years and six years later, he went to the immortals and set up a monument to set a good example.

Where can I see my mother's smile when I go to Fairy Palace?

Four virtues strictly follow the example, three virtues follow the example, and celebrate the heritage.

Pearl always looks like a twin, but she is filial and loyal to Dean.

If he can serve again in the next life, he will share joys and sorrows for his mother and son.

There are two lines of tears in worship of the dead, and it is raining with love. Knock on your ancestors and sprinkle turbid wine, and the breeze is tender. Clouds and flowers all over the mountains are like fairyland. Children and grandchildren will never forget the source of their roots and burn incense and paper every year.

5. praise the mother's parenting. In a person's life, parents' care and love are the most sincere and selfless, and parents' kindness to nurture is inexhaustible: sucking up the mother's milk and leaving the baby behind; Take the heart of parents and take the first step in life; Sleep in sweet children's songs and grow up in meticulous care; How many sleepless nights have parents endured because of disasters and diseases; How much effort do parents have to make in order to study and raise tuition fees? How hard it is for parents to get married. It can be said that parents have been raising children all their lives. This kindness is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth, and it is the greatest force in the world. If human beings should have love, then they should love their parents first, and then they can talk about loving others, the collective, the society and the motherland ... To honor their parents, they should not only bear the obligation of supporting their parents, but also try their best to meet their spiritual and emotional needs. Especially for elderly parents, we should take care of them carefully and comfort them patiently. That is to say, most of the old people in the city now, although their children and grandchildren are well-fed and not short of money, they think that they rarely meet each other because they are almost absent from work. Therefore, what they want most emotionally is to reunite with all their relatives. There is not a song that says, "Go home often, even if you help your mother beat her back and rub her shoulders, the elderly don't want their children to make much contribution to the family. They just want their children to be safe and round." So wherever we go in the future, we must remember our parents. We should pay more attention to them when we are around them now. Before we begin, I want to tell you a little story. A big ship with hundreds of people on board caught fire and sank into the sea. Many people lost their lives, only 90 people survived. One of the passengers is a good swimmer, who swam back and forth for more than a dozen times. After saving 20 people in a row, he was severely cramped and disabled because of overwork. He kept shouting and asking himself: Did I try my best? A few years later, on his birthday, someone asked him, what is the deepest memory in life? He said sadly, I remember that none of the twenty people I saved the most came to thank me.

Gratitude is a small virtue, ingratitude is a great evil. In life, there are always many things that affect our mood, either happiness or trouble. Therefore, what kind of mentality we choose to face life means what kind of life we choose.

Gratitude is my attitude towards life. Gratitude is not limited to remembering the benefits of others, but extends to all aspects of life, more and more. Usually, do we live by emotions? Will you be ecstatic when you are happy? Do you fly into a rage when you are angry? Will you be extremely disappointed and lost when you are sad? Will you get carried away when you are happy? How to treat emotions calmly? How to keep a calm mind?

With a grateful heart, yes, it is good to be happy, which is a reward for our kindness to life; Just being angry is the time to cultivate our patience; Just mourning is a harbinger of God's greatness to himself, so you have to suffer my heart first; Happy is good, it is the smile that life returns to my quiet life. So, what will affect your calm mood? Others are not good to themselves because life implies that we have our own defects, so we should actively improve them; Others are kind to themselves because life tells us to make persistent efforts to make more people like themselves. The same is true of the success or failure of a career.

Gratitude is not a negative fatalism, but a positive lifestyle! Learn to be grateful and don't remember people who are not good to you. The writer Yu Jie once said: Hating someone hurts yourself more than hurting the other person. Learn to be grateful, repay kindness without ingratitude, the kindness of dripping water should be repaid by a spring, and a mountain should be returned to others. Learn to be grateful, and know that giving others a chance is giving yourself a chance, leaving fragrance for others. If you are in trouble today, someone will help you tomorrow. Life is a mirror, learn to be grateful, always smile at life, and life will smile at you.

So, let me end today's speech with a short story: a monk named Fo Yin was traveling with his friends. When he passed by the seaside, he was slapped by his friend. Fo Yin angrily wrote "He was beaten" on the beach. When monk Fo Yin walked through the primeval forest, his friend saved him, so he wrote "He was saved" on the rock. A friend asked him strangely why he wrote it in different places twice. Fo Yin replied: the pain of slapping is like the sea diluting the words on the beach and soon disappearing; The kindness of caring for each other, if carved in stone, will last forever and be remembered forever.

Learn to be grateful for life, quiet and peaceful.

6. A poem about a mother loving her son. A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. [Han] Liu An

In October, the pregnancy is heavy, and the rewards and punishments are light. Song of advising filial piety

One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years of work. Song of exhorting filial piety

The mother said that the child was dry when lying down, and the mother was wet when sleeping.

The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of advising filial piety

My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhortation to filial piety.

The prodigal son will not feel cold when his loving mother is in front of him.

I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language

The old woman with white hair covered her door and cried, but she couldn't stop wearing a shirt and sleeves. Han Yu

When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent.

The thread in the hands of a proud mother made clothes for her wayward son. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his coming home, but an inch of grass won much love. [Tang] Meng Jiao.

In the past, Meng Mu chose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will break the loom. Three Character Classic

Mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world.

The only unpolluted love in the world is maternal love.

When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only your mother-she is your partner when you fail. zheng zhenduo

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs

What's wrong with having no father? What's wrong with not having a mother? The Book of Songs

A father's virtue is a son's legacy.

Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. Epilogue couplets

Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. Han Yu

People think it's good to have boys and girls, but they don't know that men and women will make people old. Wang Jian

All parents in the world; The rarest brother in the world. "Mottos are linked together."

Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.

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

Father is not kind, son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. Yan Zhitui [Northern and Southern Dynasties]

There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, and there are no strict teachers and friends outside, but few can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu

Parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I love those who are cherished by my parents.

Motherly love has nothing to report, what can life expect! Send mom home.

I imagine myself as a young day, flying high and carrying my mother. At that time, my parents missed me very much, but today I should know. Selection of Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Xiu Liu Sao

The old woman with white head closed the door and cried, but her shirt sleeve could not be broken. A selection of Han Yu's Whose Son

I will leave my mother in the ditch and stay in the shade at home. When you hear Du Yu in the moonlight, North and South always care. Wang Anshi XV.

I went to worship the mother river beam, but I was worried about my tears. It was a miserable snowstorm night in Chai Men, and it was better to have a son than nothing at this time. Huang Jingren's Don't Be an Old Mother.

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to be home. My cold clothes are dense, but my letters from home are brand-new. I feel sorry for him when I meet him, and I dare not sigh at the dust. Jiang Shiquan's Arriving Home at the End of the Year

First frost, the reed flowers are wet with tears, and the bald head does not rely on Chai Fei. Last May, in Huang Meiyu, Zeng Dian returned the robes and rice and paid tribute to "missing my mother".

It's difficult to cross the river, but I don't know if it's safe. When I am in the dark, I am afraid I will cry more! Ni Ruizhen's Mother Memory

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1, Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons.

The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son.

She mended it carefully and thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his time to go home.

But how much love has an inch of grass, and I got three spring rays.

2. Selected poems of Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sao.

Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.

My parents thought so at that time, but I should know today.

3. Han Yu's Whose Son

The old bald mother hid her face and wept, but her shirt sleeve was broken.

4. Wang Anshi's 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.

5. Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"

I went to worship the mother river beam, fearing that my tears would be in vain.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

6. Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.

A cold coat has a lot of needle and thread, but a letter from home has new ink.

When we meet, we are poor and thin, asking for bitterness.

I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh to the dust.

7. Song Lingyun's father's memory

Wu's book is broken. What do you hate most along the way?

The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and has taken the wind several times to ask about daily life.

8, Yu Gong "Mu Si"

First frost reed flower tears wet skirt, bald head without Chai Fei.

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

9. Ni Ruixuan's mother memory

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!

10, Peng Gui's "My brother came at the beginning of the capital, very happy"

How many tears have I shed? I always dyed my hands and sewed clothes.

7. The poem about filial piety is 1. I bowed down to my mother's beam, and my eyes were dry in vain. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -from Huang Jingren's "Don't be old" in the Qing Dynasty.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Because I want to make a living in He Liang, I opened the curtain and reluctantly bid farewell 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.

The thread in the loving mother's hand 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? -From the Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao's Wanderer

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: A loving mother makes clothes for her distant son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. 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?

3. I am a loser, and I am a thief. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -from the pre-Qin dynasty: the anonymous "Guo E"

Explain in vernacular Chinese: You see that mugwort is high, but it is not mugwort, but mugwort. Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me!

4, there are three filial piety: great respect for relatives, followed by humiliation, can be raised. -From the Book of Rites in the Spring and Autumn Period

Explain in vernacular Chinese: filial piety can be divided into three levels: the highest level is that parents can be respected in words, actions and hearts, the second level is that parents are not insulted and treated well, and the third level is that they can give them old age and die. Of course, what even you can't do is unfilial.

5, the nature of heaven and earth, artificial expensive; Man's trip is greater than filial piety, and filial piety is greater than strict father. -Excerpted from Chapter 9 of Three Records of Filial Piety in Qin and Han Dynasties.

Explain in vernacular Chinese: among all things in the world, human beings are the noblest. Nothing is more important than filial piety in human behavior. In filial piety, nothing is more important than respecting your father.

8. Song Lingyun's Memory of Father, an ancient poem about parents.

Wu's book is broken. What do you hate most along the way?

The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and borrows the wind to ask for daily life several times.

Meng Jiao

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,

Win three spring scenery [brief analysis]

This is a kind and sincere ode to maternal love. Under the heading, the author notes "Mu Ying Li Shangyin". Meng Jiao was down and out all his life, and he didn't get the humble position of Liyang County Commandant until he was fifty years old. This poem was written when he was an official in Liyang.

The first two sentences, "thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward boy's body", closely link "loving mother" and "wandering son" with two very common things, and write the flesh-and-blood feelings of mother and child. Three or four sentences, "She sewed carefully and mended thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late", deepened this kind of flesh-and-blood affection by describing the actions and psychology of loving mother making clothes for wanderers. The mother sewed thousands of stitches for fear that her son would "delay" and could not come back. Great maternal love is naturally revealed through the details of daily life. The first four sentences are very simple, without any modification, but the image of loving mother is really touching.

The last two sentences, "Only an inch of grass has a little affection, and three wisps of spring scenery are appreciated", are the author's heartfelt eulogies of love for his mother. These two sentences adopt the traditional contrast method: a daughter is like grass, and a mother's love is like spring sunshine. How can a daughter repay a mother's love in case? The contrast and metaphor of images entrust the son's heartfelt love for his loving mother.

This poem artistically reproduces the ordinary and great beauty of human nature that people feel, so it has won strong praise from countless readers for thousands of years. Until the Qing Dynasty, two poets in Liyang sang such a poem: "My father's books are full of laundry, and the bus is full of me" (Shi Qisheng's "Writing about my bosom"), "How many tears I always shed, dyed my hands and sewed clothes" (Peng Gui's "Visiting my mother for the first time"), which shows that this poem left a deep impression on future generations. .