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Modern poems describing family warmth

1. Write a poem about family warmth.

Write a poem about family warmth 1. What poems describe "family warmth"?

1, Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.

However, an old friend provides rice, what else can I ask for?

Said by: Tang Du Fu, a native of Jiangcun.

The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer. Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other. The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook. What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?

The eaves are low and small, and the streams are covered with green grass.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

From: Songxin Grade 7, Qingpingle Village Residence.

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair? The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.

3. When you go out during the day, you are numb at night, and the children in the village are in charge.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

From: Song Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village.

Weeding in the fields during the day and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, both men and women in the village have their own household affairs. Although the children can't plow and weave, they have learned to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

I love my son endlessly, and I am glad to be home.

Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.

If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.

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

From: Qingjiang Shiquan arrived home at the end of the year.

A mother's love for her children is endless. How happy my mother is to go home during the Spring Festival. She is sewing a cotton-padded coat for me. The needle and thread are tight. The letter I sent home has just arrived, and the ink is still wet. As soon as I met my mother, she said affectionately that I had lost weight and repeatedly asked me if I was suffering outside. I bowed my head in shame and dared not tell her about my wandering.

5, don't laugh at the farmer's wax wine, keep the customer chickens and dolphins in good years.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

From: Song "Shanxi Village Tour".

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. There are many dishes for guests to enjoy on Fengshou Island. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me. The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

2. What poems describe "the warmth of home"?

A poem describing "the warmth of home";

1, where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose. When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first. -Liu Yuxi &; lt; Autumn wind attracts >

2. Wan Li, home of a lonely boat, far away from people, a few lines of tears are clear. -Ma Zhiyuan &; lt; Beautiful poems about home in Shouyang District. Xiaoxiang nocturne >

3. The hometown has a long way to go east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell are not dry. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. -Cen Can&; lt; Meet the messengers of Beijing

4. My support is declining, and I am worried about learning to pray. -Li Ang&; lt; Self-improvement >

5, two spring scenes are done on the same day, and people will be homesick. -Bai Juyi &; lt; Wang Yitai >

6, a cup of turbid restaurant Wan Li, no joy. -Fan Zhongyan &; lt; Yujiaao >

7. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . Beautiful poems about home. -Wang Wei&; lt; Miscellaneous poems >

8. In the past, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi &; lt; Wuyi lane >

9. My home in Wu Hui is far from the mountains, and the white clouds are deep in other places. -Chen Ziliang &; lt; Homesick in spring in Saibei >

10, the teenager leaves home, the old man returns, and the local accent does not change. -He Zhang Zhi&; lt; Hometown book >

1 1, don't laugh at the farmers' wine, and leave enough chickens and dolphins in good years. -Lu You&; lt; Passing through the old village >

12, Tian Jia has no neighbors and sits alone in a garden. -Lu&; lt; Two questions about the rate of villa in the Spring Festival Evening >

13, the moon is bright tonight. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -Wang Jian &; lt; Watching the moon on fifteen nights >

14, prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm. -Meng Haoran &; lt; Passing through the old village >

15, crossing the dry water of mulberry for no reason, but looking at Bingzhou as my hometown. -Liu Zao&; lt; Travel to the north >

3. Poems describing family warmth

Home is a circle with love as the center and happiness as the radius.

Autumn is like this, shaking off leaves and hanging people's thoughts on the branches.

Use your love as an oil lamp and your kindness as a twist. I will light it and keep it in my heart, and I will never forget the way home.

You are afraid, because the road you take takes you away from your mother and hometown, but every step, every day, brings you back to your mother. My hometown is neither here nor there. Hometown is in your heart. In other words, nowhere is my hometown.

Home is understanding, dedication, care, holiness, tolerance, acceptance, harmony, running-in, appreciation, loyal communication, mutual affection, romantic twists and turns, life and death dependence, everywhere.

4. Warm poems describing the family

Home is everyone's safe haven; Home is everyone's spiritual sustenance; Home, let everyone find a warm feeling, and I am no exception. In our family, love is everywhere: love, caress, care and love. I live in this little house full of love. It was cold, and my mother added clothes to me. It's hot, my father shakes my fan; In the evening, every detail of my parents covering me with a quilt warms me!

2. Home is warm and sweet, which can relieve people's cold in winter and bring spiritual comfort to people.

3. What's at home? There are relatives at home. There is warmth. Have a good impression. Let us have our own blue sky, it is family. At home, who is our closest relative? It's mom and dad.

4. Home is a small nest where people can draw warmth and enjoy care. Home is also an area that needs responsibility and gratitude!

5, home is warm, it is the torch to convey love. Through warm and humid spring and cold winter, home will always be home, accommodating the world of love. I am the patron saint of this ocean of love.

6. Home is a warm harbor, which brings people a warm feeling; Home is the eternal shore, giving people the feeling of dreaming and caring.

7. Home is a warm harbor for wandering souls; Home is a big tree like an umbrella, which blocks the cool sunshine in summer; Home is a cool rain that blows away the tired dust; Home is always a stub for caring and cherishing happiness.

8. This is my home. Every brick and tile is made of love. The smile of my family has given me endless wealth, and the care of my family has given me endless strength. I firmly believe that as long as a person has his ideal home, plus hard work and diligence, the goal of success will be closer and closer to himself. Family is a warm harbor, how apt this metaphor is! I am very proud that I have this warm harbor.

5. Ancient poems describing family happiness

1. Jiangcun

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied. (The first work in class: Liang Shang)

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.

As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?

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The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other.

The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook.

What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?

2. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

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The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus just picked.

3. Wandering songs

Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

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?

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A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance 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?

4. Looking at the bright moon, thinking about it/looking back at it.

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

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A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.

All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.

Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.

I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.

Step 5 get home at the end of the year

Qing Dynasty: Jiang Shiquan

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

Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.

If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.

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

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There is no end to loving your son, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time.

The stitches for sewing the cold clothes are dense, and the handwriting and ink on the family letter are as new as new.

Seeing that my son has lost weight, my mother felt distressed and called me to ask about the difficulty of the journey.

Mom, my son has always been ashamed of you. He won't have the heart to tell the story of his wandering.

6. Warm poems of a family together

How to choose words for carrying wine, emotions are inherent in the mind.

You will see more affection when you meet, and happiness will last forever. 1, "Working Beyond Night" Don Hotel was too cold to sleep, and the customer turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2, "Home" Tang Du Mu Zhi Zi asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my hometown at the end of the world.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. 4. The Letter from Shi Jing shows that Yuan Kaijiang is 3000 miles long and has 15 lines of letters.

There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5, "Hao Chu sees the mountain with the Lord to send friends to Beijing" Liu Tang Zongyuan seaside mountain is like a sword, and Qiu Lai gives up his heart everywhere.

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! 6. Yan Wen Where is the hometown of Tang Wei Wu Ying? It's leisurely to think about it.

Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. 7. "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 8, "Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

9, "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai sailed to Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

10, "Moonlight Billion My Boy" Wanderers listen to war drums, Du Fu from the Tang Dynasty, and the sound of autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? .

1 1, in autumn, I climbed to see the ancient platform of General Wu's Changqing Temple, and in autumn, I was homesick. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water.

The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River.

12, "Bamboo Branches" In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi gave birth to spring grass in Baidicheng and went down to Qingjiang, Sichuan. Southerners come up to sing a song, but northerners don't come up to be nostalgic.

13 "Yu Chang' an returned to Yangzhou to visit Wei on September 9" Suijiang always turned to the south cloud and followed the northern geese. How many more chrysanthemums have been planted under the fence in my hometown today?

14, "Shizi" Song died, knowing that everything was empty, but sadly watching Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

15, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, and the geese in Hengyang inadvertently went away, and there was a good cheer all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.

People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. 16, "Missing Jiangnan" Tang Fanggan's grass withered yesterday and it is green today, which makes people homesick.

I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu. 17, "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Yuan Zhiyuan withered vines old trees faint, small bridges flowing people, ancient roads west wind thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 18, "Crossing Jianghan" is far from my hometown, and I am eager for news. I have spent winter and spring.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. 19, "Stagnant Rain" Tang Li Shangyin stayed in the rain for a long night, and the lights were lonely.

My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. 20, "Send Wu Nineteen to Fuling" Changling Yuanjiang flowing water to Chenyang, Xikou every gentleman is long.

Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year. 1. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-Folk Songs of Han Yuefu > 3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have-Don Meng Jiao > 5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi > 6. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei > 7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-photo by Song Liqing > 9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei > 10. I don't know who will fall at the moon tonight-Tang Wangjian > 1 1. Everyone is getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan-Downs Kontu > 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi > 13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhang Zhi > 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >; 15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan > 16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Han. > 17. After the wild goose falls, the flowers bloom before the moon falls-Sui Xue Daoheng > 18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty > 19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu > 20. It's easier to see when you're away. The water is gone in spring. It's heaven and earth-Li Yu > 2 1. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the stars in the morning and evening-Don Du Fu >; 22. Advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go abroad-Don Wang Wei > 23. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang > 24. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun —— Li Bai > 25. The last time we met in the flowers, in the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today-Don Wei Wu Ying > 26. Long before I met her, time had passed, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind has started, and a hundred flowers are blooming-Don Li Shangyin > 27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu > 28 years old. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid sad parting-Don Mutu > 29. Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, a lamp for ten years. -Huang Song Ting Jian > 30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang > 3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle? -Shi > 32 years old. I hope people will live long and take Wan Li Road. -stone >.

7. Are there any poems about happy families?

1, Qingpingle Village by Qi Ji of Song Xin.

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair? The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.

2. Song: Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Weeding in the fields during the day and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, both men and women in the village have their own household affairs. Although the children can't plow and weave, they have learned to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

3. Meng Jiao's "prodigal son" in Tang Dynasty

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?

A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance 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?

4. Bai Juyi's Night Thoughts on the Winter Solstice in Handan in the Tang Dynasty.

Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.

When I stayed at Handan Inn, it happened to be the solstice festival in winter. At night, I sit in front of the lamp with my knees in my arms, and only the shadow is with me. I believe my relatives will gather late at night today, and they should also talk about me as a traveler.

5. Cui Hao's Long March tells me, where do you live? In the Tang Dynasty.

Tell me, where do you live? Near here, next to the fishing pond? .

Let's catch our boat together and see if we belong to the same town. ..

Excuse me, big brother, where is your home? My family lives in Jiankang Hengtang. Let's stop the boat for a while. Judging from the accent, I'm afraid we come from the same town.

8. What are the warm sentences that describe home?

Home is a gentle harbor, composed of several members. One ring is linked with another, and families need to be unique to each other and try their best to operate. It is not easy to have a warm and happy harbor, because it requires someone to understand and forget to pay, to tolerate understanding and trust. Otherwise, it is not a warm harbor, but a hodgepodge at best.

Warm, this is a wonderful feeling. Every night, I look forward to the warmth of home. My parents gave me the warmth of my childhood, and I look forward to the warmth of the future-I run my own business. I like the bland warmth and happiness, mild lighting, warm house, delicious food on the dining table, peaceful tone and gentle eyes.

Can you feel the warmth of such a beautiful and happy family? This is what I deeply feel. The warm memories of my family have always been in my mind, and I sometimes think of the warmth of my family all the time. They made this family a happy family forever.

That day, I suddenly wanted to eat fish, and I ran home after work. When I got home, the meal was ready. I didn't tell my mother I was coming back in advance, so I didn't cook fish at night. After dinner, after a while, my mother suddenly brought me a plate of fish and said, "Just cooked it, eat it while it's hot." I opened my eyes wide. For a moment, I suspected that my mother was a magician. Then my parents watched me eat eight crucian carp, and they kept laughing. I felt very happy at that moment, and I was going to work the next day. Early in the morning, my father went to buy three big crucian carp. He said, "Let your mother make it for you at noon before going to work." I laughed at my dad and laughed that he kept me as a cat. Really, I almost burst into tears.

Home is a nest where people can draw warmth and enjoy care, and it is also an area that needs responsibility and gratitude!

A happy family life has brought me endless warmth. Sometimes after dinner at my house, my brother and I take out a box of flying chess for my parents to play with. We ask for a color. We started to play, and each of us threw a plug. Sometimes my mother takes it off first, sometimes I take it off first, and my brother and father are very unhappy. In the process of playing, sometimes we all "kill each other". You eat mine, I eat yours. Sometimes my brother cries loudly. Later, I still didn't eat my brother's chess pieces, and we lost money. Have you ever tried this kind of family warmth? This kind of family life gives me a feeling that the family is so warm.

In my family, there is the sound of chopsticks moving around every time I eat. This is not greed, but we help each other to eat more good things. This is the happiness of my family and brings a warm family.

The warmth of family is what everyone wants, because everyone has a beautiful family, a happy family and a happy family.

Family is a quiet harbor with warm spring breeze and calm waves. The happiness of family needs us to advance side by side in the voyage of life forever. In this way, we can be warm and happy forever.

Home is a warm harbor, which gives people the feeling of "warmth, home is the eternal shore, and it gives people the feeling of" lingering dreams and eternal concern.

9. Poems about family harmony

1, the old lady draws paper as a chess game, and the young son knocks the needle as a hook. -"Jiangcun" Tang Du Fu.

The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook.

2. Yuanri

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi.

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

Thousands of families change new peaches into old ones every day.

The old year passed with firecrackers, and Tu Su wine was enjoyed in the warm spring breeze. The rising sun shines on thousands of families, and they all take down the old peach blossom symbols and replace them with new ones.

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Idiom of family harmony:

Xi is an idiom in China, and its pinyin is qílèróngóng, which means to describe a happy and harmonious scene.

From Zuo Zhuan, Yin Shu should take an examination and say, "What dare you ask?" So, I regret it. He said, "What's the matter with you? If we meet through the tunnel without land and springs, who will say no? "

Vernacular:

Uncle Yingkao said, "Your Majesty, what are you worried about? If you dig underground and meet in the tunnel, who can say that this is not a dead meeting? " Zhuang Gong listened to Uncle Ying Kao's words and did it.

When Zhuang Gong entered the tunnel, he wrote a poem and said, "I am happy in the tunnel!" " When Wujiang walked out of the tunnel, he wrote a poem saying, "Outside the tunnel, you are happy!" As a result, the mother-child relationship is as harmonious as before.