Speaking of loving grandma

Poetry about loving grandma 1. A poem about grandma

Dedicated to grandma

She burst into tears.

It is conceivable that she has become an old orphan.

She was filled with tears of discontent.

The towering bridge of the nose flows into the crooked mouth

Walnut eyes are dry and dull.

Convey some softness.

Tremors mingled in the air.

High-pitched part

Sudden interrupt

A brief happiness between cups at noon on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

She forgot whose child I really am.

How many times?

She is still used to standing on the national highway full of firecrackers.

Guard us.

Wait for the bus, get on the bus, and leave with the exhaust of the car.

She asked, holding the door

Tooth, whose villain are you?

Are you going back to Wenling or Luqiao?

There are plates across the table.

Grandma's false teeth are white and clean.

She was sure it wasn't part of her body.

I am also very satisfied with my life.

Laoqiu's wife died, and both of them died.

So far, count me in.

Grandma wiped away her tears.

Behind me is my uncle, my second aunt and my mother.

Consistency of action

She is very satisfied.

I'm still the mother of so many children in front.

She also drank some white wine and beer for this purpose.

Grandma who drinks white wine is very satisfied.

We stayed with her until three in the afternoon.

She invited us to eat fruit.

Half a box of oranges with green hair.

The time she waited for the child.

Obviously much longer than green hair.

She also put it by the bed.

Like to kill time at night.

A set of journey to the west books and reading glasses

Now upgrade to Journey to the West and some Huangmei scenes.

In this era when you can order Chou-heung without Tang Bohu.

Did grandma and my second aunt talk about Mrs. Peng?

Ask my mother about me, too

although

Later, she didn't know.

Tooth, whose villain?

2. Thanksgiving Grandma's Poems

Ancient poems can't be found. Here is a modern poem for your reference:

Farewell, my foreign wife

Choose a cool night.

Grandma decided to travel far away.

From then on, our phone calls

Only the moon is listening.

Because of love

Crying

Reflect the richness of grandma's life;

Because of love

Just using memory.

Once the record is moved.

thank you

My dear grandmother

Thank you for using sunshine, air and water.

Shaped my mother

Then the world had me;

thank you

Every warm care

Every kind of concern

Every subtle reminder

Choose a cool night.

Grandma decided to travel far away.

Your jumping steps

Run to rebirth.

But there is a secret.

Tell those who love you:

Actually, you didn't leave.

Your gentle figure

Always the brightest star in the sky!

3. What are the poems about remembering grandma?

1, looking at the horizon, where to find a dream, the dream has gone with you. East, west, north and south, missing in my heart. Become a lovesick butterfly bird and shed tears. Painful, bitter wind and rain, crisp autumn. -Man Fang Ting

2, the wind is accompanied by rain, and the heart moves with the shadow. Let the flowers fall, let the flowers flow, only in the heart, infinite thoughts will stay forever. -"Clear Sand"

3. It's raining in Mao Mao outside, and I miss you through the thick loess; In March, dandelions bloom; It's just that you, a flower lover, can't wake up. -"For Grandma"

4. The voice is still smiling kindly, remembering the feelings of grandparents and grandchildren. A wisp of yearning sends rain at night, and the two worlds are separated again. -The ancient love song "Poems of Han Yuefu"

5, the old man crouched, aiming for thousands of miles. The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever. -"Although the tortoise lives long"

6, under the wind and sand, the world is gloomy and bleak; My heart is full of lead and heavy. I stood in a graveyard full of weeds, looking at grandma and watching a little flower climb up her bun. -Wu Weifeng's Grandma's Warm Country

7. Every spring in Saibei is not like spring, it is sunny and snowy. The husband is just bold and unconstrained, and the wife is less iron and less tense. All four windows are sunny this evening, and the whole family is very warm. No one knows whether it is good to go back to the south, only Taoist girls miss their grandchildren. -Nie Gannu's "mocking the prince and his wife for being afraid of the cold"

8, choose a cool night, grandma decided to travel, since then, our call, only the moon is listening; Because of love, tears are used to reflect the richness of grandma's life. -Excerpt from Grandparents

Farewell, my foreign wife

Choose a cool night.

Grandma decided to travel far away.

From then on, our phone calls

Only the moon is listening.

Because of love

Crying

Reflect the richness of grandma's life;

Because of love

Just using memory.

Once the record is moved.

thank you

My dear grandmother

Thank you for using sunshine, air and water.

Shaped my mother

Then the world had me;

thank you

Every warm care

Every kind of concern

Every subtle reminder

Choose a cool night.

Grandma decided to travel far away.

Your jumping steps

Run to rebirth.

But there is a secret.

Tell those who love you:

Actually, you didn't leave.

Your gentle figure

Always the brightest star in the sky!

4. What poems describe "Grandma"?

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 love 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 Shixiu Liu Chao

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 Shixiu Liu Chao

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 Shixiu Liu Chao

5. What are the poems praising grandma?

Dancing in the sand, the world is gray, dark and rolling; My heart is full of lead and heavy. I stood in a graveyard full of weeds, looking at grandma and watching a little flower climb up her bun.

-Modern Wu Weifeng's "Grandma's Warm Hometown" Spring in Saibei is not like spring, and it is snowy in Wan Li with clear skies. The husband is just bold and he is yin *, and the wife is less iron and less tense.

All four windows are daytime tonight. A kang for the whole family is extremely warm.

No one knows whether it is good to go back to the south, only Taoist girls miss their grandchildren. -Modern Author: Nie Gannu's "Laughing at the Prince and his wife who are afraid of the cold" chose a cool night, and grandma decided to travel far. Since then, only the moon is listening to our call, because love reflects the richness of grandma's life with tears; -"Grandparents" excerpt is still a kind smile, remembering grandparents.

A wisp of yearning sends rain at night, and the two worlds are separated again. -The old records of the ancient love song "Poems of Han Yuefu".

The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.

-Eastern Han Dynasty Cao Cao's "Although the Turtle is Longevity".