Poems of sick mothers of unfilial children.

Children are old when they die, although the scenery is good and the sunset is flowing;

Fat, willing to support filial piety, or relatively shallow, parents are advised to take clean classes.

Filial piety comes first, and parents are as deep as the sky;

It is difficult to raise a child. I advise you to recite my article frequently.

It's hard to guess if you want to calculate a favor.

I can count all my hair, but my parents can't.

Parents are full of kindness, and their children can support the elderly;

It is wise to advise you to be filial while you can.