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?
2. Selected poems of Bai Juyi's Yan Shi Liu Sao.
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
3. Han Yu's Whose Son
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were 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, and I was worried about my tears.
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.
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.
7. Song Lingyun's father's memory
Wu's book is broken. What do you hate everywhere?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and has borrowed the wind to ask for daily life several times.
8, Yu Gong "Mu Si"
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
9. Ni Ruizhen'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 been dyed to sew clothes.
1 1, Zhu Ziqing's back.
Howard Johnson M-O Hotel
On behalf of the countless things she gave me,
O just means she's getting old,
On behalf of the tears she shed to save me,
Represents her heart of gold;
Represents her eyes shining with love,
R stands for right, she is always right,
Put them together and spell mother,
This word means the whole world to me.
Mubiezi
Tang Bai Juyi
Mother, son, son, mother,
There was no light during the day and I cried bitterly.
……
It's not sad enough to welcome the new and abandon the old.
Sad to stay at your home for two children.
Walking for the first time, sitting for the first time,
Sitting there crying and grabbing at other people's clothes.
With your new elegance,
My mother and son are separated.
Not as good as the black magpie in the forest,
Mothers don't lose young males and females.
……
Western Shang Cimu Tomb
Tang Chen qu Ji
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The forest was empty, but Ding Ning told me to go home early.
Will go back to Laoshan and stay in Meng Jiao.
Tang baorong
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You are kind to your mother, but you only imagine one person. Silkworm and mulberry can grow, and clothes are always new.
Spit a foot of silk at a meal, who sees this hospitality. Don't go back to farming, set the wheel on fire.
Shoot a fox
Tang hanyu
……
A loving mother is afraid to hold her baby on the table, and her spare time is more about protecting chickens.
I want to be a great teacher. I always lay eggs diligently.
A traveler's song
Tang mengjiao
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?
Send Zhang Shen to Mingjing to worship Jingzhou.
Tang Meng Hao ran
In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother.
Lian Xiao paid tribute at the age of 20, and Huai Ju went to Qinchuan.
……
Whose son?
Tang hanyu
……
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
relieve one's feelings
Don du fu
……
The world is not peaceful, poor Kiko is still a child, and her family is poor, so it is up to your mother to take care of her.
a surname
Don Li Qunyu
..... Four children scattered, the mother voice is still there.
Hard road
Tang guanxiu
……
Gao Tang's mother's head is like frost, and her heart is full of tears.
Yuzhanghang
Tang Libai
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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.
Three winter songs
Tanglutong
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The old mother's wife waved her hand and wept thousands of miles.
admire
Don
First frost, Lu Hua, tears wet her skirt, bald and helpless.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
Bielaomu
Huang Qing Ren Jing
I went to worship the mother river beam, and I was worried about my tears.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
Accustomed to the long night in spring
Modern and contemporary Lu Xun
……
In my dream, I vaguely shed tears for my mother, and the flag of the king on the city head changed.