There are thousands of words in my heart, words are on my lips, but my voice can't come out. Today is my mother's birthday, and my daughter doesn't deserve to be with her. I wish her health and happiness every day. On this beautiful night, I wish her to relax and not worry about many trifles.
People often say: "those who gave birth to me are also parents;" So are the people who support me. I love it, my closest relatives. " Every time I think about it, I can't sleep at night My daughter can't be with her when her mother is away, so she is very filial, but if she doesn't return, she will live up to her mother's high hopes.
The night before I came to Beijing, my mother was driving, * * * took her family and gave me a drink and a drink. During the dinner, although my mother was smiling, her reluctant feelings overflowed her eyes. My daughter was grateful and held back her tears. She raised her glass to her mother and said, "No, I am the first. I am ashamed of my mother's upbringing." My mother smiled and said, "I just want to do my best and have no regrets." That night, my daughter tossed and turned and vowed to do her best to repay the kindness of her loving mother. In the future, I heard my father say that my mother stayed up all night, tears streaming down her face and didn't leave me. I can't help crying, I can't repay my mother's kindness.
I have been in Beijing for almost a year now, and I can't stay with my mother day and night. My daughter misses it very much, but Anemarrhena's business outside and services inside are my life. Fortunately, there is frequent communication, but every time my mother is depressed, my daughter is unhappy like a knife, and I would rather replace her. I just hope that my mother will not be overworked and put health first.
Me too, Anemarrhena asphodeloides, and I don't want to force me to go to the north in the gold medal, high school entrance examination and high school entrance examination. I want to grow up easily, happily and healthily, but the opportunity is rare. Although my daughter is very slow, I still hope she will try and do her best. If she goes to high school, she will win honor for her mother. She has no regrets about what she can't get. My daughter also hopes that one day, she can stand taller, experience more scenery and honor her loving mother in return for her kindness in giving birth to me and raising me.
The Spring Festival is coming, and the day when my daughter meets her mother is coming. When I think about this, I am full of joy. My daughter and grandmother are both healthy, have food and shelter, and are both rich. Grandma plays with friends every day, always smiling and healthy. My daughter is coming to the end of the term, and her homework is a little busy. But because she accumulated a lot on weekdays, she was in no hurry and full of confidence, waiting for the first place at the end of the term.
The weather has changed rapidly in recent days, which means adding clothes. Momo's mother is weak, not picky about food, and her meals are uncertain. On mother's birthday, my daughter sincerely wishes her mother peace and joy, smiles all the time, and gives her a small gift to express her grandmother's and daughter's wishes.
I dedicate this book to my mother.
2. Chen Qingbiao, a poem describing grandma's hard work with her children.
I secretly said: I was troubled by danger, but I was killed by Min, and I gave birth to a child in June.
The loving father saw his back, and when he was four years old, his uncle caught his mother's ambition. Grandmother Liu was lonely and weak.
Personal support. I got sick when I was nine years old, and I was lonely.
As for the establishment. Without uncles and brothers, the family is weak and thin.
Take a rest at night. A close relative who has never worked hard outside, has no answer in his heart and fights alone,
Hanging together like shadows. However, Liu Suying's illness often happens in bed, and ministers are waiting for soup and medicine.
Never give up. Seize the sacred court and bathe and purify. Former satrap minister Kui,
Inspector Lian Xiao; After the secretariat, I am honored that I am a scholar. I have no master to support,
Quit your job and go to hell. Under the imperial edict, worship the minister and seek the grace of the country.
Wash horses and remove ministers. The accusation is despicable. I serve the East Palace and can't report it to you.
I am a minister, but I don't take office. The imperial edict is steep and the minister is slow;
County persecution, urging ministers to go on the road; The State Council was anxious to light the spark.
If I want to send a letter to Mercedes-Benz, Liu will get sick every day. If I want to be ambiguous, I will tell him not to.
I'm in a dilemma. It's a mess. Fu Wei was born to rule the world with filial piety. Urge the minister to go on the road, often in bed, and persuade him not to die and worship him. No uncle, listen to my humble opinion,
Even today,
There is no answer except washing the horse: I am in danger.
If a bird has an affair, it will be grass if it dies, and it will beg willingly.
Quit your job and go to hell. If the imperial edict is severe, Liu's illness will get worse and worse.
Hanging like a shadow. Moreover, I am not so much an official as a pseudo-dynasty, and I was killed by Min. I served soup and medicine, which was beyond my reporting ability. My illness is less;
County persecution. May your majesty pity your ignorance and sincerity and dare not linger. The accusation is very humble. Seize bong-sung,
Never give up. When I was born, I was the first to fall down, and I was more devoted to my life. I learned my lesson and blamed my slow response. Wei Xiao, the former satrap minister, was really a mess. A close relative who has no life outside is dangerous and doesn't care about honor. I have a child in June because of my hard work, and the door is thin. I have no master to support. The imperial edict is special, the bath is clear, and people are old and yellow.
The loving father saw his back,
From the smallest to the meanest,
As for the establishment.
Liu Shu is lucky to be only four years old. I don't have a grandmother, so I have been doing my best in your majesty for a long time. Fu ruled the world with filial piety; The State Council is coming! But with the death of Liu Ri,
Time is endless, and Liu Zhiri is short. He was eager to spark, and his uncle took away his mother's ambition. Two grandparents, Grandma Liu, who is 96 years old, are servants of the East Palace.
I advanced and retreated, and I saved my life for more than a year.
Chen Mi is forty-four years old this year.
You are still cultured.
I am alone, I am alone. Grandma Liu is lonely, weak and sick, and wants to be an official and have an affair.
Lift with your hands; After Chen Rong's assassination, I couldn't do it when I was nine.
There is hope, but it can't be abandoned far away.
Especially after heaven and earth, the pet life is excellent. The people in Shu are not alone, and the herdsmen in Erzhou know their loneliness, so they don't take office. And Liu Suying's disease, the ultimate fresh brother,
Take a rest at night. Today, I am a prisoner of national subjugation, but my grandmother has no minister.
I want to run with a letter,
Minister Lian Xiao,
I have been a minister, a scholar, and promoted to seek national favor.
I'm afraid of dogs and horses, so I want to pay tribute to Chen Qingbiao, who is famous for Shi Mi.
Minister's secret language
3. Praise the mother's ancient prose 1, "Wandering"-Meng Jiao 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?
The kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going on a long trip. Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
2. Night Crying in Ciwu-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
The second time I lost my mother, I vomited because I was dumb. Don't fly day and night, keep the old forest old. Crying in the middle of the night every night, everyone who smells it will be moved.
If you tell me in your voice, you won't give back to your heart. A hundred birds have no mother, but they are very sad. What makes you sad should be your mother's kindness.
Once upon a time, there was a Wu Qizhe whose mother died. What disciple, the heart is not as good as a bird. The second thing gives the second thing, and the bird once applied.
Jiwu lost his mother and kept crying sadly. I stayed in the old forest in the morning and evening and refused to fly away all the year round. Crying in the middle of the night every day, everyone who hears it can't help crying.
Ciwu's crying seems to be lamenting that he failed to fulfill his duty of timely feeding back filial piety. Don't other birds have mothers? Why are you so sad just because of Jiwu? Your mother's kindness must be so deep that you can't bear it!
Once upon a time, there was a man named Wu Qi. His mother died, but there was no mourning. Alas, such people, their hearts are really worse than animals! Jiwu, Jiwu! You are a great bird!
3. "Picture 1 of Xuan Mo"-Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty
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.
Bright day lilies are born under the North Hall. The south wind blows the day lily, swaying for whom to confide fragrance? A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's hard for a wanderer to travel far away!
The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.
4. Guo Feng Li Feng Kai Feng-Anonymous in Pre-Qin Dynasty
The wind blew from the south, blowing his spine. I want to die, and my mother has a reward. The wind blows from the south, and the wind blows from the other side. God, I have no family.
Is there any cold in the spring? Under Xun. With seven children, my mother is very hard. The yellow bird, with its voice. There are seven children, don't comfort your mother.
A breeze from the south blows the buds of jujube trees. Jujube trees are tender and strong, and mothers are busy raising children. The south wind is warm, and jujube trees grow into firewood. The mother is reasonable and kind, and she doesn't blame her if her son is not good.
Cold spring water is cool, and the source is next to Junyi. The mother raised seven children, and the son grew into a tired mother. The yellowbird is singing euphemistically. It's so beautiful and noisy. It is difficult to comfort a mother who has raised seven children.
5. Arriving home at the end of the year-Jiang Shiquan in Qing Dynasty
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.
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.