The kindness is as heavy as a mountain, the dawn is dim, the grass is Man Chun, and it is warm in winter and cool in summer.
The kindness of feeding back is sweet, the expense of caring for recovery is grateful, and the mulberry is the grass pillow.
Respect the old and the virtuous, and don't complain about Nanshan's longevity. Pillows go to the hall to worship mother.
Life is better than Nanshan, Shoushan, Fuhai and Jishui.
Show parents, Yang Ming, filial son and grandson, Yang Shi, nursing livestock and died.
The Baiyun family is respectful, with a pure heart and full of enthusiasm.
Idiom story about filial piety 1: Yongquan Yue Carp
Jiang, a native of Guanghan, Sichuan in the Eastern Han Dynasty, married Ponzi, an ancient story of filial piety.
Husband and wife are filial, and their home is six or seven miles away from the Yangtze River. Ponzi often goes to the river to get the Yangtze River water that her mother-in-law likes to drink. Mother-in-law loves fish, and husband and wife often cook fish for her. My mother-in-law didn't want to eat alone, so she invited her neighbors to eat together. Once, because of the strong wind, Ponzi came home late to fetch water. Jiang suspected that she had neglected her mother and kicked her out of the house.
Ponzi lived in a neighbor's house, worked hard day and night to spin and weave, and sent his savings to his neighbor to honor his mother-in-law. Later, my mother-in-law learned of Ponzi's dismissal and asked Chiang to invite him back. On Ponzi's way back to China, spring water suddenly gushed out of the courtyard, which tasted like the Yangtze River water, and two carp jumped out every day. From then on, Ponzi used these to worship his mother-in-law, so that he didn't have to go to the river far away.
Idiom story 2 about filial piety: the tomb of thunder crying
Wang Pou, born in Wei and Jin Dynasties (now southeast of Changle, Shandong Province), was well-read and versatile. His father Wang Yi was killed by Si Mazhao. He lived in seclusion as a teacher, and never spent his whole life facing the west. He said that he would never become a minister in A Jin.
His mother was afraid of thunder before her death and was buried in the mountains after her death. Whenever he heard thunder in stormy weather, he ran to his mother's grave, bent down to comfort her and said, "Mom, this is your son. Don't be afraid." When he was teaching, whenever he read Guo E, he often burst into tears and missed his parents.
Idiom story three about filial piety: wet nurse is not lazy.
Cui Shannan, a native of Boling (now Hebei) in Tang Dynasty, was called "Shannan" because he was an official on Shannan West Road. At that time, Cui Shannan's great-grandmother, Mrs. Sun, was old and lost her teeth. Her grandmother, Mrs. Tang, is very filial. After washing her hands every day, she goes to class to feed her mother-in-law. A few years later, Mrs. Sun stopped eating other meals and kept healthy.
When Mrs. Sun was seriously ill, she called the whole family together and said, "I can't repay the kindness of the bride. I hope the bride's children and daughter-in-law will respect her as much as she respects me. " Later, Cui Shannan became a big official, and as expected, he addressed his grandmother, Mrs. Tang, as instructed by his grandson.
Idiom story 4 about filial piety: lying on the ice and seeking carp and fish
Wang Xiang, a native of Langya, lost his mother in his early years. His stepmother Zhu spoke ill of him many times in front of his father, which made him lose his father's love.
When his parents were ill, he took off his clothes to serve them. His stepmother wants to eat live carp, and it's freezing. He unbuttoned his clothes and lay on the ice. Suddenly, the ice melted by itself and two carp jumped out. After eating, the stepmother really recovered.
Wang Xiang lived in seclusion for more than twenty years, and later worked as a senior farmer and an ordinary magistrate from Wenxian County.
Idiom story 5 about filial piety: Mosquitoes are covered in blood.
Wu Meng, a native of Puyang in Jin Dynasty, knew how to honor his parents at the age of eight. The family is poor, there is no mosquito net, and mosquito bites keep my father awake.
Every summer night, Martin always sits naked in front of his father's bed and lets mosquitoes bite him, instead of driving him away, for fear that mosquitoes will leave him to bite his father.