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A poem about my son's growth.
1, "Read the Bible for my son"

Song dynasty:? Lu you

Through this kind of exegesis, the words are very vocal.

I haven't worked hard enough, and I have sold the temple.

Fear is like a war, and respect is like being in court.

This is my family business, so listen carefully.

Translation:

With this instruction, you should speak in all tones. I sold two sideburns as easy as blowing off dust. Fear is like a battlefield, and respect is like a court. This is my family's business. Cao's son should listen carefully.

2. "Re-stealing Temple Xianzi"

Song dynasty:? Lu you

I'm full, and I study behind closed doors.

Weng still has thick soup, but his son has no fish.

Embroider me, and I will always be like you.

Life meets everything, don't start for this heart.

Translation:

After eating, continue to study behind closed doors. Weng Youxi doesn't eat zongzi and his children don't eat fish. Combine me with embroidery. Always like this. Life is like this. Don't take it for granted

3. Six Classics Xiuzi

Song dynasty:? Lu you

The Six Classics are like the sun and the moon, and last forever.

Who is not a saint without learning humility? Horses can be friends, and urns are the sky.

I have always regretted that my son never abandoned his prime of life.

Translation:

Six classics are like the sun and the moon, lasting forever. If learning is not close to inferiority, who is not a saint? Ma Nengguang is a friend, and the urn is the sky. I regret my childhood.

4. "Show it to your son"

Song dynasty:? Lu you

Father and son returned to their hometown, holding hands, and happily sang "Tao Tang".

Before the tomb, he swore to Ning Feiguan and sang wildly on the Zepan.

Rain embellishes the north window to see bamboo washing, and frost clears the south to teach mulberry.

What's wrong with autumn? Looking back, I dare to forget it.

Translation:

The father and son took it home, patting the soil happily and singing Tao Tang's song. At the grave, he swore that he would rather be a narrow-minded person than a narrow-minded person. Rain ran to the north window to watch bamboo washing, and frost cleared the mysterious mulberry taught by the south motherland. Autumn is not a gift from the emperor. Looking back, I dare not forget.

5. "Dinner in the garden shows my son."

Song dynasty:? Lu you

What do you want to eat when you are full? Xiao Yuan and his son go hand in hand.

Mayflies will rain, and butterflies will flock in spring.

At the bottom of the ravine, wages are delayed, and the streets are covered with morning rice.

Don't hate the tasteless food, but it's a pity to abandon it.

Translation:

When one is full of longing for the people, Xiao Yuan and his son will follow each other. There will be a group of centipedes and butterflies in spring. At the bottom of the river, wages will be packaged and paid late. At the end of the day, we will continue to pour food on the street in the morning. Don't hate tasteless food. Picking mustard around the wasteland