Poems, famous sayings and stories about mother are as follows:

Poems

1. Pull up the curtain and go to the mother's river beam, worrying about nothing and watching the tears dry up.

2. Meng Haoran (Tang Dynasty)-

3. In the fifteenth year of colorful clothes, I tried to be a loving mother. Wang Jian (Tang Dynasty)-A Short Song

Famous sayings

1. Losing a loving mother is like putting a flower in a bottle. Although there is still color and fragrance, it has lost its root. I think this sentence shows that loving mother is very important to a < P >, just as roots are important to flowers. -Lao She

2. Without the help of selfless and self-sacrificing maternal love, the child's mind would be a desert. -Britain

3. All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. -Gorky

Story

Early spring, evening. Outside the lobby of Chongqing Marriott Hotel, the chilly spring rain is falling. Seeing off the guests who attended the ceremony of "Touching the Top Ten Citizens in Chongqing", I accompanied them to the hotel cafeteria. The magnificent decoration of the restaurant was dark red under the light, and I Guan Bo took the chef with his hand behind his back and walked back and forth between the tables with dignity, looking like General Barton inspecting his third tank corps.

The guests are a farmer couple from Northeast China. They are here to attend the son's award ceremony.

At the end of the ceremony, the chief said to me, "Go down with them for a potluck. It's not easy for them to come all the way." This couple is over 5 years old and Korean. They flew in from the far northeast that day. The man wore a fashionable white baseball cap, which was not in harmony with the old clothes. The style of women's clothes was at least 1 years ago.

Their son is Li Hengtai, 21, a sophomore in Chongqing. On National Day last year, Li Hengtai was washed away by the river to save a drowning child by the Yangtze River in Jiulongpo, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

The old couple are not tall, black and thin, which is different from what I imagined. But when I spoke, I felt that my accent was familiar and reminiscent of Zhao Benshan. They sat at the table in silence. The man took out his cigarette and smoked it hard. The woman's face was sad and her eyes were full of tears.

I said, this is a buffet. I'll get it for you. The man put out his cigarette and said, "Let's do it ourselves." I took men and women through the fragrant food plates. They timidly take food, and may not be used to using stainless steel food clips. Women accidentally drop food scraps on the dining table. Chef saw, don't say, don't laugh, face cold.

a man and a woman filled a little vegetarian food that could not cover the bottom of the plate and sat down to eat it gently. I asked the young lady to bring chopsticks and change the knives and forks in their hands. The man's face relaxed a little, but the woman still had a bitter face. I know they are still in the pain of losing their children.

I asked the man, "Would you like some beer?" The man shook his head. I went to get food, and when I came back, I found that they had eaten all the vegetarian dishes, and the plates were clean without any residue. I said, "I'll get you some more meat." The man grabbed me and said, "Thank you, we've finished eating." The woman also picked up her face, fixed her eyes on me and said, "Reporter Zhang, we have eaten well, really."