● The mother of the child on the river bank.

● Niang hurts, the road is long; The line is as long as the child hurts the mother.

● Niang Xianger, Yangtze River water; I want my mother to cry.

● Niang should be like a river; The child misses his mother, and the pole is long.

A mother's heart is a paradise for children (Italy)

When you hit your child, you hurt your mother.

Low motherly tears, noble and profound chemical analysis.

The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son.

Motto: the poor inherit the wind.