1. Poems about mothers and children
2. Poems about mothers’ affection for their children
Poems about mothers and children 1. About mothers and children Poems of
Arriving home at the end of the year
(Qing Dynasty) Jiang Shiquan
My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home.
The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are fresh with ink marks.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships.
I am ashamed of the Son of Man and dare not blame the wind and dust.
Jiang Mu
(Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi
On the Han ditch, Jiang Mu left her family in the shade of white silk.
When I heard about Du Yu in the bright moon, the north and the south were always concerned.
1. The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, and rolls up the sleeves of her shirt. ——(Tang Dynasty) Han Yu's "Whose Son"
2. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. ——(Tang Dynasty) Meng Jiao's "The Wandering Son"
2. Poems describing mothers' love for their children
"The Wandering Son" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the wandering child T-shirt.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
"Arriving Home at the End of the Year" by Chiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty
My love for my son is endless, and I am overjoyed to return home.
The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are fresh with ink marks.
When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
"Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty
A loving mother, who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.
The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend.
Isn’t there a six-foot solitary child under the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.
The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling.
If hundreds of officials don’t hold Dong Hu’s pen, how can an orphan and a widower call her husband?
Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.
3. Ancient poems about maternal love for children
"The Song of the Wandering Son"
Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering child.
Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return later.
Who can say that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
"The Poems of Yan Revelation to Liu Sou" 》Selected
Bai Juyi
When I was a baby, I flew high and carried my mother.
My parents thought about it at that time, but you should know it today.
< p> "Fifteen"Wang Anshi
He sent his mother to Han Valley and left Bai Han Yin at home.
When I heard about Du Yu in the bright moon, the north and the south were always concerned.
"Returning Home at the End of the Year"
Jiang Shiquan
My love for my son is endless, and I am overjoyed to return home.
The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters from home are Mo Henxin.
When we meet, we feel pity for the thin body, and call our children to ask about their hardships.
I feel ashamed of my son and dare not sigh in the dust.
"Remembering My Father" < /p>
Song Lingyun
Wu Shu Yanyun broke the ruler's book, how can we hate each other when we are so far apart?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang'an, and I have ridden the wind several times to ask about my daily life.
"Thinking of My Mother"
Yu Gong
Frosty Reed Flowers Clothes are wet with tears, and my old head is no longer leaning on the firewood leaf.
In the yellow plum rain in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home from buying rice in his cassock.
"Remembering the Mother"
Ni Ruixuan< /p>
The river is so wide that it is difficult for me to navigate, and I don’t know whether it will be safe or not.
In the dark, I shed tears of longing for my dear ones, but I’m afraid that I will shed more tears for Si’er!
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4. Quotations and poems about parents’ love for their children or praising parents’ love for their children
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Comfortable , is a family’s self-promotion.
—— English
A wise son makes his father happy, but a foolish son brings shame to his mother.
—— Solomon
If father and son do not believe, the family will be in disharmony.
——Wu Zetian
Whoever speaks with care will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
— —Meng Jiao
Maternal Love:
All the glory and pride in the world come from the mother. (Golky)
Maternal love is a huge flame. (Romain Rolland)
There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, that is the mother’s call (Dante)
Wherever you are, mother, that is the happiest place (UK )
A loving mother’s arms are made of love, how can it not be sweet for a child to sleep in them (Hugo)
The sweetest word that can be uttered by human lips is mother, The most beautiful calling is "Mother" (Kahlil Gibran)
Maternal love is the greatest power in the world (Mill)
Everything else in the world is fake and empty, only Mother is real, eternal, and immortal. (India)
How strong, selfish, and feverishly occupying our entire heart is maternal love. (Duncan)
In In the child's mouth and heart, mother is God. (UK)
How similar mothers are all over the world! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has an extremely pure heart. (Whitman)
Although women are fragile, mothers are strong (France)
< p> Without the help of selfless, self-sacrificing motherly love, a child can embrace a man on his bed? And yellow? where? (UK)I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. ——"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Polygonium"
To serve your parents, you must do your best. ——"The Analects·Xue Er"
A father is kind and teaches. ——"Zuo Zhuan·The 26th Year of Duke Zhao"
Those who love their relatives dare not be evil to others; those who respect their relatives do not dare to be rude to others. ——"The Book of Filial Piety: The Son of Heaven"
Filial piety lies in substance, not in appearance. ——Huan Kuan's "Salt and Iron Theory: Filial Piety"
Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"
The couple will be harmonious and then the family will be successful. ——"Young School Qionglin·Couple"
Brothers are harmonious and friends are honest. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Motto"
If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial. ——Yan Zhitui's "Yan Family Instructions: Managing the Family"
A family will destroy itself, and future generations will destroy it. ——"Mencius Li Lou Shang"
Don't forget the acquaintances of the poor and the lowly, and the wife of chaff will not leave the court. ——"Book of the Later Han·Biography of Song Hong"
With the passage of time, many past events have faded. But in the long river of history, there is one star that always shines, and that is family love. Time can make people lose everything, but family love cannot be let go.
Even if one day, relatives leave, their love will always remain in the deepest part of their children's souls.
---Gorky
Don't let family love get lost in the bustling modern social changes. We are becoming more and more vulnerable to face the impact. At least we can start from ourselves and not leave regrets to ourselves. As the saying goes, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be raised but the relatives do not wait." Take advantage of now to send a gift to your parents. A warm greeting that is not a luxury!
The father is kind and teaches. ——"Zuo Zhuan·The Twenty-Sixth Year of Duke Zhao"
A wise son makes his father happy, but a foolish son brings shame to his mother.
——Solomon
Filial piety It’s about substance, not appearance. ——Huan Kuan's "Salt and Iron Theory: Filial Piety"
Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"
The couple will be harmonious and then the family will be successful. ——"Young School Qionglin·Couple"
Brothers are harmonious and friends are honest. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Motto"
If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial. ——Yan Zhitui's "Yan Family Instructions: Managing the Family"
A family will destroy itself, and future generations will destroy it. ——"Mencius Li Lou Shang"
Don't forget the acquaintances of the poor and the lowly, and the wife of chaff will not leave the court. ——"Book of the Later Han Dynasty·Biography of Song Hong"
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5. Ancient poems about parents' love for their children
A loving mother loves her son not in return. also.
〖Han〗Liu An was very kind to his ten-month-old son, but he paid little in return during his third life. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A baby with a foot and three inches has worked for ten and eight years.
"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" The mother calls her son to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when his son poops. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother is suffering and the child has not been seen, and the child is tired and the mother is uneasy.
"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" My mother is one hundred years old, and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is in front of you.
"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk" The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, rolling up the sleeves of her shirt and leaving them unbroken. 〖Tang〗 Han Yu's mother-in-law hangs down her radiant tube, and Wusu's night stand is dark and silent.
"Collection of Proverbs" The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. [Tang Dynasty] Meng Jiao went to Meng's mother to choose a neighbor.
If you don’t learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic" Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world.
The only uncontaminated love in the world is maternal love. When Zi Yan is successful, everyone is a friend.
But only the mother - her companion in failure. Zheng Zhenduo mourns his parents, who worked hard to give birth to me.
"The Book of Songs" If you don't have a father, who will be your father, and if you don't have your mother, who will you rely on? "The Book of Songs" The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. The word Yan means that parents are of high moral character and their children are well-educated.
"Couple of Proverbs" If you have children, don't be happy; if you don't have children, don't lament. [Tang Dynasty] People in Han Yu believed that having boys and girls was good, but they didn’t know that boys and girls made people grow old.
〖Tang〗Wang Jian is the best parent in the world; the most rare brother in the world. "Proverbs Lian Bi" As a parent, the best in the world is as good as in the world; as a child, the best in the world is as filial piety.
"Proverbs Lian Bi" My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, raised me, nurtured me, cared for me, and restored me. "Book of Songs" If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the elder brother is not a friend, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient.
〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗Yan Zhitui had no virtuous father or brother in his life, and no strict teachers and friends outside, and there were very few who could succeed. 〖Song Dynasty〗Lü Gong wrote: What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be kind to them.
"Proverbs Lian Bi" In the eyes of parents, children are always a part of themselves, and children are an opportunity for them to become their ideal selves again. Fei Xiaotong.
6. Ancient poems about mother's love for children
"The Wandering Son" Meng Jiao's loving mother's hand is threaded, and the wandering boy's clothes are tightly stitched before leaving, fearing that he will return later. Who can say The heart of an inch of grass reports three rays of spring. "The Poetry of Yan to Liu Sou" selects Bai Juyi as the day when he flew high and carried his mother on his back. At that time, his parents thought, "You should know today." "Fifteen" Wang Anshi took his mother to the ditch, Staying at home, Bai Han is overcast. The moon is bright and I hear Du Yu, and the north and the south are always concerned. "Arriving Home at the End of the Year" Jiang Shiquan loves his son endlessly, and is happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the ink marks on the letters home are new. When they meet, they pity the thin body, and ask their children for their sufferings. Xin. I feel ashamed of my son and dare not sigh in the dust. "Remembering My Father" Song Lingyun Wu Shu Yanyun broke the ruler's book, how can we hate the two places so far away? The dream soul is not afraid of the distance to Chang'an, and I have ridden in the wind several times to ask about my daily life. "Remembering My Mother" Yu Gong's clothes were wet with tears of reed flowers after the frost fell, and his gray head no longer leaned on the firewood leaf. In the yellow plum rain in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home buying rice in his cassock. "Remembering My Mother" by Ni Ruixuan The river is so vast that it is difficult for me to cross it, and I don’t know whether it is safe or not. In the dark, I shed tears of longing for my dear ones, and I only fear that I will shed more tears for my children! Hope to adopt it, thank you! ! .
Poems about mothers' deep affection for their children 1. Poem that expresses children's deep affection for their mothers
A loving mother does not love her children in return. 〖Han〗Liu An
A fetus in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
A three-inch-foot-long baby has ten and eight years of merit. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
The mother calls the child to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps when the child is wet. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
The mother is suffering and the child is not seen, the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
My mother is one hundred years old and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is present.
"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk"
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt and left them in place. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
When the mother's instrument hangs down, it shines brightly on the tube, and in Wusu, the light shines silently on the night stand. "Collection of Proverbs"
The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. 〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao
Meng’s mother used to choose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic"
Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. Ziyan
The only love in the world that has not been contaminated - that is maternal love. Zi Yan
When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only the mother - she is the companion in failure. Zheng Zhenduo
I feel sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs"
Who can be a parent without a father, and who can rely on a mother without a mother? "The Book of Songs"
The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. The word Yan
Parents are of high moral character; their children are well-educated. "Couplet of Proverbs"
Don't be happy if you have children, but don't lament if you don't have children. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian
Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world. "Motto Lian Bi"
As a parent, the best thing in the world is; as a child, the best thing in the world is filial piety. "Proverbs Lian Bi"
My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, livestock me, grew me, nurtured me, cared for me and restored me. "The Book of Songs"
If the father is unkind, the son will be unfilial; if the elder brother is not friendly, the younger brother will be disrespectful; if the husband is unjust, the wife will be disobedient. 〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗Yan Zhitui
In life, there are no wise fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. 〖Song Dynasty〗Lv Gong
What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will love them. "Proverbs Lian Bi"
In the eyes of parents, children are always a part of themselves, and children are an opportunity for their ideal self to come back again. Fei Xiaotong
Stopping and looking around, I became a prisoner of Chu. Sentiment arose from it, and tears choked my throat. My loving mother is seriously ill and wants to see a famous doctor. I'm in a hurry to pick up my car, but the sky won't spare me! If there is nothing to repay for maternal love, what more can you ask for in life! "Sending Mother Back to Hometown"
When Si'er was a young child, Gao Fei was carrying his mother on his back. My parents thought about it then, but you should know it today. Selections from Bai Juyi's "Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou"
The white-headed old mother covered the door and cried, and rolled up the broken sleeves of her shirt. Selected from Han Yu's "Whose Son"
The mother was sent to Han Valley, leaving Bai Han Yin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned. Wang Anshi's "Fifteenth"
When I bow to my mother, Heliang, my eyes will dry up with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time. "Farewell Old Mother" by Huang Jingren
My love for my son is endless, and I will be happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked. When I met, I felt pity for my thin body, and I called my son to ask about my hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust. "Arriving Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan
Clothes are wet with the tears of reed flowers due to frost, and the old man no longer leans on the wood door. During the yellow plum rain last May, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice. Yu Gong's "Thinking of My Mother"
The river is difficult to navigate, so I can't cross it. I don't know whether it is safe or not. In the dark, I shed tears of missing my dear ones, I only fear that I will shed more tears of missing my children! Ni Ruixuan's "Remembering Mother"
2. What are the poems that express "parents' deep love for their children"
1. Short song line
Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian< /p>
When a person is born, the sun rises. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly. Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years,
The night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.
People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.
2. Mother bids farewell to son
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Mother bids farewell to son, and son bids farewell to mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day.
The general of Kansai Hsiliers, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
New people welcome and old people abandon them, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple.
It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you.
3. Ciwu cries at night
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Ciwu lost his mother and was mute and mournful.
Never fly away day and night, guarding the old forest for many years.
It cries at midnight every night, and those who hear it are Zhanjin.
The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.
How can a hundred birds not have a mother? You alone are deeply saddened.
It should be the mother's kindness that makes you so sad and unyielding.
In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come.
Alas, this disciple has a heart as good as that of a bird.
Ciwu is the most famous among birds.
4. Reply to Qin Jia's poem
Han Dynasty: Xu Shu
My concubine is not here, and the baby is sick.
The house is stagnant, and the time has passed.
It is a waste of time to wait in court, and it is contrary to the love and respect.
You are here to receive orders, and you are far away from the capital.
We say farewell leisurely, and express our feelings for no reason.
Looking forward and eagerly, standing still and wandering.
I miss you with feelings, and I dream with glory.
You will lead me with your hair, but you will be good if you leave me.
Hate has no wings, flying high to chase each other.
I sigh forever with my long chant, and my clothes are stained with tears.
5. Farewell to my mother
Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother and going to the river beam, my eyes are dry with white hair and tears.
It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have children than not to have children at this time.
3. What are the ancient poems about parents' affection for their children's flesh and blood?
1. Farewell to my mother: I bow to my mother with a bow and go to the riverbank. I will worry about it in vain and see the tears in my eyes. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.
2. Meng Jiao's "You Zi Yin": The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.
3. Wang Anshi's "Fifteenth Anniversary": He moved his mother to the ditch of Han and left Bai Han at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.
4. Selected from Bai Juyi's "The Poems of Yan Revealed to Liu Sou": When Si'er is a young child, he flies high and carries his mother on his back. My parents thought about it then, but you should know it today.
5. Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year": My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked. When I met, I felt pity for my thin body, and I called my son to ask about my hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.
6. Song Lingyun's "Remembering My Father": Wu Shu Yanyun broke the ruler's book, how can we hate each other when they are so far apart? The dream soul is not afraid of the distance of Chang'an, and has taken advantage of the wind several times to ask about daily life.
7. Yu Gong's "Thinking of My Mother": The reed flowers and tears wet my clothes due to frost, and my old head no longer leans on the wood door. During the yellow plum rain last May, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.
8. Ni Ruixuan's "Remembering the Mother": The river is so wide that it's difficult to navigate, so I don't know how close it is. In the dark, I shed tears of missing my dear ones, I only fear that I will shed more tears of missing my children!
4. What are the poems that describe mothers' treatment of their children?
1. "The Wandering Son's Song"
Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty
The thread in the hands of a loving mother, Wanderer's shirt.
Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
2. "Mo Xuan Tu·Part 1"
Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty
The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall.
The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom?
A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer’s journey is painful.
The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day.
Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the wise birds singing.
3. "Mother Farewell Son"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Mother bids farewell to son, son bids farewell to mother, crying bitterly in the day without light.
The general of Kansai Hsiliers, who defeated Xin Ce Xun last year.
The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers.
New people welcome and old people abandon them, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.
It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family.
My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple.
It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.
It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind.
Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.
I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you.
4. "Farewell to My Mother"
Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
Pulling up the curtains to pay homage to my mother, I went to the river beam, and my eyes were dry with tears as I watched with sorrow.
It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have children than not to have children at this time.
5. Send Zhang Shenming's scriptures and imperial examinations to Jingzhou Province
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
In the fifteenth year of Caiyi, Cheng Huan came to the front of his loving mother.
Xiaolian paid tribute every year, and went to Qinchuan with oranges in his arms.
Among the four candidates, Xu Zhongxuan was the middle doctor.
Who wouldn’t admire the gods while boating on the river?
5. What are the poems that describe the deep love between mother and daughter?
1. Mother-daughter love writer/Li Jingying Modern baby, is it you? Mom has been waiting for you for a long time. Are you sitting in the bud? Listen to mommy, baby, mommy puts her hand where you are now, so happy, so happy, do you feel it? My dear child, mommy wants to see you, look at your cute look, and think that all the love in the world is surrounding you. Hey, this is It's so warm somewhere. I hear a voice calling me. A beam of light shines over me. I can't help but want to grab them. I stretch out my hands and feet. I want to run around, dance, and sing. Where is my mother? I want to see my mother. The child calls When I called mom for the first time, my eyes were filled with tears of happiness. When my child took her first step, her cute and stumbling look was the sweetest memory in my life. I still remember the first time she carried a small schoolbag as a child. The little hand held my big hand. When I walked into the school gate, I had mixed feelings. I was worried and proud all day long. I kept it in my heart. Mom, hug my mother and hold my hand to go outside. Mom, the world is so big. I want to go anywhere. When I call out my mother, my mother stretches out her warm hands. When I take the first step, my mother’s face is full of smiles. Mother’s arms are a harbor of happiness. A small boat is about to set sail. Mother, I I want to see my beautiful hometown, Binhai, where I grew up happily. My children live a life full of poetry and distant places. Let’s go! The sky is high, my strong arms are strong, the wind is roaring, the waves are roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and the wind is roaring, and the waves are roaring, and my mother is always watching over me. The eaves of my hometown are anchoring the kites flying far away. Please let me write a song and sing about the happy life of my hometown coastal sea. Please let me touch the veins of my hometown coastal sea again. Pulse Homeland 2, Mother and Daughter Love Author/Cai Taiji Modern hard days are over, but my mother is old, and the good days have begun, but my mother is gone. This is my miserable mother. When my mother was still alive, I was busy with work. I felt that time was long enough and far enough. I returned When I was with you, my mother was terminally ill. I felt that I was indebted to you. This is your unfilial daughter. When my mother gave birth to me, she cut the umbilical cord that connects my flesh and blood. This is the tragedy of my life. When my mother ascended to heaven, she cut the umbilical cord that connects my emotions. This is the umbilical cord that connects my emotions. The sorrow of my life is that no matter how much my mother gives to her children, she always feels that she still owes a lot to her. She owes very little to her children, but she is said to be filial. When I was lonely and no one called me "Girl" anymore, I felt emptier and more misty than ever before. When my mother was there, I didn't feel that "Girl" was a term of endearment and honor. When my mother was gone, I realized that my daughter had already done it in this life and would do it to her mother in the next life. I still don’t know if my daughter’s blessing is worthy of her turn. When I was a child, my mother’s knees were the handrails. I supported them to learn to stand and walk. My mother’s words were my navigation along them, and I learned how to behave and behave. When I grew up, my mother’s shoulders were the handrails. I held it to learn to be stable and watchful. My mother's nagging was love. I listened to it and learned to care and warm. When I left home, my mother's expectations were the handrail. When I held it and went through the wind and rain and returned home without any worries, my mother's smiling face was the handrail. I caressed it to wash away the dust and soothe my hometown. Mom was gone. I was lost and instantly hollowed out. Where can I go to find the armrest I have relied on all my life? Mom is gone. My world has changed, and my heart has also changed. A girl without a mother has become worse than a small grass that can take root in the earth. Mother's love is like the sky. My sky has fallen. Mother's love is like the sea. My sea has dried up. My loving mother gave me a life with thousands of drops of blood and sent me thousands of tears. A long sigh that cannot be exhausted in the world. Mother-Daughter Love 3. Mother-Daughter Love Author: Yingri Hehua Modern mothers and daughters are the closest people in the world. For the sake of her daughter, a mother will give up everything, even her most precious life, because the daughter is the flesh that fell from the mother's body. The daughter is the mother. The close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket will haunt my mother for the rest of her life. It will bring her the greatest pride in the world. The love between mother and daughter is the love that can never be let go. 4. Deep love between mother and daughter. Author: Emperor Zong of the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty. In the modern azure place, the autumn colors embrace each other. The Populus euphratica on the shore has turned yellow. The hands holding each other in the scene, contracted for more than 20 years of hardship, have merged into a faint smile. You have grown up, and I am satisfied that my previous life was just by the river, and you disappeared. From now on, your footprints have left me with too much worry. I will guard the house and watch you get married.
In the past years, have you fulfilled your mother's dream again? One day, you finally understand the heaviness of not letting go. I am old, you must be young. When I am old, I always remember you by the river. The author's song 5. The Love of Mother and Daughter from afar: The cool breeze blows in the modern night, and dreams of homesickness fly everywhere. The cry of cicadas at the head of the village and the sound of water flowing from the mountain spring.
In order to make a living, they gave up the love between mother and child. Thousands of miles apart, we call each other but don't respond.
My daughter thinks about going to school but is not interested in listening in class. My mother misses work and feels pain in her finger when a needle pricks her finger.
Hope to see you in your dreams, like clouds rising. It's like a kite string tying the two centers of the earth.
The mother flies like a kite, and the daughter holds the rope purple. The kite flies high and far away, holding the rope is full of tears.
The wind carries the kite's message, children, don't be sad. Study hard and stay healthy, and welcome the kite home.