Mother, I have wanted to write a poem for you for a long time
but I haven't written it well for many times
Mother, I don't know how to start
I don't know how to end
I don't know what to write
. I think of you again tonight.
I've decided to write a poem for you.
Even if it's not well written, even if you are far away from home, you will never read it ...
Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason.
This is folded by your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes.
Wan Shui Qian Shan, please ask him to carry her love and sorrow home.
-Bing Xin
Your pale fingertips touch my temples
I can't help but
hold your skirt tightly as I did when I was a child
Oh, mother
In order to keep your fading figure
Although the morning light has cut my dream into smoke
I still dare not open my eyes for a long time
I still cherish that bright red scarf. Mother
Isn't the running water of the years just as heartless
I'm afraid that the memory will fade too
How dare I open its painting screen easily
I cried to you for a thorn
Now I'm wearing a Jing crown, and I dare not
moan
. Mother
I often look up at your photos sadly
Even though the call can penetrate the loess
How dare I disturb your sleep
I dare not show the sacrifice of love like this
Although I have written many songs
For flowers, for the sea, for the dawn
Oh, mother
My sweet and tender memories
No.
solemn as the morning light,
soft as the sound of the water in the south of the Yangtze River,
as hard as the cold jade of a thousand years.
When I lift my eyes,
she is a bright moon,
When I hang my head,
she is a boundless earth.
—— Love
(1)
Your greatness has condensed my flesh and blood
Your greatness has shaped my soul
Your life is a voyage of love
You use beautiful rings
to weave a calendar with fragrant ink
I spend every year in your affection
on your shoulders and knees. P > autumn leans on your maturity.
winter leans on your meditation
your tall and broad canopy ~
keeps the fields in the wilderness
Mother, you gave me life
You are the land where I grew up
(3) M.:5
You are comfort when I am sad
You are hope when I am depressed < The driving force of a distant friend's life
(4).
You lean over and guard with love and caution
You show your bright mind
Your energetic smile is strong
Your boiling blood keeps running
(5) 94
Let me immerse myself in your joy
Let me enjoy your warmth
. Light poems
There is continuous love in light poems
There is deep affection in continuous love
There is deep meaning in deep affection
(7) yLl
If my mother is rain, I am the rainbow after the rain
If my mother is the moon, I am the star holding the moon
My mother is the root of my growth
I am the ideal fruit of my mother. B
when I grow up, my mother's black hair is like the frost on the maple leaf.
The stars are shining with silver.
I deeply kiss the traces of those years j)'
hold my heart for you
(9) Y
May the fragrance and mellow sweetness haunt your life _
May my silvery laughter fill your brow
May all my blessings rub into your heart
A green leaf is full of its affection for the roots
A carol condenses my love for you. "
carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home.
but how much love has the inch-long grass, won the third spring festival.
Sun-dried old clothes
There are still clothes on the clothes, but the collar is broken, but it is still warm.
the heavy seam can't be easily removed, and there are old thread marks of loving mother on it.
Author: (Qing) Zhou Shouchang
Mama Zhong
When you come back disappointed,
Son,
No matter how tall you are, your mother's bosom can still surround you.
I'm willing to be your "mother clock" until the clock stops working.
Source: Mama Zhong/Wang 848 1-2(2)
Mother's Bible
Every time I open this Bible,
I can't help holding it on my chest,
like hugging my dear mother,
I can still smell her faint fragrance,
I can see her beautiful and elegant appearance.
Source: Mama Zhong/Wang 848 1-2(2)
Learn to be a good mother
"The hand that pushes the cradle is the hand that changes society"
"Mother"
is a privilege granted by God to women,
It is priceless for a mother to sacrifice for her children, and
it is unconditional to pay.
Source: Mama Zhong/Wang 848 1-2 (2)
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You are a mother with a round face/
Your love is a basin full of bath water/
It's warm,
It almost floats me.
Author: Yan Hong
Origin: a famous poem in the 197s and a famous sentence in the 64th year of the Republic of China
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1 rain drops from the umbrella
The rain drops into your back
I'm not stained with rain in my arms
The hospital is the end of the marathon
It's your brave ambulance!
The morning star is constantly born and died
I also know that it has its aging and parting
Regret is always deeply rooted in the heart after farewell
The grass is endless
The spring glow is warm and the horizon is endless
It is the avalokitesvara of your incarnation!
Author: Gao Mingcheng
Source: 95 Collected Works of Asian Poets/Published by Li Poetry Society 83.1 29-1
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Accept children's strengths and weaknesses,
Encourage instead of blaming,
Praise instead of complaining,
Give them full spiritual food,
Instill the idea that new books are better than new clothes.
Author: Xu Yilan
Source: China Daily, November 13th, 1986, 16th edition
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Author: Zhang Mo
Source: Er Ya Series Ten Sentences February 1, 198
People come from the earth,
they are born with homesickness for returning to nature,
and their mothers are the embodiment of the earth.
Author: Li Qiao
Source: Ten Sentences of Er Ya Series June, 77
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The wind and rain in the sky came,
The bird hid in its nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.
Source: Bing Xin's Stars
Mother!
You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus.
The raindrops in my heart are coming.
Except you,
Who is my shade under the open sky?
Source: Bing Xin's Seven Past Events
-----------------------------. Love is like a volcano in my heart
Although my mother is ordinary and useless
She is a real hero in the hearts of her children
Who can live in the achievements of princes and princes?
Children can remember their mother's kindness in their hearts
Although her mother speaks lightly
She is more important than Mount Tai in their hearts
She has not made great achievements
But she has watered her children's success with her mother
(excerpt)
Author: Zheng Guozhu 834.8 28
Ordinary life
And on your weak shoulders
there is still a heavy burden
This road is long and long
It is full of your blood, your sweat, your tears
and endless humiliation
Your brown cheek
until it says that you have been working hard for many years
However
Keep walking
It's always a long road under your feet
I never asked you why you walked
You never thought to tell anyone
You always walk silently
quietly, walk ...
Your little feet,
Walk out of a long
endless road
Author: Du Jinghua Source: Mother's Grace Unforgettable 834.8 28
Ode to Xian Ci
The gentle wind blows the sun, and the mother's kindness is endless.
The adopted daughter's nature of caring for her children makes the tears of pregnancy and childbirth remain
Scared. 28
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For the sake of my children, I am not afraid of dark clouds, giving me warmth and encouraging me to go up.
I love you, mother. I love you. You are so great.
My mother shines on my doors and windows like a star. She is so holy and kind that she shines with love.
Grateful heart
I come from an accident, like a dust. Who can see my fragility
Where I come from, where my feelings go, and who will call me at the next moment
Although the world is wide, this road is difficult to walk. I have seen all the ups and downs in this world
How much love I have, and how many tears I still have. God knows that I will not give up
I am grateful. Mother! I love you. You taught us to endure hardships. You taught us to live up to expectations.
Childhood scenes are often in dreams. Mother's love will never be forgotten. Mother's kindness will never be forgotten.
Even stormy waves, even wind, frost, snow and rain.
With your mother, everyone is willing to strive for success.
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1. Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. -Mill
2. Motherly love is a huge flame. -Roman Roland
3. "No matter what reputation, status, happiness or honor in the world, it can't compare with staying with her mother, even if she doesn't know a word, even if she eats' red' all day.
-Ji Xianlin
4. There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call.
-Dante
5. "I am lucky to have a mother who loves me"-Beethoven
6. My mother's love for me is so great that I have to work hard to verify that this kind of love is worthwhile. -Xia Jiaer (master painter)
7. A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without being sweet?
-Hugo
8. My life began with opening my eyes and falling in love with my mother's face.
-George Eliot
9. It is at our mother's knee that we acquire our noblest, truest and highest ideals, but there is seldom any money in them.
-Mark Twain
I caused my mother a lot of trouble, but I think she enjoyed it.
-Mark Twain
② All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers.
-Gorky
③ How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same, and every mother has a very pure heart.
-Whitman
④ On the most ridiculous day of your life, even if you have an electric cheating machine, you can't fool your mother.
-Homer Simpson
(5) In children's oral mind, mother is the name of God.
-Thackeray (author of Vanity Fair
)
⑥ The power of motherhood is better than the laws of nature.
-Barbara Kinsolf
(a famous contemporary American writer)
⑦ A mother's heart is an abyss, in which you will always be forgiven.
-Balzac
(1) My mother is my greatest teacher, a teacher full of love and fearless spirit. If love is as sweet as a flower, then my mother is the sweet flower of love.
-Steve