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Please write down famous quotes and poems about maternal love?

Quotations about maternal love:

1. The mother in memory! My dearest lover, you are all my joy and all my friendship. (France)

2. How strong, selfish, and feverishly occupying our entire heart is maternal love (Duncan)

3. In the mouth and heart of the child, mother is God . (UK)

4. "A mother's dedication and focus instill in a boy great self-esteem. Those who have this self-esteem since childhood will never give up, but develop." Become a confident adult. If you have this confidence, you can succeed if you work harder." - Dr. Dorothy Eno (Psychologist, University of London, UK)

5. "When your mother dies. At that time, I was so exhausted physically and mentally that I almost didn’t know how to live.” - Heath (former British Prime Minister)

Verses about maternal love:

1. , Thinking of Mother - Yu Gong

The frost wiped out the reed flowers and made the clothes wet with tears, and the white heads no longer leaned on the wood door.

During the yellow plum rain in May last year, Zeng Dian returned home from shopping for rice.

2. Ciwu cries at night - Bai Juyi

Ciwu lost his mother and became mute and mournful.

Never fly away day or night, keeping the old forest for many years.

It cries at midnight every night, and anyone who hears it is Zhanjin.

The voice is like telling, but the heart of giving back is not fulfilled.

How can a hundred birds have no mother? You alone are deeply sad.

It should be that the mother is kind and caring, so that you will not accept your sorrow.

In the past there was a man named Wu Qi, whose mother died and did not come.

What a shame, my disciples, their hearts are not as good as those of a bird.

Ciwu is the most famous among birds.

3. Arriving home at the end of the year - 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, we pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships.

I am ashamed of my son and dare not sigh in the dust.