The verses praising my mother are as follows:

1. Whoever speaks from the heart will be rewarded with three rays of spring. ——Meng Jiao's "The Wandering Son's Song"

2. The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering boy's body. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"

3. After working hard to become a son, I pity the hearts of parents in the world! ——Cixi's "Poem for Mother"

4. There is a tight gap before leaving, and I am afraid that I will be late in returning. ——Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song"

5. Mother farewells her son, and her son farewells his mother. The sound of crying is painful when there is no light in the day. ——Bai Juyi's "Mother Farewell to Son"

6. I am afraid that there will be no mother and no chicks, and they will chirp in the cold and hungry days. ——Du Fu's "Phoenix Terrace"

7. How can a loving mother be like a mere mortal and make her filial son a loyal minister? ——Su Shi's "Elegy to Hu Wan's Husband and Mother, Mrs. Zhou"

8. My mother was always compassionate, so why should she be even less compassionate now? ——Cai Wenji's "Poem of Sorrow and Indignation"

9. The loving mother is worried about the rash, and the family misses Qilai. ——Liu Changqing's "Reward for Meng Yunqing from the Northern Journey"

10. Don't worry about your parents having little gold, even the richest people in the world will get it. ——Du Fu's "A Walk on the Brocade Tree"

11. Knowing that a pheasant is as high as a flying bird, and a yellow swan flying thousands of miles away, the king can think of it. ——"Pheasant Spots"

12. A mother gives birth to many sons, and there is a mother who pities them. Without mother's pity, the son would rather not be sad. ——Han Yu's "Ten Poems on Qin Cao·Lu Shuang Cao"

13. It's no wonder that mother and son are separated. They are in the same sky and separated by distance like ginseng. If we don't know each other between life and death, where can we find them? ——Cai Wenji's "Eighteen Beats of Hujia"

14. My love for my son is endless, and I will be happy to return home. ——Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

15. Parents cry, and the birds also cry. —— Meng Jiao's "Yao Song"