Four-letter words to praise your mother

1. Good words and sentences to praise mother

1. Wandering Son's Song

Tang Mengjiao

The thread in the hand of a loving mother,

The wanderer wears a shirt.

Before leaving, there is a tight gap.

I am afraid that I will return later.

Whoever says nothing about grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

2. Oh, Mother

Author: Shu Ting

Your pale fingertips caress my temples

I can’t help but feel like Just like when I was a child

Holding your shirt tightly

Oh, mother

In order to keep your disappearing figure

Although the morning light has cut the dream into wisps of smoke

I still dare not open my eyes for a long time

I still treasure the bright red scarf

For fear of being washed away Make it

lose your unique warmth

Oh, mother

Isn’t the passage of time equally ruthless

I’m afraid that the memory will also fade away. Ha

How dare I open its screen so easily

I once cried to you for a thorn

Now with a crown of thorns, I dare not

Don’t dare to moan

Oh, mother

I often look up at your photo sadly

Even though the call can penetrate the loess

How dare I disturb your sleep

I don’t dare to display the sacrifices of love like this

Although I have written many songs

To the flowers, to the sea, to the dawn

Oh, mother

My sweet and deep thoughts

Not a torrent, not a waterfall

It is a dry well covered by flowers and trees that cannot sing

3. Paper Boat - The Filing Mother

Author: Bing Xin

I never give up I took a piece of paper,

always kept it - kept it,

folded it into a small boat,

threw it from the boat In the sea!

Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind,

Some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat.

I still keep folding them every day without getting discouraged,

I always hope that one of them will flow to where I want it to go.

Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don’t be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason;

This is your beloved daughter Ham. With piles of tears,

Thousands of rivers and mountains, begging it to carry her love and sorrow back home. 2. Good poems and lines to praise mother

Poems for mother. Mother, I have wanted to write a poem for you for a long time, but I have written it many times but still can’t write it well. Mother, I wrote this poem for you. I don’t know how to start the poem, I don’t know how to end, and I don’t know what to write. Just like when I faced your harsh slap when I was a child, I don’t know whether to accept it bravely or choose to escape from my mother. Tonight, I think of you again and I decided. I still want to write a poem for you, even if it is not well written, even if you are far away in my hometown and will never be able to read it... Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.

This is what your beloved daughter wrote with tears in her eyes, asking him to carry her love and sorrow back home across thousands of rivers and mountains.

——Bing Xin, your pale fingertips are caressing my temples. I can’t help but hold on to your clothes as tightly as I did when I was a child. In order to keep your disappearing figure, my mother, even though the morning light has cut the dream into smoke, I still I dare not open my eyes for a long time. I still treasure that bright red scarf. I am afraid that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth. Isn’t the flow of mother’s years also ruthless? I am afraid that the memory will fade in the same way. How dare I open its screen so easily? I once cried to you as a thorn. Now I have a crown of thorns. I dare not make a sound or moan. Mother, I often look up at your picture sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep? I still can't. I dare to display the sacrifices of love like this. Although I have written many songs for the flowers, for the sea, and for the dawn, my sweet and deep memory of mother is not a torrent, not a waterfall, but a dry well hidden by flowers and trees that cannot sing - Shu Ting's mother is as humble as moss, as majestic as the morning sun, as soft as the sound of water in the south of the Yangtze River, and as strong as the thousand-year-old cold jade. When she raises her eyes, she is the bright moon, and when she lowers her head, she is the vast earth.

——Love (1) Your greatness condenses my flesh and blood. Your greatness shapes my soul. Your life is a voyage of love. You use beautiful annual rings to compile a book and distribute ink. Fragrant calendar, I spend every year in your affection, playing on your shoulders and knees (2) You are a big tree, relying on you in spring for fantasy, summer relying on you for prosperity, autumn relying on you for maturity, and winter relying on you. You meditate on your tall and broad canopy~ so that the four fields will never be wild. Mother, you gave me life. You are the land that nurtured me to grow up (3) M.: 5. You are comfort when I am sad. You are hope when I am depressed. You are hope when I am weak. It is the strength to hide from the wind and rain in your little bay. You have broadened my horizons for me. You are my eternal best friend and the driving force of life (4). With love and compassion, you carefully lean over to protect you. You can reveal your bright mind to your heart's content. Your energetic smile is strong. Your boiling blood flows endlessly (5) 94 Let me immerse myself in your joy, let me enjoy your warmth, let me be intoxicated in your arms, let me nestle in your arms (6) 'Yuyou's There is a faint poem in the clouds. There is a lingering love in the faint poetry. There is a deep feeling in the lingering love. There is a deep meaning in the deep love. (7) yLl If mother is the rain, then I will be the rainbow after the rain. If mother If it is the moon, then I will be the star holding the moon. Mother is the root of my growth and I am the ideal fruit of my mother (8) m~\b When I grow up, my mother’s black hair is like the frost on the maple leaves, and the stars are shining with silver light. Kiss the traces of those years deeply j)` Hold my heart and give it to you (9) Y May the fragrant and mellow sweetness linger in your life_ May my silver bell-like laughter fill your brows All my blessings are rubbed into your heart. A green leaf is full of friendship to its roots. An ode condenses my respect and love for you. Let the flowers in your heart bloom like clouds and let the fragrance accompany you through the long years. A wanderer sings the thread in Meng Jiao's loving mother's hand. , The clothes on the wanderer's body are tightly sewed, and I am afraid that I will return later. But it is still warm.

The heavy stitches cannot be removed lightly, and there are traces of old motherly threads. Author: (Qing Dynasty) Zhou Shouchang’s Mother Bell When you come back disappointed, my child, no matter how tall you are, your mother’s. My heart can still surround you.

I am willing to be your "Mother Bell" until the day when Zhong Laolian never stops. Source: Mom Zhong/Xiaomin 848 010-2(2) Mother’s Bible Every time I open this Bible, I can’t help but hold it close to my chest, like I’m hugging my dear mother, and I can still smell my mother’s body. I smelled a faint fragrance and saw my mother’s beautiful and elegant appearance.

Source: Mama Zhong/Xiaomin 848 010-2(2) Learn to be a good mother "The hand that pushes the cradle is the hand that changes society." "Mother" is a privilege given to women by God. Being a mother Sacrificing for your children is priceless, and giving is unconditional.

Source: Mama Zhong/Xiaomin 848 010-2(2) ---------------------------------- --------------------------------------------- "Mom" When I Knowing you, I am ten years old/you are thirty-five.

You are a round-faced mother/Your love is a basin full of bath water/It is so warm that it almost makes me float. Author: Wei Hong Source: Famous poems from the 1970s, 1964 of the Republic of China ---------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------Mother Earth is constantly rotating When I was young, I accidentally fell into a pool of blood in a ditch. You suddenly picked me up from the hands of the earth. You are your almighty strongman! A thousand raindrops fell from the edge of the umbrella. They poured into your back. But I was untouched by the rain in your arms. The hospital is actually the end of the marathon. It is you, the brave ambulance! Stars and mornings are constantly born and dying. I also know that they age and leave. Regret will always be deeply rooted in the heart after farewell. The grass is endless, the river can't complain, the spring is warm, the sea and the sky are boundless. You are the incarnation of Guanyin! Author: Gao Mingcheng Source: 95 Asian Poets Collection/Compiled and Printed by Li Poetry Society 803.1 209-1 ---------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -- Modern parents should use respect, understanding and care to accept their children's strengths and weaknesses, encourage them instead of blaming them, and praise them instead of complaining. They should also give them sufficient spiritual food and instill in them the concept that new books are better than new clothes.

Author: Xu Yilan Source: China Daily, November 13, 1986, Page 16--------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- --- Love is a small ribbon, gently tied by mother with wrinkles. Author: Zhang Mo Source: Erya Series Ten Sentences February 1, 1980 People come from the earth, and they are born with the nostalgia of returning to nature, and mother is the embodiment of the earth.

Author: Li Qiao Source: Ten Sentences from Erya Series, June 1977-------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- ----. 3. 8 good words and 2 good sentences to praise mother

1. Your work is now, but you are building the future of the motherland; your teaching is in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

2. Your position will never change, but your footprints are all over the world; your temples will turn gray one day, but your youth will last for a hundred years. 3. On our way from childishness to maturity, from ignorance to civilization, you use the torch of life to clear the way for us.

4. The spring breeze of teachers bathes my heart every day. 5. A good teacher is better than ten thousand books.

6. Dear teacher, your sincere love has awakened so much confusion, nurtured so much self-confidence, ignited so much youth, and destroyed so much ambition. 7. The silver hair of the crane reflects the sun and the moon, and the fervent heart fertilizes new flowers.

8. Once a teacher, always a father. 9. All these gifts are from my teacher.

10. Gardener, a noble title, I wish you a world full of peaches and plums, and spring sunshine everywhere. 11. Rivers push us to the vast sea, and dawn brings us bright mornings; dear teacher, you lead us to a magnificent life.

12. Teacher, people say that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland. It is better to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. It is you who support the backbone of our generation. 13. Teachers are cultivators and sowers of beauty.

It is you who shine with the beautiful sunshine and moisten with the beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are green and full of flowers. 14. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.

Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You--teacher's love is the greatest and most noble in the world.

15. Teacher, the light of wisdom emanating from us will always shine with the spark ignited by you yourself. Teacher, everyone says that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; but I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland.

It is you who support the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all your heat and light to your descendants! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words - burning! Keep burning! The classes you taught are so rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to have opened a window in front of me, allowing me to see a beautiful new world... Ah, with you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is so beautiful. Full of spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of soul bloom? Teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty and a sower of beauty.

It is you who shine with your beautiful sunshine and moisturize with your beautiful rain and dew, so that our hearts are filled with green grass and blooming flowers! You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the green shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit will always be in my heart! You are more like the unknown tree roots, which make the young trees grow sturdily and make the branches full of abundant fruits, but do not ask for any reward. You gave us a ruler of life, allowing us to measure it every day; you gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, so that we have role models to learn from everywhere.

You are the bridge that connects us to the severed mountains, allowing us to reach the peak of harvest; you are the ivy, tough and slender, guiding us to pick Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng on the top of the cliff. When a seedling needs a glass of water, he will never give him a bucket of water; and when he needs a bucket of water, he will never give him a glass of water.

Giving at the right time and in the right amount is the skill of a good gardener. My teacher, this is also your art of education.

Regardless of hard work, the peaches will lose their essence when they are ripe, and the plums will be ripe with limited skills. It is easy to plant flowers but difficult to cultivate people. The fragrance of flying in the valley is extraordinary, the world is filled with poems, paintings, and talented people are all smiling.

Teacher, you use the most noble human emotion - love, to sow spring, sow ideals, sow power... Sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, water with sweat, moisten with hard work, this is us Dear teacher, noble labor. You work today, but you are building the future of the motherland; you teach in the classroom, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland.

Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then the student is the sand in the clam; you use love to lick it, grind it, soak it, wash it... Over time, the sand becomes a particle A pearl, shining brightly. There are countless proud and happy memories in your teaching career, but you treasure them in your heart and just look at the field to be developed.

If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm to praise the vastness and depth of the sea. And dedicate it to you, my teacher with a broad mind and profound knowledge.

Teachers are the kindling that ignites the fire of students’ hearts; teachers are stone steps, which bear the responsibility of students to climb up step by step. You are like a candle, although it is thin, you have some heat and some light, illuminating others and exhausting yourself.

This selfless dedication will never be forgotten.

The language of your lectures is as sweet as the tinkling mountain springs, as friendly as the gurgling creeks, and as exciting as the rushing rivers... Spring silkworms have never said anything they boast about in their lives, and the silver thread they spit out is the ruler to measure the value of life.

Dear teacher, you have never shown off in front of others, but the blooming peaches and plums are the highest praise for you. Your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring.

Your love is more serious than father's love, more delicate than mother's love, and more pure than friendship. You, the teacher's love, is the greatest and most noble in the world.

The value of a firefly lies in using the lamp hanging on its tail to shine on others; your respectability lies in always providing convenience to others. Who spreads the rain and dew all over the earth? Who works hard to nurture the seedlings? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one doesn’t have your hard work on it, and which one doesn’t have your smile on it! The classes you taught are so rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me, allowing me to see a beautiful new world... Ah, with you, the garden is so beautiful and the earth is so beautiful. Full of spring! Teacher, open the window and take a look. This garden full of spring scenery, this garden full of peaches and plums, are all saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how could so many beautiful flowers of soul bloom? Teacher, engineer of the human soul, who would not praise you! Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness.

Teacher, you are the sower of hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty, beautiful. 4. Good words and phrases to praise mothers

Mother’s love is the most holy, noble and selfless love in the world. She is immersed in all things and fills the world.

The words give her too much interpretation and too much connotation. Without the soul-stirring historical poetry, without the reversal of the storm that shakes the sea, maternal love is like a spring rain, moistening things silently, long and far-reaching.

Maternal love is a clear spring that moisturizes the hearts of children, and is the laughter that accompanies them throughout their lives. With every drink and sip of their children, maternal love is continuous and continuous, so in the eyes of their children’s laughter and tears, Integrated with the tenderness of maternal love. Mother's love is the brilliant sunshine, hot and bright.

She can melt glaciers, purify the soul, and bring vitality. She nurtures life and protects all things with her broad mind.

Maternal love is an idyllic poem, remote and pure, elegant and light, full of green land, fragrant and pleasant. She makes the air fresh, the flowers blooming, and the butterflies flying.

She is the only pure land that has not been polluted by fame and wealth. Maternal love is like a landscape painting. The clear mountain spring is clean and clear. It washes away the lead and decoration, leaving fresh and natural.

She is pure but innocent, true and innocent, sincere and flawless. She can wash away all filth. Mother's love is an affectionate song, melodious and softly sung.

It is an eternal theme in literature and music. If literature takes maternal love as its theme, its articles will be nourishing and meaningful; if music takes maternal love as its theme, its tunes will be gentle and graceful, with a lingering aftertaste. Mother's love is a long road, and it is a longing that wanders to the end of the world.

No matter where you go, she will extend and grow with you. That lingering concern and that earnest exhortation will guide you and eliminate the thorns in your journey.

Motherly love is a high mountain. No matter how difficult you are, she is always the barrier you rely on to support us with the green shade above our heads. Her towering body protects you from wind and rain and makes you feel at ease.

Maternal love is a gentle wind that blows away the falling snow and brings endless spring. Mother's love is a deep pool.

The troubles and entanglements of the family are always calmed down in her tolerant mind, and she completes the fulfillment of love with silent tolerance. That magnanimity and inclusive character make the family harmonious, calm and full of warmth.

Mother's love is eternal. No matter how it is eroded by wind and rain, it will always be perfect and never fade. Mother's love is simple, her heart is always as clear as water and authentic.

Mother's love is persistent. No matter how bitter the fate is, she always expresses her sincerity and never compromises. Maternal love has a profound sense of justice and is gentle yet strong.

When you cry in your swaddling clothes, maternal love is a warm embrace; when you are babbling and learning words, maternal love is the earnest expectation for the growth of your children; when you stay up late to prepare for exams, maternal love is warm hot tea. ; When you travel far, maternal love is a silent sob; when you achieve results, maternal love is the tears of excitement; when you are sick in bed, maternal love is the concerned and anxious eyes in front of the bed; when you go astray, maternal love It is sincere advice; when you are walking on thin ice and don't know where you are going, maternal love is the pinch of salt that is sprinkled on your wounds and hurts her heart. When I think of my mother, my depression will turn into high spirits; when I think of my mother, my wasted years will turn into great enthusiasm; when I think of my mother, a wandering wanderer will feel the emotion of returning to my roots; when I think of my mother, my wandering heart will turn into a spirit of enthusiasm. Found a home.

Because of maternal love, we can move from sadness to singing, from stubbornness to wisdom; because of maternal love, we can have the beginning of life, the continuation of history, the emergence of rationality, and the return of humanity. Time is like water, and the years are fleeting. The years fade away so many of our memories, but they never change our longing for our mother.

The orioles return to the swallows, spring passes and autumn comes, the face is getting older and the hair is as white as snow. Children grow up day by day, but mothers age day by day.

Mother's love is generous. She gave away the spring dew and the autumn frost; she left it for the morning sun and the dusk; but she only forgot herself. Mother's love is speechless. No matter how many words I use, I can't express my gratitude for this heavy love.

My mother silently devoted herself to us, spending her youth and life without complaining or receiving anything in return. The vicissitudes of time have left gray stains on her face and hair. The mark makes me sigh even more at the passage of ruthless years and the greatness of love! We can only listen and feel the deepness and persistence of maternal love with our hearts. May the children of the world never forget to repay their mothers with a deep love.

Mother's love There is something higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. There is something more beautiful than flowers and sweeter than honey. There is something that gives you hope and faith.

There is something that gives you courage and a future. What is it? Magical and special, familiar and warm? It's maternal love! It's mother's love! Mother's love gives you infinite warmth! Mother's love gives you a lifetime of happiness! Mother's love gives you a bright future! Mother's love is a kind of life emotion that appears and disappears.

Motherly love! It is as beautiful as a star, it is as sweet as juice, it is as ordinary as a street lamp, it is as warm as the sun! Mother's love, mother's love! Ordinary love! Precious love! Maternal love Maternal love is an umbrella that protects you from wind and rain. Mother's love is like clothing, bringing you warmth.

Mother's love is a lamp that brings light to you. Mother's love is light, illuminating your heart.

In cold times, maternal love is warmth. In warm times, maternal love is caring.

In civilized times, maternal love is moral. In happy times, maternal love is happiness.

Mother's love is a compass, pointing the way when you are lost. Mother's love is the spirit that removes obstacles for you.

Maternal love is a bright mirror that reflects your shortcomings and shortcomings. Mother's love is a ship that carries you to the road of success.

Mother's love can comfort you in pain. Mother's love can make you happy in loneliness.

Mother's love can give you hope in the midst of disappointment. Mother's love can make you happy in the cold. 5. Famous quotes, good words, good sentences, and compositions about praising mothers

Mother’s Day greetings

1. Some people say that there is no eternal love in the world. I can't say that! Mother's love is eternal, she is a star that never sets.

2. Looking at the white hair of my mother and the wrinkles that are getting deeper day by day, my mother who has worked hard to nurture me for many years, please accept my deepest wishes for you on this holiday that belongs to you. ：Happy holidays and stay young forever!

3. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body, are tightly sewed before leaving, fearing that he will return late, whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

4.! I hope to send you my special greetings on this special day! Wish you: Happy Mother's Day! Mom, I love you forever!

5. Family love in this world always fills life with ordinary but lasting warmth. Family love runs through life. For this reason, we wish every mother in the world - Happy Mother's Day!

6. My mother will always be the harbor of my soul. I wish my dear mother health and happiness.

7. Mom, I thank you for giving me life. You taught me the principles of life. No matter what happens in the future, I will always love you!

8. Mom: You have worked hard these past ten years! I hope to send you my special greetings on this special day! I wish you good health and long life! Forever young! Happy every day!

9. When you smooth out the fine hair on your forehead, you can be surprised to see dots of silver. My child, is my youth transferred to you?

10. Although you have worked hard all your life and your hair is as white as snow, you are still so young and beautiful in my heart! Mom, I wish you forever young and happy! ! !

11. My good blessings are too thick to be melted away; my good blessings are too deep to be erased; my good blessings are only dedicated to you---my dearest and most beloved father and mother!

12. Mother: The calloused hands have my happy childhood; the gray temples have the footprints of my growth! My distant mother, you are my only concern! The New Year is coming, I wish you all the best! In good health!

13. Happy Mother’s Day! Your deep thoughts cannot be repaid. Only a bright smile answers on the long road

14. Mom, thank you for your years of hard nurturing, which has made me grow up and become a talent!

15. Year after year, there are ups and downs. You have worked so hard for us, please accept our deep gratitude and passionate love for you.

16. A gentle greeting turns the blessing in my heart into the warmth of the sun, which will remain in your eyes and your heart forever.

17. Your dedication and your prayers are only for our growth. Thank you, Mom.

183. Mom, your arms are the warmest. No matter how far I go, I will always hold you in my heart.

19. Mom, I want to say something to you, but I swallow my words again; Mom, I want to smile at you, but there are tears in my eyes.

20. Although you don’t show it easily, I know that you have always cared about me. Thank you, Mom!

Mother’s love

Mountains are not as high as mother’s love;

Sea is not as deep as mother’s love;

Sky is not Mother's love is vast;

The earth is not as inclusive as mother's love;

The sun is not as warm as mother's love;

The clouds are not as white as mother's love;

Flowers are not as brilliant as mother’s love.

Mom

Who adds clothes to us when we are cold?

Who cooks for us when we are hungry?

Who encourages us when we fail;

rejoices for us when we succeed?

She is not a robot; she is not a computer,

She is my mother.

Mom is not the Virgin Mary,

nor Jesus,

nor God,

but she is the same as the Virgin Mary Gentle and kind,

as loving as Jesus,

as wise as God.

Ah! Mom is so great! 6. Good words and sentences to praise maternal love

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering child. 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

A loving mother loves her son not for retribution. 〖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 needs ten and eight years of work. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"

The mother calls the child to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when the child poops. "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"

A loving mother loves her son not in return. 〖Han〗Liu An