1. Maternal love is the most selfless love and the most selfless emotion. It is like the dew of spring, falling in our hearts. Although it is silent, it nourishes the seedlings of life. Hours later, mother's love melts into the blood, sucking it, and the fragrance is sweet; after school, mother's love is put in the stationery bag, carrying it, and heavy; when growing up, mother's love is hidden in the pillow, pillowing it, and feeling lingering.

2. Mother's love is the wind in spring, which makes flowers red and trees green. Mother's love is the wind in summer nights, which blows away the sultry heat and brings coolness. Mother's love is the wind in late autumn, which blows ripe fruits. Blowing songs, maternal love is the winter wind, blowing away the cold and bringing in spring.

3. If I were a night traveler traveling thousands of miles, my mother would be a gentle light in the dark night, shining for me from afar, calling my hesitant steps; if I just felt sorry for myself A poor actor, my mother must be the warm applause, calling me for self-confidence, and spurring me to work hard; if I were a playful little fish, my mother must be the green lake, while tolerating my naughty and willful way, It also spreads my happiness in circles like ripples...

4. Maternal love is deep, contains rich emotions, and contains endless thoughts; maternal love is infinite and open There are countless flowers, and it carries endless floral fragrance; maternal love is great, it contains profound meaning, and it brews you and me. There is a very familiar lyric: "There is only one good mother in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass.

5. Maternal love is the laughter that accompanies you throughout your life, and maternal love is like wandering around the world. Missing each other, maternal love is the concern and anxiety before the children's sickbeds, and maternal love is the eager expectation for their children's growth.

6. Maternal love is the drizzle that moistens things, and maternal love is the intoxicating spring breeze in the Sahara desert. The mother camel jumps into the deep pool to get water for the dying camel. Motherly love is the graceful gesture of the mother eel arching her middle body to protect the eggs in her belly. In the hunter's trap, the mother wolf looked at the beaten little wolf and sobbed in the moonlit night. It is a clear spring that keeps your emotions clear and clear even if it is covered with the dust of the years. Maternal love is like a tree that stubbornly clings to its homeland in the cycle of seasons, supporting the shade of a tree and giving silently. As long as there is a small pinhole in needlework, it will flow like spring water, infiltrating your lonely, tired and even scarred heart. Maternal love is like a spring rain, a clear song, moisturizing things silently and continuing. It is very long and long. Mother's love is the ultimate destination for children wandering around the world. It is a clear spring that moisturizes the souls of children. It accompanies children's sips and sips, and is blended into the shadows of children's laughter and tears. The tenderness of mother's love is like a pastoral poem, remote, pure, elegant and light. Mother's love is like a landscape painting, which washes away the lead and carvings, leaving a refreshing and natural feeling. , sing softly. Maternal love is like a burst of gentle wind, blowing away the falling snow and bringing endless spring scenery. Maternal love is the laughter that accompanies you throughout your life. Maternal love is the strands of longing that linger in the corner of the world. Maternal love is the care of your children before their sickbeds. Very anxious, maternal love is the longing for the growth of children. Maternal love is a great flame. Maternal love is a simple, natural, abundant and never-fading thing in a woman's heart, just like a major element of life. - Romain Rolland (France)

7. Maternal love is the sun that warms the soul; maternal love is the rain and dew that nourishes the soul; maternal love is the fertile soil that irrigates the soul; maternal love is the rainbow that beautifies the soul; maternal love is a landscape painting. Wash away the lead and carvings, leaving behind a fresh and natural feeling; maternal love is like an affectionate song, melodious and melodious, sung softly; maternal love is like a gentle wind that blows away the falling snow and brings endless spring.