Motherly love is a lifetime of laughter and a wandering yearning. Motherly love is the concern and anxiety of children before their sickbed. Motherly love is the ardent expectation of their children's growth.

Motherly love is a warm wind, which blows away the snow and brings infinite spring.

Motherly love is like an idyll, deep and pure, elegant and light; Motherly love is a landscape painting. Wash away the lead carving and leave it fresh and natural. Motherly love is like a affectionate song, melodious and melodious, singing softly; Motherly love is a warm wind, which blows away the snow and brings infinite spring.

Losing a loving mother is like putting a flower in a bottle. Although there is still color and fragrance, it has lost its roots.

All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers.

How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts will never change, and every mother has a very pure heart. whitman

I caused my mother a lot of trouble, but I think she enjoys it. -Mark Twain

My life began with opening my eyes and falling in love with my mother's face. George Eliot