Problem description:

Anything. Let's go

Analysis:

Poems describing maternal love

Bing Xin's Paper Boat

I never throw away a piece of paper,

Save it forever.-save it.

Fold into a boat,

Throw it into the sea from the boat.

Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,

Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.

I still don't give up and fold every day.

I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.

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

Don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.

This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.

Wan Shui Qian Shan, please carry her love.

And sadness.

Eternal mother

When I first opened my newborn eyes.

The first thing I saw was the incomparable holiness of my mother.

Love eyes and tears of joy-

Staring at you without blinking an eye.

Your hazy and ignorant heart beats instinctively

But I can't express my feelings, just dancing around.

I am so anxious that you can't help crying loudly.

After many days and nights of cultivation

Sit up straight at last, your little body.

After adjusting EQ and IQ

Never wait, shout out life.

The most precious first sound-mom

This is the most touching original moral.

No matter how many languages there are in the world.

Only this cry is absolutely the same.

No music, no poetry.

It can be more touching than this.

Don't be old Mu Huang Zhongze.

I went to worship the mother river beam and cried with tears in my eyes.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

Tao runzhi

Motherly love poetry

I'm leaving, mom.

When I left,

With tears

No turning back

Dare not look back.

I know that casual looking back

Will make your casual eyes

A bitter smile will keep me.

I know

There must be a smile on your face.

But your heart is crying, mom.

I know in my heart.

You just said: Go ahead, son.

Mother will wait for you when the tired child comes back.

I'm leaving, mom.

When I left,

With tears

Dare not look back.

When I turned the maple grove in front of the door,

You can't see me.

When the wet tears of Fenglin flow from my heart.

You can't see me.

It's just, mom

I can't hold it any longer, and my tears are as hard to stop as a thread.

I turned around, mom.

I dare to turn back.

I'd better turn around.

Although tears can't see loess

But I know

Mom, you still hold the door and watch your son.

For a long time, I don't want to look back.

How many times have I cried and cried in my dreams?

Mom, I want to go home.

How many times have I seen it in my dream, mom?

You gently use your warm hands

Touch my crying wound

Oiy mom

I know, you are always behind me.

With an encouraging expression

There is hope in her eyes.

With a waiting smile ...

I know, mom.

You've been standing behind me.

Every midnight dream.

There is always a voice: go, son.

Mother will wait for you when the tired child comes back.

It is the communication and fusion of blood and pulse.

It is the blessing of the child and the pain of the mother.

mother love

Like the spring wind.

She gave it a gentle brush.

The earth will be green.

mother love

It is a cloud in the sky.

Always let the scorching sun

Go through her first.

Give the earth wind, rain and peace.

mother love

This is the sunset after the rain.

Always let the washed earth

Lying in your arms and never giving up.

Write colorful life dreams in the high sky.