Beginning: Maternal love is like an idyllic poem, remote, pure, elegant and light; maternal love is like a landscape painting, which washes away the lead and ornaments, leaving fresh and natural; maternal love is the laughter that accompanies a lifetime, maternal love is Thoughts of wandering around the world.

People often say that there is a book in the world that can never be finished, and that is maternal love. If there is one most beautiful scenery in the world, it is none other than maternal love!

Ending: Mother's love is like an umbrella. The densely woven warp and weft network is the mother's meticulous care for her children. Mother's love is the ancient umbrella handle, holding up a piece of warmth and letting her children take a nap under the umbrella. The eight corners extending from the umbrella represent that no matter where you go to the end of the world, your mother will radiate her deep love to you.

The years pass by inadvertently. Behind every hurried figure, your father’s caring eyes are getting farther and farther away. Your mother’s familiar words are gradually forgotten. When you are exhausted physically and mentally, stop and stop. You will feel moved by the scenes of past events in your memory.