Poetry:

1. "The Wandering Son's Song" Mengjiao, Tang Dynasty

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.

2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty

Pull the curtains to pay homage to my mother and go to the river beam. I will worry about it in vain as my eyes dry up with tears.

It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and having children at this time was worse than having none.

3. "Fifteenth" King Anshi of the Song Dynasty

He moved his mother to Han Valley and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.

4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty

My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.

When we meet, we pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.

Quotation:

Mother! You are the lotus leaf and I am the red lotus. When the raindrops in my heart come, except you, who is my green shade under the unobstructed sky?

----Bing Xin

The only unpolluted love in the world - that is maternal love. There is one of the most beautiful sounds in the world, that is the mother's call (but D)