A poem about fatherly love and maternal love.

1, a thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. 12. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans in the pot cry. We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other?

2. Jiang Shiquan's love for his son is endless and he is happy to go home.

Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children.

4. Zhai Wei went to worship the mother river beam, and he was worried about tears. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

5, the father's virtue, son's legacy

6. The father is unkind and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy.

7. The love of a loving mother, the love of a chicken, and Zhao as the Crown Prince. In a majestic gait, dogs tend to be eagle-shaped, and the situation is becoming more and more different.

8. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.

9. I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to be home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains. If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.

10, the mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and Wusu Night Station is silent.

1 1. Everything else in the world is fake and empty. Only the mother is real, eternal and immortal.

12, one foot three inches baby, worked for 18 years.

13, the threshold is a juvenile day, and when flying high, I will take my mother.