A beautiful poem describing maternal love

1. The prodigal son doesn't feel cold when his loving mother is in front of him.

2, a one-foot-three baby, more than ten or eight years of work.

3. Parents work hard, especially mothers.

4, how many tears have been dyed.

5. The anvil is moving and parents are singing.

6, the loving mother is afraid of serving the table, and the leisure is to protect the chicken.

7, the caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.

8. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared for me and answered me.

9, in case of pity, self-seeking.

10, when I came, my parents knew that they were separated, and they were anxious for clothes.

1 1, the baby weight in October, and the reward in three lives is light.

12, in the dark, I miss my relatives and shed tears, lest I miss my children more.

13, Aunt Yao Chi's window opened and the sound of bamboo was loud.

14, 15 years of colorful clothes, before trying to be a loving mother

15, the mother is different from the child, and the child is different from the mother. It is bitter to cry without light during the day.

16, the mother didn't see it, and the child was not at ease.