A short poem praising mother 1 "Praise mother"
Mother is a big ship.
Take me to the seaside.
Pursuing the mystery of life
Explore the magic of the world
Mother is a high mountain.
All inclusive
Hey, I grow up.
Strengthen my body and mind
Mother is a touching song.
Show me around.
With her beautiful tune
Singing the history of the motherland
Mother is a spring breeze person.
Blow away everything in the world
Yingying's footsteps
Brought great vitality.
Mother is a spring rain.
Moisturize everything on the earth.
Ah! mother
I love you and you will always be my favorite.
A short poem praising mother 2 "Oh, mother"
In my heart,
One place is unfathomable,
It never asked,
You are the fire of hope,
Light up my future, give me hope,
Every dark night,
I care about you,
Every cold night,
You give me endless warmth,
It began to rain,
Every drop of rain is telling.
Your pale fingertips touch my temple.
I can't help acting like a child.
Hold on to your skirt
Ah, mom.
In order to keep your fading figure
Although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke.
I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.
I still cherish that bright red scarf.
Afraid that cleaning will make it
Lose your unique warmth
Ah, mom.
Isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless?
I'm afraid the memory will fade, too.
How dare I open its screen easily?
I cried to you for a thorn.
Now I'm wearing a Jing Guan, and I dare not.
I dare not moan.
Ah, mom.
I often look up at your photos sadly.
Even if the call can penetrate the loess
How dare I disturb your sleep?
I dare not show the sacrifice of love like this.
Although I have written many songs.
For flowers, for the sea, for the dawn.
Ah, mom.
My sweet, soft and deep memory.
Not a torrent, not a waterfall.
It's a dry well, and it can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.
A short poem praising mother 3 "Praise Mother"
Mom, you are like a bright light,
Illuminate my way forward;
You're like a sailboat,
Take me across to the other side of success;
You're like a notepad,
Remind me of things I forgot every day;
You're more like a guide,
It is an indispensable part of my life growth.
Ah, dear mother!
Your hands are rough because of hard work,
Your cheeks have also left traces of years.
But,
You will always be the greatest mother in my mind.
You will finally let me fly.
however
What I miss most is your warm embrace.
You will leave me eventually,
But,
I will never forget your efforts.
Now, I am growing up and becoming stronger and stronger.
I will repay you when I enter the society.
Today is Mother's Day.
Allow me, on this festival that belongs to you,
Send flowers, sing the most beautiful hymns,
Say-Happy holidays, Mom!
A short poem praising mother 4 "Mother"
When I was a child, I always thought
Mom is a strange person.
I like food.
She doesn't even eat.
I can't finish it.
She ate them all.
at present
I put the best food in the world
They are all here.
Mom, where are you?
You come to eat
A short poem praising mother 5 "Write on Mother's Day"
Years pinch wrinkles on a smooth face.
With the angular mountain in your heart.
To a quiet lake.
Even if I support my mother.
A monument that refuses to be touched.
Slowly soften into nectar
Give the child a drop.
The immature child glanced back at his mother.
The brilliance of maternal love will be transformed into the nutrient of happiness.
Give your mother-in-law a drop.
Strangeness and embarrassment become a little sincere warmth and dependence.
Gentle nature is passed down in tolerance.
A drop to find a relative.
If friendship can turn yearning and suffocation into liberation
Filial piety can be attached to the care of generations.
A drop for my lover
When the years are as light as water, they still leave a trace of touch and trust.
I have been trying to repeat my determination to get old.
Give a drop to your brother.
Watch my sister-in-law respectfully prepare tribute and paper money for you every year. I feel the sacredness of generosity and harmony.
Drop by drop to my father.
Listen, he will eventually remember many benefits of you and your relatives.
I think you always make peace with him again and again.
Drop by drop to the world.
I remember you took me to the river to wash clothes for fun because you were afraid that I would be stupid in reading. The beauty of the world comes to me with the spring breeze.
Give everyone a drop.
Remember that your stubbornness is really due to your efforts and efforts.
I think I can avoid a lot of unhappy and beautiful life.
Praise the mother's short poem 6 "Forever 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.
Praise the mother's short poem 7 "Motherly Love"
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.
mother
Mother is as humble as moss,
Solemn as the morning light,
As soft as the voice of Jiangnan,
Hard as a thousand years of cold jade,
When I raised my eyes,
She is Hao Yue:
When I looked down,
She is a vast land.