A loving mother loves her son and asks nothing in return. [Han] Liu An
In October, the pregnancy is heavy, and the rewards and punishments are light. Song of advising filial piety
One-foot-three baby, ten years and eight years of work. Song of exhorting filial piety
The mother said that the child was dry when lying down, and the mother was wet when sleeping.
The mother's bitter son has not seen it yet, and the child's mother is uneasy. Song of advising filial piety
My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. Song of exhortation to filial piety.
Before the prodigal son respected him, he didn't feel cold when his loving mother was here.
I didn't know my parents when I loved them. Children's language
The old woman with white hair covered her door and cried, but she couldn't stop wearing a shirt and sleeves. Han Yu
When the mother instrument hangs down, it is bright and the night platform is silent.
The thread in the hands of a proud mother made clothes for her wayward son. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his coming home, but an inch of grass won much love. [Tang] Meng Jiao.
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
When I was in full bloom,
You are like a blooming flower,
By my side;
In the rainy season,
You are like a small umbrella,
Let the wind and rain not hurt me.