The poem of maternal love: At that time, parents thought that today they should know that the white-haired old mother hid her face and wept, her sleeves were broken, and she loved her son endlessly. When she got home, she was happy and bowed to her mother's river beam, worried and crying.
Maternal love is a kind of selfless love. Gorky once said that all the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. His words highly praised the greatness of mother and the selflessness of maternal love. Selfless dedication has no purpose, and that is maternal love. Women are weak, but when they are mothers, they are strong. Women are a relatively weak group, but when they become mothers, they will become armor.