In daily study, work or life, people often come into contact with poetry, which can naturally move people by language. Do you know what kind of poems are good? The following is a poem I wrote for Mother's Day for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.
The poem written on Mother's Day is 1 1, mourning for my parents and giving birth to me. -"Xiaoya E"
2, the mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was wet. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
3, four-year-old lonely, mother Zheng, self-sworn, pro-teaching. -Books of painting and learning
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. -"Tenth Five-Year Plan"
5, the caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday. -"Yan Shixiu Liu Chuo"
6, the old mother and son don't, between the weeds. -"Yu Zhanghang"
7, the south wind blows its heart, who shakes its vomit? A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. -"Xuan Mo Figure 1"
8. I was in Meng Mu yesterday. I chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth. -"Saint Amethyst"
9. It was a miserable snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -"Don't be an old mother"
10, put mother in the ditch and stay in the shade at home. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South. -Wang Anshi's Tenth Five-Year Plan
1 1. Both parents work hard, especially the mother. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
12, father Xi, mother Xi, resistance and long, alas! Worried and sad. -"complaints"
13, my parents thought so at that time, but you should know today. -"Yan Shixiu Liu Chuo"
14, the threshold is a teenager's day, and when you fly high, you will take your mother. -"Yan Shixiu Liu Chuo"
15, 30 days of hard work, my mother is getting fatter and fatter. -"Yan Shixiu Liu Chuo"
16, the male and female sang in the air, and the sound did not return. -"Yan Shixiu Liu Chuo"
17, I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh. -"Going home at the end of the year"
18, the mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent. -"aphorisms"
19, frost, reed flowers, tears, wet clothes, bald head, helpless. -"Missing Mother"
20, people see men and women are good, I do not know that men and women make people old. -"short song"
2 1, put forward that Xibaidi cried in the autumn suburb of Guimu. -"Song of Zhengzi Sword in Chunfang"
22. Zhen De returns to the mirror, and when he reports kindness, he kisses the Buddha lamp. -"Thanksgiving Book" sent Ji Yi Situ Xianggong
23. A loving mother leans on the door, but a wanderer is difficult. -"Xuan Mo Map"
24. The baby is coming and the mother is going to jail. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
25. I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to be home. -Jiang's "Going Home at the End of the Year"
26, the mother is not a child, the child is not a mother, and there is no light crying during the day. -"Biezi Mama"
27. Mourn my parents and give birth to me. -The Book of Songs
28, love hardships, I don't know my parents. -"Children's Language"
29, the old mother with a bald head covered the door and her shirt sleeve was broken. -"Whose Son"
30. Where is a house? You can't go to your parents' hometown. -"Gu Congjun"
3 1, one-foot-three-inch baby, working for 18 years. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
32. My father pitied my mother, but he smiled awkwardly. -"Shi Tianding"
33, the fifteenth year of colorful clothes, before trying to be a loving mother. -"Send Zhang into Jingzhou"
34. When the Ming Dynasty was empty, mother and son looked at each other and wept. -"October 28th".
35. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
36. When the anvil moves, parents sing. -"Prince of the Sun"
37. There is still a granddaughter who hasn't gone, and the skirt has no end. -"Stone Trench"
38. Grandma Yaochi's window opened and Huang Zhu sang sadly. -"Yaochi"
39. Only the inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it is reported that it is three spring rays. -"Wandering Son"
40, the mother has never seen it, and the child is uneasy. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
4 1. With a loving mother, the prodigal son doesn't feel cold. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
42, pull the curtain to worship the mother river beam, white worry to see tears dry. -"Don't be an old mother"
43. My parents didn't know that they were separated until they came. Paying attention to clothes was like dying. -"Crossing the Liao River"
44. The baby is heavy in October, and the reward is light. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
45, in case of pity, ask for it. -"Going home at the end of the year"
The poem written on Mother's Day is 2 1, and I am angry with my mother.
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade.
3. It should be your mother's kindness that makes you sad.
Children should be able to walk and behave in an unstable way.
5, Kaifeng south, blowing the spine. I want to die, and my mother has a reward.
6. The mother said that the child was lying dry and the mother was wet.
7. It has been five years since my mother, who has been ill for a long time, was appointed to Gouxi.
8. I am kind to my mother, but I want to be alone.
9, a hundred birds have no mother, sad.
10, Baihua Xianhui's father drove him away, and he was suspected of killing his loving mother.
1 1. I miss my hometown for thousands of miles tonight, and I am worried about the Ming Dynasty for another year.
12, men and women worked hard for a while, but mother was sad for a long time.
13, I miss my parents' tears in the dark, so as not to miss my children more!
14, it is no wonder that mother and son are separated. The same day is more and more like a business reference, and life and death are unknown!
15, the child is sleeping soundly, but the mother is afraid to stretch.
16, is it like a mortal but a loving mother, which can make a dutiful son a loyal minister?
17, a fledgling wild goose falls behind, crying for its flock, and a Tatar child cries for his beloved mother.
18, Tao Tao loves Yangtze River water, and I only have one pot for my mother.
19, the mother and son of the street warbler fly into the forest, and the crane is full moon.