What thanks do you have for your parents' poetry reading?

Poems of gratitude to parents: \x0d\x0d\ silent action \x0d\ shouldering silent greatness \x0d\ silent vicissitudes \x0d\ climbing up the black hair silently \x0d\ paying without complaint \x0d\ how can children repay \ x0d \ exhausting everything \ x0d \ picking a snow lotus \ x0d. \x0d\ Leave lonely tears \x0d\ Birds have the feeling of feeding back \x0d\ Sheep have the kindness of kneeling for milk \x0d\ There is a saying that is the most kind \x0d\ There is a call that is the most beautiful \x0d\ There is someone who should thank \x0d\ There is someone who should thank \x0d\ her most. He gave me a straight back \x0d\ Mom's eyes were spent, and she gave me bright eyes \x0d\ Dad's wrinkles were deep, and he gave me beautiful youth \x0d\ Listening to Mom's earnest words \x0d\ Facing Dad's deep eyes \x0d\ We have long been used to this concern and take it for granted. \x0d\ gradually forgot to move, forgot to say thank you. \x0d\ Yes \x0d\ Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully. \x0d\ If maternal love is a ship, it will carry us from adolescence to maturity; \x0d\ Then father's love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor. \x0d\ If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts; Then my father's love will swell our sails. \ x0d \ x0d \ why don't you teach me how not to miss? \x0d\ Look at the stars in the sky \x0d\ The white hair on your temples rises and falls in front of you \x0d\ There are choppy moments in the calm sea \x0d\ Maybe I really miss you \x0d\ Maybe I really want to go home \x0d\ Tell you my concern with tears \x0d\ Let me call you again. \ x0d \ x0d \ all the goodwill in our hearts. \x0d\ Let's put it this way-"thank you" \x0d\ Yes, there are too many people to thank on our growth path, \x0d\ because they let us live a happy life, \x0d\ because they let us grow up carefree, \x0d\ we laugh in the sunshine of great love \x0d\ The life of gratitude is the most. X0d\ Learn to be grateful-thank my teachers for giving me endless knowledge \x0d\ Learn to be grateful-thank my friends for giving me the strength to overcome difficulties \x0d\ Learn to be grateful-grateful. If I were a lonely boat, my mother would stand quietly like a bright lamp in the Wang Yang. \x0d\ If I were a bud, \x0d\ Mother is like the morning rain, silently moistening it. \x0d\ If I were a fish fry, \x0d\ Mother is like a stream in a mountain stream, quietly feeding me. \x0d\ If I were a kite, \x0d\ Mother is like a long line in the wind and rain, gently pulling it. \x0d\ If I were a bamboo shoot in spring, \x0d\ My mother is like the beautiful sunshine in early spring, shining warmly. \x0d\ If I were a seedling, \x0d\ My mother is like fertile soil in the field, and she is deeply ploughing \x0d\ Thanksgiving learning \ x0d \ Green leaves are singing in the forest, \ x0d \ Writing a grateful movement, \ x0d \ That is the nourishment for the tree. \x0d\ White clouds are floating in the blue sky, painting moving portraits. \x0d\ That is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky that nurtured it. \x0d\ Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society; \x0d\ Because of gratitude, there will be sincere friendship; \x0d\ Because of gratitude, we know the fragrance of life! \x0d\x0d\ Learn to be grateful-thank my parents, \ x0d \ because they gave me precious life. \x0d\ Mother's wrinkles are deep, but they moisten my youthful face. \x0d\ Dad's hands are thick, but they make me stronger. \x0d\ Mom spent her eyes, but she gave me bright eyes. \x0d\ My father's waist was bent, but he gave me a straight back. \x0d\ x0d \ Parents gave us life and soil instead of wealth. \x0d\ Parents didn't let us enjoy success, but \x0d\ gave us courage and faith. \x0d\ No matter how poor you are, \x0d\ is the richest in our eyes; \x0d\ No matter how ordinary you are, \x0d\ is better in our hearts than any idol in the world! \x0d\ If maternal love is a boat, \x0d\ carries us from adolescence to maturity; \x0d\ Then fatherly love is the ocean, and \x0d\ gives us a happy harbor. \x0d\ If the mother's true feelings, \x0d\ ignited the hope in our hearts; \x0d\ Then my father's deep love, \x0d\ will be the sail of our voyage.