What is enough in the famous ancient poems praising maternal love?

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. -Meng Jiao's "Wandering Sons/Welcome Mother to Wander"

People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. -Wang Jian's "Short Song"

Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -Anonymous "Guo E"

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old mother"

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? -Meng Jiao's "Wandering Sons/Welcome Mother to Wander"

If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. -Jiang Shiquan's "Arriving Home at the End of the Year"

A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk. -Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"

Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"

In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother. -Meng Haoran's "Send Zhang into Jingzhou"