I don't call "mom" in the cold anymore.
I have taken off my winter coat.
Sleeping naked in your arms
Every tear was cut and stitched.
Absorb me from my eyes
A red candle that never goes out.
In the wind and rain
Put a life in full bloom in the flame.
Pray silently for the life of flesh and blood.
Can you hear my cry from ancient times to the present?
A crumpled nest is a simple bag.
So much rain and dew soaked in milk
My morning floor is full.
I am on my way.
Walk like a bunch of people around you.
Sacrifice flowers
(2)
A mother who lives by water
A mother who drinks milk as water.
Rivers grow on your hands.
An ancient ship shook my heart.
My blind eyes burst into flames.
Paddle and shake.
Sun rolled steel.
Refine a pair of pearls in a dream.
Light a lamp like a star
Always pay attention to my blue bridge.
From this time on.
My spine
Arch into the soul-rainbow
When the water stopped, it sang and lay down.
Cut the wound of the day and keep the blood.
A poet who writes with milk.
There is no specific home.
Sit in the clouds and sing for your mother.
A sleepless day.
Mom, don't cry.
Mom, why are you crying?
Did your daughter make you angry?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, why are you crying?
Does life make you feel depressed?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, why are you crying?
Did that man bully you?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, why are you crying?
Does cloudy weather bother you?
If so, please do tell me.
Mom, don't cry.
Your sad tears will break my heart,
Your vague expression will worry me,
The wrinkles around your eyes will make me insomnia,
Your missing smile will make me blame myself.
Mom, your daughter doesn't bother you anymore,
So, please stop crying.
Mom, life is not hard, and my daughter has grown up, so I can help you bear it together.
So, please stop crying.
Mom, don't let that man bother you again. If you have any problems, your daughter will help you solve them.
So, please stop crying.
Mom, the sky is no longer overcast, no matter when and where, there is a daughter to shelter you from the wind and rain.
So, please stop crying.
I used to think that women crying is a sign of cowardice, but now I finally understand how much sadness and pain a single woman's tears contain.
But I know my mother is very strong and will not be easily knocked down.
Even if you are unhappy in the first half of your life,
But your daughter promises to make you happy for life.
A poem for mother
Author: Bing Xin
Mom, for a long time
I just want to write a poem for you.
But I wrote it many times.
I haven't written it yet
Mom, I wrote this poem for you.
I don't know how to start.
I don't know how to end it.
I don't know what to write.
It's like slapping you hard when you were a child.
I don't know whether to accept it bravely.
Or should I choose to escape?
Mom, I thought of you again tonight.
I decided to write a poem for you.
Even if it's not well written
Even if you are far from home.
Never read ...
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason.
This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.
Wan Shui Qian Shan begged him to take her love and sorrow home.
■ Mother
Author: Shu Ting
Your pale fingertips touch my temple.
I can't help acting like a child.
Hold on to your skirt
Ah, mom.
In order to keep your fading figure
Although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke.
I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.
I still cherish that bright red scarf.
Afraid that cleaning will make it
Lose your unique warmth
Ah, mom.
Isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless?
I'm afraid the memory will fade, too.
How dare I open its screen easily?
I cried to you for a thorn.
Now I'm wearing a Jing Guan, and I dare not.
I dare not moan.
Ah, mom.
I often look up at your photos sadly.
Even if the call can penetrate the loess
How dare I disturb your sleep?
I dare not show the sacrifice of love like this.
Although I have written many songs.
For flowers, for the sea, for the dawn.
Ah, mom.
My sweet, soft and deep memory.
Not a torrent, not a waterfall.
It's a dry well, and it can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.
■ Mother
Author: love
Mother is as humble as moss,
Solemn as the morning light,
As soft as the voice of Jiangnan,
Hard as a thousand years of cold jade,
When I raised my eyes,
She is Hao Yue:
When I looked down,
She is a vast land.
■ Mother's Poems
( 1)
Your greatness has condensed my flesh and blood.
Your greatness has shaped my soul
Your life is a journey of love
You use beautiful annual rings
Weave calendars with fragrant ink.
I spend every year in your love.
Play with your shoulders and knees.
(2)
You are a big tree.
Spring depends on your fantasy.
Summer depends on your prosperity.
Autumn depends on your maturity.
Rely on your meditation in winter
Your tall and wide crown ~
Let the fields never be barren.
Mom, you gave me life.
You are the land where I grew up.
(3)
When you are sad, you will be comforted.
When you are depressed, you hope.
When you are weak, you are strength.
Take shelter from the wind and rain in your little bay
You have broadened my horizons.
You are my best friend forever and the driving force of life.
(4)
You leaned over and guarded with love and caution.
You show your clever mind to your heart's content
Your exuberant energy and bright smile.
Your boiling blood keeps flowing.
(5)
Let me immerse myself in your joy.
Let me enjoy your warmth.
Let me be intoxicated in your arms
Let me snuggle up in your arms
(6)
There are faint poems in the long clouds.
There is continuous love in a faint poem.
There is affection in constant love.
Affectionate and meaningful.
(7)
If mother is rain, then I am a rainbow after rain.
If my mother is the moon, then I am the star holding the moon.
Mother is the foundation of my growth.
I am my mother's ideal fruit.
(8)
When I grow up, my mother's black hair is like a maple leaf.
The frost sparkled with silver stars.
I deeply kissed the traces of those years j)'
Give you my heart.
(9)
May fragrance and mellow fragrance haunt your life.
May my silvery laughter fill your brow.
May all my blessings rub into your heart.
A green leaf is full of its friendship with the roots.
An ode condensed my love for you. "
Let the flowers in your heart bloom like clouds.
Let the fragrance accompany you through the long years.
■ Drying old clothes
Author: (Qing) Zhou Shouchang
The robe is still there and the collar is still warm.
I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it.
■ Zhong Mama
Author: Wang
When you come home disappointed,
Son,
No matter how tall you are, your mother's bosom can still surround you.
I am willing to be your "master clock" and I will not stop working until the clock breaks down.
■ Mother's Bible
Author: Wang
Every time I open this bible,
I can't help holding it to my chest,
Like hugging my dear mother,
I can still smell the faint fragrance on my mother.
See mom's beautiful and elegant appearance.
■ Learn to be a good mother
Author: Wang
"The hand that pushes the cradle is the hand that changes society."
"mother"
This is a privilege granted to women by God.
It is priceless for a mother to sacrifice for her child.
Giving is also unconditional.
■ "Mom"
Author: Hong Yan
When I met you,
I am ten/you are thirty-five.
You are a round-faced mother/
Your love is full of bath water/
Warm,
Almost made me float.
■ Mother
Author: Gao Mingcheng
The earth has been spinning.
I accidentally fell into a ditch when I was a child.
You took it from the ground in a pool of blood.
Suddenly picked me up.
It's your omnipotent Hercules!
A thousand raindrops fell from the umbrella.
Grains pour into your back.
There is no rain in my arms.
The hospital is the end of the marathon.
This is your brave ambulance.
Chen Xing was born and died constantly.
I also know that it has aging and parting.
Regret is always deeply rooted in the heart after parting.
There are endless complaints about grasslands and rivers.
Spring is warm, and the sea and the sky are the same.
Is your avatar avalokitesvara!
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Author: Xu Yilan
Modern parents respect, understand and care,
Accept the advantages and disadvantages of children,
Encourage rather than blame,
Praise instead of complaining,
And give them enough spiritual food,
Instill the idea that new books are better than new clothes.
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Author: Zhang Mo
Love is a small ribbon,
Mother gently tied it with wrinkles.
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Author: Li Qiao
People come from the earth,
For the congenital homesickness of returning to nature,
Mother is the embodiment of the earth.
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Source: Bing Xin Xing
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hid in his nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.
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Source: Bing Xin's "Past Seven"
Mom!
You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus.
The raindrops in my heart are coming,
Except for you,
Who is the shadow under my naked sky?
■ Ode to Mother
Author: Zheng
Although mother is still poor.
The child's love for his mother is unambiguous.
We just shouted "Long live mother"
Deeper love erupts in my heart like a volcano.
Although my mother is ordinary and has a great reaction,
She is the real hero in children's hearts.
Who can live in the achievements of princes and princes?
Children can keep their mother's kindness in mind.
Although mother speaks softly,
She is heavier than Mount Tai in children's hearts.
She has made no earth-shattering achievements.
But my mother and I watered the children's success together.
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■ Ordinary life
Author: Du Jinghua Source: unforgettable mother's kindness
Your little feet
How many roads have you walked?
On your weak shoulders
Still bear a heavy burden
This road is very long.
It is full of your blood, your sweat and your tears.
And endless humiliation.
Your cheeks are brown.
Write about your long-term running and hard work.
however
You never seem to know what to complain about.
You are always tenacious, keep going.
There is always a long way under your feet.
Never asked you why you left.
You never wanted to tell anyone.
You are always so silent.
Go quietly, go ...
Your little feet,
Walk out of the long road
There is no end in sight.
■ Immortal hymns
Author: Wen Wen
The gentle wind is blowing the sun, and my mother's kindness is not fully praised.
Adopted daughters care for their children's nature and keep the tears of pregnancy and childbirth.
I am afraid that my heart will become a phoenix, and I will become the soul in my dream.
The most important thing is Meng Jiao's theory of beautiful spring scenery and flourishing grass.
■ Mom is really great.
My mother, like the moon, shines on the doors and windows of my house, how holy and kind, shining with the light of love.
For the sake of children, I am not afraid of dark clouds, give me warmth and encourage me to go up.
Mom, I love you. I love you. You're amazing.
Mother is like a star, shining on the doors and windows of my house. How holy and kind she is, shining with the light of love.
■ A grateful heart
I came from an accident, like a grain of dust. Who can see my fragility?
Where I come from, where I belong, and who will call me in the next moment.
Although the world is wide, this road is difficult. I have seen all the ups and downs in this world.
How much love and tears I still have, God knows I won't give up.
Grateful heart, thank you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to be myself.
Grateful heart, thank you, I will cherish it like flowers bloom and fall.
■ Mom, I love you.
Mom! Mom! I love you, you taught us to endure hardships, and you taught us to live up to expectations.
Childhood scenes are often in dreams, mother's love will never be forgotten, and mother's goodness will never be forgotten.
Even the stormy waves, even the wind, frost, rain and snow.
With your mother, everyone is willing to struggle and achieve great things.
■ Poems for Mother
"M-more": That's what my mother gave me too much;
"O-old": But my mother is old.
"T-tear": it is the string of tears that my mother wiped away for me;
"H heart": this is the mother's pure heart as gold;
"e-eyes": she is the loving eyes of her mother;
"R-right": It is my wish to my mother-always healthy and happy!
Put them together, and you will understand why we affectionately call: Mom!
■ Make mom happier.
Mother's care makes us warm;
Mother's selflessness touched us;
Mother's broadness shocked us;
It is our common wish to make mom happy!