Poetry about mother tongue English Bible 1. The description of mother in the Bible is bilingual.
The Bible mentions mother *** 170 times. I'll give you some excerpts.
Psalm 5 1:5 I was born in sin, and I was guilty when my mother was pregnant.
Behold, I was born in sin. My mother is pregnant with my sins.
Psalm 13 1:2 My heart is calm and quiet, like a weaned child in his mother's arms; My heart is really like a weaned child in me.
I walk quietly, like a weaned child, and my heart is like a weaned child.
Pro 4:3 I am a dutiful son before my father and a unique darling in the eyes of my mother.
Because I am the son of my father, gentle in the eyes of my mother, and the only beloved son.
Pro 17:25 A foolish son worries his father and annoys his mother.
A foolish son worries his father and makes his mother miserable.
Pro 6:20 My son, keep your father's commandments. Do not forsake your mother's law,
My son, keep your father's commandments and do not forsake your mother's laws.
2. The description of mother in the Bible is in English and Chinese.
The Bible mentions mother *** 170 times. Let me give you some excerpts from the poem 5 1:5. I was born of sin. I was guilty when my mother was pregnant.
Behold, I was born in sin. My mother is pregnant with my sins. Poetry 13 1:2 My heart is calm and peaceful, like a weaned child in the mother's arms; My heart is really like a weaned child in me. I act quietly, like a child spoiled by my mother. My heart is also like a spoiled child. Pro 4:3 I am a dutiful son in front of my father and a unique darling in the eyes of my mother.
Because I am the son of my father, in the eyes of my mother, I am a gentle and lovely child. Pro 17:25 A foolish son worries his father and his mother. A foolish son worries his father and pains his mother. Pro 6:20 My son, keep your father's commandments. My son, do not forsake your mother's law, but keep your father's commandments and do not forsake your mother's law.
3. English poems about Mother's Day
All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky)
The glory and pride of the whole world comes from his mother. (Gorky)
Motherly love is a great flame. (romain rolland)
Motherly love is a huge flame. (romain rolland)
There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante)
There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante)
A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo)
Mother is a part of charity, can children not sleep sweetly in it? (Hugo)
The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mom, and the most beautiful call is "mom". (Ji Bolun)
The sweet words that people's lips can emit are mom, and the best name is "mom" (Kahlil Gibran)
Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. (Mill)
Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. (Mir)
When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only your mother-she is your partner when you fail. (Zheng Zhenduo)
When you succeed, who are your friends? But only his mother-she was a partner when she failed. (Zheng Zhenduo)
How strong, selfish and fanatical maternal love is that it occupies our whole mind. (Duncan)
How strong, selfish and fanatical maternal love is, occupying the feelings of the whole soul. (Duncan)
All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky)
The glory and pride of the whole world comes from his mother. (Gorky)
One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. (Japan)
One of the most beautiful things in life is love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by them. (Japan)
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4. English poems about maternal love
Mother Maheri [England] ode to a loving mother
There is a place in my heart.
No Colleen could have it;
Deep in my soul
Never made a sound or was unknown;
There is a place in my memory.
You filled my life;
No one can take it away
No one will;
Every kind of sadness or worry
In the past days;
Be lit up by the light
The smile in your eyes;
Like a lighted candle.
In a window at night;
Your affectionate love makes me happy.
Guide me to the right path.
Of course I love dear silver.
Shine in your hair;
And a wrinkled forehead
Wrinkle with worry;
I kiss my dear fingers.
So hard work warms me;
Oh! God bless you.
Let you, mother Maheri!
In my heart.
There is a place that is unfathomable.
Its territory has never been heard of.
No girl can be interested;
In my memory.
My life is full of you.
No one can replace it.
No one will have such a real feeling;
Precious time has passed.
Efforts and troubles never stop.
The smile in your eyes, its brilliance
Turn troubles into light;
Like a lighted candle.
Through the window lattice at night
Your affectionate love inspires me.
Lead me forward all the time;
Yes, I love you like silver hair.
Shining with affectionate light
I like the wrinkles on your forehead.
Years of vicissitudes.
I kiss your industrious fingers.
Gentle hands warm my heart;
Ah, the loving mother is in my heart
God bless, long life!
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5. Poetry about Mother's Day+English
Before I became myself, you created me, me.
With love and patience, discipline and tears,
And then step back little by little and set me free,
Allow me to sail at sea,
Even though it's in the cape of your fear.
Before I became myself, you created me, me.
What kind of person will I be with enough dreams?
Hope will be carved by time,
And then step back little by little and set me free,
Gradually give up your strength.
Let me shape myself among my peers.
Before I became myself, you created me, me,
Kind and wise, you gracefully
When the last sweet rhythm approaches.
Step back bit by bit and set me free.
Because love will naturally stimulate learning:
What the mind respects, the mind agrees.
So it was through love that you created me, me.
Step back slowly and set me free.
6.[ Urgent
Mother's Hand Mother's Hand As mothers, we live in a different world from our mothers, in which mothers are on the edge. Of course, almost everyone has one; They are inevitable troubles. Today, when I was near that edge, I looked at my mother with different eyes because I had a teenage daughter. Sometimes I wish I could stop the years and stop her from getting old and repeating her experiences. As children, we live in a different world from our mother, and we live in a world monitored by our mother.
Of course, almost everyone has such a world, which is an inevitable worry. Now, when I am also in the guardianship position, when I also become a girl's mother, I begin to look at my mother from another angle.
Sometimes, I wish I could stop time and stop my mother from getting old and nagging over and over again. We sat at my dining table, and the sun designed a mosaic of light on the tile floor. My daughter Anna is sitting next to my mother. "When will Rick come here?" My mother asked, reflecting to my husband. "I don't know, Mom," I answered patiently. "He will come for dinner." We sat at the dining table, and the sun shone on the floor, forming a mosaic-like spot.
My daughter Anna is sitting next to my mother. "When will Rick come?" Mom asked.
Rick is my husband. "I don't know, Mom," I answered patiently. "He will come here for dinner."
I sighed and stood up from the table. This is at least the tenth time she has asked this question in a few minutes. While my mother and daughter were playing Mon O poly, I was busy making salad myself. "No onions," said Mom. "You know how much dad hates his son." I sighed and stood up. In a short time, she has asked more than ten times.
Mother and daughter are playing chess, while I am busy making salad. "No onions," said Mom. "You know how much your father hates onions."
"Yes, Mom," I replied, shoving the onion back into the refrigerator. I peeled off a carrot and cut it into bite-sized pieces. I thrust the knife into the carrot with greater force, and it is necessary to be grateful. A piece fell on the floor. "Yes, Mom." I replied, stuffing onions into the refrigerator again.
I washed a carrot and cut it into small pieces. I tried my best to stab the knife into the carrot.
A piece of rob fell to the ground. "Don't put onions in the salad," she reminded me. "You know how much Dad hates onions." I can't answer this time. I just keep cutting. Cut vegetables. Tear. If only I could cut off these leaves. Tear up the years on my mother's face and hands. "Don't put onions in the salad," she reminded me. "You know how much your father hates onions."
I didn't answer this time. I just kept cutting, chopping and crying.
If only I could sweep away the time that has passed over the years. Smooth the vicissitudes of mother's face and hands.
My mother is very beautiful. She still is. In fact, my mother is still the same as before, just a little ambitious. I tried to convince myself that this was the case. If she was really focused, she wouldn't repeat herself so much. There is always a beautiful mother. I still do.
Actually, my mother hasn't changed much, just a little forgetful. I tried to convince myself that this was the problem. If she could really concentrate, she wouldn't be so nagging.
There's nothing wrong with her. I cut off the end of the cucumber and rubbed it against the cucumber stem to remove the bitterness. White juice oozes from both sides. Wouldn't it be great if all unpleasant situations could be remedied so easily? Cutting and rubbing. This is a trick I learned from my mother, and there are countless other things: cooking, sewing, dating, laughing and thinking. I learned how to grow. I learned the art of sorting out my emotions. I cut off one end of the cucumber and rubbed it on it to eliminate the bitterness.
White juice oozes from the side. Wouldn't it be great if all unhappiness could be solved so easily? Cut it off and rub it.
This is a trick I learned from my mother. Besides, there are countless things: cooking, sewing, dating, laughing and thinking. I learned how to grow up and the art of dealing with feelings.
I've learned that I never need to be afraid when my mother is around. So why am I afraid now? And I know that as long as my mother is around, nothing can scare me. So why am I scared now? I study my mother's hands. Her nails are no longer bright red, but painted pale pink, with almost no color. When I stared at them, I realized that I no longer looked at those hands, but felt that they shaped my youth. These hands packed a thousand lunches and wiped a million cups of tea off my cheeks. Every day of my life, those confident hands. I studied my mother's hand carefully.
Her nails are no longer bright red, but painted pale pink, almost pale. When I look at these hands, I find that I am no longer looking at them, but feeling these hands that shape my youth.
This is a pair of hands that have packed thousands of lunches for me and wiped tears from my cheeks countless times. It is a pair of hands that give me confidence every day of my life. I turned around and threw the cucumber into the bowl. Then it suddenly occurred to me. Mine.
7. Find an English poem about mother.
"M" means that she has given me countless things, "M" means that she has given us countless things, "O" means that she is getting old, "O" means that she is getting old, "T" means that she shed tears to save me, T means that she shed tears for me, H means her heart of gold, E means that she is shining with love eyes, E means that she is shining with love eyes, and R means.
8. Famous sayings about mothers in English
Famous sayings about maternal love All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers.
(Gorky) Motherly love is a great flame. (romain rolland) There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call.
(Dante) A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo) The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother". (Ji Bolun) Motherly love is the greatest power in the world.
Everyone is a friend when you succeed. But only mother-she is a partner in failure.
(Zheng Zhenduo) How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is, occupying our whole hearts. (Duncan) How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same.
Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman) All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers.
(Gorky) One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. (Japan) Mom, where you are, you are the happiest place (Britain) Everything else in the world is fake and empty, and only mother is real, eternal and immortal.
Mother in memory! Dearest lover, you are all my happiness and friendship. (France) How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is. (Duncan) In a child's mouth and heart, the mother is God.
You Buttry，asyougetolder，。 * * Take the word "family". Cross out M for others and Y for young people-and your answer is "failure". * *, his wife is the best. * * Mother's Life Journey ... * * *' ... * * * *-Many rainbows, stars, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles and cousins-you only have one mother. * *, my angel mother.' Iremembermymother '..——-abraham lincoln * *. -george herbert, after all ...-andrew jackson. -Balzac. **。 ,.，itwillbeduetoher。 -Charlie Shaplin.
9. A poem about mother, translated into English with Chinese meaning.
"Poem for Mother" Bing Xin.
Mom, it's been a long time. I just want to write a poem for you, but I haven't written it well many times. Mom, this poem for you, I don't know how to start and how to end.
I don't know what to write, just like when I was a child, I slapped you hard. I don't know whether to accept it bravely or choose to escape. Mom, I thought of you again tonight, and I decided to write a poem for you.
Even if you don't write well, even if you are far from home, you will never study ... Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason. This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wan Shui Qian Shan, ask him to take her love and sorrow home.
The translation is as follows:
Mom, for a long time, I wanted to write a poem for you, but I wrote it many times, and it still didn't work well. Mom, the poem I wrote for you, I don't know how to start or how to end.
I don't know what to write, just like I slapped you severely when I was a child. I don't know whether to accept it bravely or choose to escape. Mom, I thought of you again tonight, and I decided to write a poem for you, even if you don't write well, even if.
You are far from home, and you will never study. Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason. This is
Your beloved daughter crossed the mountains with tears in her eyes, begging him to come back with her love and sadness.
10. Poetry on Mother's Day+English
English Poetry Reading on Mother's Day —— Thanksgiving to Mother (with translation)
Author: anonymous
I love you, mom.
I want you to know that as your daughter, I feel so proud.
You are an extraordinary woman.
Who has accomplished so much?
Strong woman
In a man's world.
You are strong but soft.
You are strong but caring.
You are strong, but compassionate.
You are an extraordinary woman.
Who has accomplished so much?
Give a woman.
In a selfish world
You give it to your friends.
You give it to your family.
You give everyone
You are an extraordinary woman.
She is also an outstanding mother.
You are loved by so many people.
The lives of people you've come into contact with-
Especially my
【 Chinese main idea 】
I love you, mom, and I want you to know why I am proud to be your daughter!
You are an extraordinary woman: as a strong woman, you have achieved a lot in the male world. You are strong but gentle, you are strong but full of love, you are strong but compassionate;
You are an extraordinary woman: in such a selfish world, you have done a lot for others. You help your friends, family and everyone;
You are an extraordinary woman and an extraordinary mother. You are loved by many people (especially me), and you have influenced their lives.