Poetry recitation on March 8.

part

A ray of moonlight slanted into the room,

In a quiet workshop,

The kind mother is packing for her son.

Want to stop ...

Sunlight swallowed the darkness.

At the gate of the station,

A thousand words are all in silence.

Tears are all in the words.

Tears seeped into Bemu's eyes,

My son's tears are like a downpour.

The loving mother snuggled up at the door,

I haven't been back for a long time.

Son and figure,

Disappeared in the vast alley.

Sometimes I take out my photos and look at them again and again.

Tears fell on the photo.

After electrifying, I learned that my son had excellent grades.

I'm proud of it.

Tears flow through the eyes again,

These are tears of happiness,

These are tears of excitement ...

Happiness is always accompanied by tears.

Jess Zhang

Don't be a loving mother

Don't be nice to your mother.

People cried when the moon entered the clouds.

Everyone left, and mom stayed alone.

Ask mom why she stayed.

Mother said it was hard to let go and continued to be told.

Nodding one by one, my heart is full of disappointment.

Don't be nice to your mother.

The candlelight flickered, making people speechless.

Hearing my mother crying, I looked up quickly.

Ask mom why she is crying.

It is too difficult for a mother to say goodbye to her son.

Open your mouth, my mother is very helpless.

Don't be nice to your mother.

Mother's heart widened and tears flowed down.

Mother stopped crying and comforted her son.

Ask mother why?

Mother said she was sad and didn't want to see her son cry.

I'm at a loss, but my mother has left.