Looking at his mother’s increasingly gray hair, his mother’s increasingly deep wrinkles, and his mother’s gradually curving body, the child felt endless gratitude in his heart, but they all came together in one sentence: Mom! I love you. !I have carefully collected English poems about mother with Chinese for everyone to enjoy and learn!
English poems about mother with Chinese 1
Mamma you gave life to me
< p>Mom, you gave me lifeTurned a baby into a lady
From baby to lady
And mamma all you had to offer was a promise of a lifetime of love
Mom, true love is your only promise
Now I know there is no other love like a Mothers
Now, I know, The greatest love in the world is not as good as a mother's love
Love for her child
A mother's love for her child
I know that love so complete someday must leave
I know that perfect maternal love will have to leave one day
Must say goodbye
Must say goodbye
Goodbyes the saddest word I' ll ever hear
'Goodbye' is the most sentimental thing I have ever heard
Goodbyes the last time I will hold you near
'Goodbye!' This is me Hug you for the last time
Someday you'll say that word and I will cry
One day, you will say 'goodbye', and I will cry
>It'll break my heart to hear you say Goodbye
It'll break my heart to hear you say 'Goodbye'
Mamma you gave love to me
Mom, you gave me true love
Turned a young one into a woman
From a young girl to a mature woman
And Mamma all I ever needed was a guarantee of you loving me
Mom, I just want you to promise to love me forever
Cause I know there is no other love like a mothers
Because I know , the greatest love in the world is not as good as a mother's love
Love for her child
A mother's love for her child
And it hurts so that something so strong someday'll be gone
It’s really heartbreaking that a mother’s love is so strong but one day it fades away
Must say goodbye
Must say goodbye
But the love you give will always live
But the love you give will always live
You'll always be there every time I fall
When I fall, you always support me
You take my weakness and you make me strong
I am weak, you make me strong
And I will always love you till forever comes
I will always love you till eternity
And when you need me
When you need me
I'll be there for you always
I'll be there for you
I'll be there your whole life through
I'll be there for you , accompany you throughout your life
I'll be there through the lonely days
I will accompany you through the lonely days
I'll be there what I promise you mamma
Mom, I will accompany you, this is my promise to you
I'll be your beacon through the darkest night
The darkest I'll be the wings that guide your broken flight
I'll be the wings that guide your broken flight
I'll be your shelter through the raging storm
When the storm happens, I will be your shelter
And I will love you till forever comes
< p>I will love you forever, until eternityGoodbyes the saddest word I'll ever hear
Goodbye' is the saddest word I've ever heard
Goodbyes the last time I will hold you near
'Goodbye!' This is the last time I will hold you near
Someday you'll say that word and I will cry
One day, you will say 'Goodbye', and I will cry
It'll break my heart to hear you say Goodbye
Listen to you say 'Goodbye' 'I will be sad
Till we meet again until then goodbye.
We will meet again, but we will see each other again
About mother English poems in Chinese Chapter 2
Blessing on the hand of women!
Angels guard its strength and grace,
In the palace, cottage, hovel,
< p>Oh, no matter where the place;Would that never storms assailed it,
Rainbows ever gently curled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
Bless the hand of woman!
Angels guide its strength and love,
In palaces, cottages, huts,
Ah, wherever,
a rainbow hangs gently,
protected from the storm,
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For the hand that moves the cradle,
the same hand that rules the world.
Infancy's the tender fountain,
Power may with beauty flow,
Mother's first to guide the streamlets
From them souls unresting grow -
Grow on for the good or evil,
Sunshine streamed or evil hurled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
The baby is the source of weakness,
flowing with power and beauty,
It is the mother who first guides the stream,
From there the living soul grows——
Grows into good, or grows into evil,
sheds sunshine or sheds violence,
For the hand that moves the cradle,
the same hand that rules the world.
Woman, how divine your mission
Here upon our natal sod!
Keep, oh, keep the young heart open
Always to the breath of God!
All true trophies of the ages
Are from mother-love impearled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world.
Woman, how sacred your mission is,
On your own land!
Keep, ah, keep that little heart,
Always open to the spirit of God!
It is a string of beads made of mother's love,
Become the truth of all generations Medal,
Because the hand that moves the cradle,
that hand also controls the world.
Blessings on the hand of women!
Fathers, sons, and daughters cry,
And the sacred song is mingled
With the worship in the sky ?
Mingles where no tempest darkens,
Rainbows evermore are hurled;
For the hand that rocks the cradle
< p>Is the hand that rules the world.Bless the hand of women!
Fathers and children cry,
This sacred song,
Meet with the worship in heaven -
There is no storm and darkness,
The rainbow always hangs above,
Because The hand that moves the cradle, the same hand that controls the world.
About mother English poetry with Chinese version 3
Mother Macree
There's a spot in my heart
which no colleen may own;
There's a depth in my soul
never sounded or known;
There's a place in my memory
my life that you fill ;
No other can take it
no one ever will;
Every sorrow or care
in the dear days gone by;
Was made bright by the light
of the smile in your eye;
Like a candle that's set
in a window at night;
Your fond love has cheered me and guided me right;
Sure I love the dear silver
that shines in your hair;
And the brow that's all furrowed
and wrinkled with care;
I kiss the dear fingers
so toilet warm for me;
Oh! God bless you and
keep you, mother machree!
"Ode to a Loving Mother"
In my heart
There is a place that is unfathomable
I have never heard of it
It is difficult for any girl to care about it;
It is in my memory< /p>
My life is filled with your presence
No one can replace you
No one will ever have this true love;
Precious time passes slowly< /p>
Toil and trouble will never stop
The smile in your eyes, its brilliance
turns trouble into light;
Like a lit candle
Through the window late at night
Your deep love inspires me
Leads me forward;
Yes, I love you like silver Your hair
gleams with affectionate light
I love the wrinkles on your forehead
The years are full of vicissitudes
I kiss you Hard-working fingers
The tenderness of both hands warms my heart;
Ah, my loving mother is in my heart
God bless you, may you live a long and prosperous life!