Poems written by my mother for primary school students

The breeze in May blows my tender heart, and the clouds on the horizon arouse my endless reverie ... The river of memory flows slowly in this land of early summer. Mom, I want to write a poem for you, a poem of love. You are the first person to get up at twilight and cook breakfast for me. At night, when I fell asleep, you were still washing my clothes ... When I was sick and had a high fever, you wiped my forehead with alcohol cotton again and again and accompanied me until dawn. It was you who sent me clothes and shoes on rainy days ... when I didn't understand the problem, you patiently explained it to me, you read me beautiful articles over and over again, taught me math and British standard over and over again, and let me learn knowledge and swim in the ocean of knowledge. Your hard work and sweat are in my gold medal, your hard work and hard work are in my works and awards ... Mom, I know you are tired. Let me wash your feet, beat your back and make you a beautiful card. Let me give it to you ... Mom, just take this poem as a mother's day gift. Mom-I love you!