This is an ode to maternal love. This poem eulogizes the great beauty of human nature-maternal love. In the first two sentences of the poem, the person written is mother and son, and the thing written is thread and clothes, but it points out the love of flesh and blood between mother and son. The two sentences in the middle focus on the actions and attitudes of loving the mother, showing the mother's deep affection for her son. Although there are no words and no tears, it is full of pure love, which is gripping and tearful. The last two sentences are the sublimation of the first four sentences. Using the metaphor of popular image, we pinned our fervent feelings on this naked child. How can we repay our children like maternal love and grass in spring? ?
The whole poem is full of rich and mellow poetry and sincere feelings with fresh, smooth, simple and plain language.
Yes, maternal love is so great. No matter when, there is always a person who silently supports us; There is always a kind of love that makes us cry. This person is the mother, and this kind of love is maternal love. We are often moved by the selflessness and dedication of spring. The silkworms in spring keep spinning until they die, and the candles will drain the wick every night. But there is nothing selfless and dedicated in the world that can be compared with maternal love. Even heartless and heartless people can feel the spiritual comfort and emotional touch of maternal love.