It is the communication and fusion of blood and pulse.
It is the blessing of the child and the pain of the mother.
mother love
Like the spring wind.
She gave it a gentle brush.
The earth will be green.
mother love
It is a cloud in the sky.
Always let the scorching sun
Go through her first.
Give the earth wind, rain and peace.
mother love
This is the sunset after the rain.
Always let the washed earth
Lying in your arms and never giving up.
Write colorful life dreams in the high sky.
......
mother love
Like the spring wind.
She gave it a gentle brush.
The earth will be green.
mother love
It is a cloud in the sky.
Always let the scorching sun
Go through her first.
Give the earth wind, rain and peace.
mother love
This is the sunset after the rain.
Always let the washed earth
Lying in your arms and never giving up.
Write colorful life dreams in the high sky.
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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.
Rui Liu
On the eve of parting
In the shadow of the light, I packed my bags,
Mother is busy in the sunset.
Mother's background is still the same,
She tried to put me in her eyes before dark.
As the sun sets, a crescent moon hangs in the sky.
I recall the past,
It seems that my mother has read my mind,
Immerse yourself in memories by intuition.
I remember her taking pains to take care of me,
I remember the food my mother cooked for me.
She quietly helped me pack,
She told me with mixed eyes,
Go well, just think about this home.
Mom didn't say anything to me,
As long as you communicate with me with your heart,
On the eve of parting.
We don't say anything about missing each other.
Based on my relationship with my mother over the years,
A vision, a familiar action.
Mother didn't sit there,
But walking quietly,
Bring a warmth.
Cai yunkai
Will leave.
Will leave,
Time is not long, the journey is not far,
A loving mother cries a thousand times.
Pack your luggage carefully,
There are mountains of supplies.
Holding hands and telling a thousand words,
Taotao River is continuous.
Pain and sadness,
Stick to the heart.
The child is in my heart.
Looking back,
Still in front of the hall.
We won't know until we hit the road,
The bag on the shoulder is heavy. ...
Zhang Tianming
Bo Gongying
Wandering, wandering to far away places.
You won the weak body,
It seems to vibrate gently in the wind.
Lips are moving slightly,
Whispering to each other for children far away from home.
Reluctant to leave.
Your strong heart,
Inspire us to float in different places;
Tears poured out silently,
Don't you send nectar to the children?
Face the sun and move forward bravely.
Your wish has finally come true,
We, descendants of Bo Gongying,
Finally took root and blossomed in the distance.
And you,
It will always be our home.
Hu Yi
leave
Late autumn leaves
Leave the trees that raised them,
The leaves have not forgotten the nutrition of the tree.
The tree reluctantly released its leaves,
The leaves drifted far away in the wind.
Ripe fruit
Into the embrace of the earth,
If you don't forget the cultivation of vines,
Branches and vines gently loosen their hands,
Let the fruit roll into the distance.
People who have grown up have left home to join the social tide.
The mother was worried when the child traveled thousands of miles.
But adults will remember their mother's love.
The mother sent her son away in tears,
The children are swinging in the wind and waves.
yellow
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When the children are asleep,
The young mother gently packed her things.
Tomorrow, she will board the plane,
Fly to that distant place.
Mother sat on the bed,
Staring at her daughter,
Tears filled her beautiful face,
So until dawn.
The sun is up,
The daughter looked at the background of her mother's departure.
Tears in my eyes,
"Don't go, Mom."
In front of the boarding gate of the airport
The young mother walked relentlessly,
Suddenly there was a cry of "Mom" behind him.
That's her lovely daughter calling her.
Mother froze.
Her daughter's shouts made her unwilling to go any further.
She threw herself at her daughter and held her in her arms.
I didn't want to leave for a long time.
Suddenly,
The mother left the child soon.
On the plane that left.
A young mother is crying silently.
Wu
mother love
Without a strong body
But there is great love
Parting, pain
Love embraces this pain.
Hide in my heart
review
Still hesitating at the window
The feeling of love is so strong
Thoughts and feelings
hear nothing of
Standing in the rain
My heart is full of sunshine.
Lost a bright lamp
Fall into loneliness
Whisper in my ear
over here
By my side
my heart
Zhao Kun
Parting night
Why do flowers fall,
Why don't birds sing,
Why is the night in late autumn so quiet? ...
Mom's hand is as busy as a bee with needles,
The needle in mom's hand is very hot.
I'm too busy to know what to do.
It's too hot, and my heart is colder.
The needle sewed my clothes very smoothly,
But my heart is already rippling.
……
How time flies,
Time passed slowly,
Flowers and birds and night children are doing silent accompaniment. ...
Mother's luggage is all packed and packed.
Heavy, heavy on my mind.
But mom doesn't know,
No matter how many things are packed, there is one thing that you can't take away.
A wandering heart.
Adam Guo
Parting night
There are still three hours before we leave.
Mother's image
Swinging back and forth around me all the time
Put a pair of shoes on the left.
Put a bag of medicine on the right
A small bag that was originally very long.
But it has been stretched for more than two meters.
Mother looked up and looked around.
Seems to want to put everything
Take them with you.
Sparkling sweat
As the mother's figure fell to the ground.
Look at this pearl-like sweat
My tears are also integrated with it.
Li Xiang
10: 30 flight
Tomorrow I will set foot on a foreign land.
I can't sleep tonight
Looking at the candlelight, the villagers are checking my luggage for me.
My eyes are moist. ...
/kloc-the plane at 0/0: 30 will begin boarding.
My mother and I are standing at the boarding gate.
Her trembling hands held me tightly.
Don't cry, I told myself—
Sitting on the plane, my tears finally rolled down.
Motherland, I bid you farewell gently.
Recall that I came to this world tenderly.
You gave me the best gift in the world.
How can I say forget?
I like this priceless gift very much.
She is great and eternal.
Zhang Wen's sophomore year is 2 1 minute.
Chun, when will you arrive,
God, when will you wake up?
Get dressed, right?
It's mom who weaves the tears.
Look, there are green mountains between the springs.
Look, the dark clouds in the gloomy sky have dissipated.
What's under my feet?
It's mom's broken heart.
She has gray temples and thick fingers.
When every minute stays on her cheek.
I just want to say,
I love you, mom.
Li ke high school 25 minutes
Wanderer's regret
Then I finally understood.
What is maternal love?
Pity you.
Has already left,
Left this world forever.
Later,
Finally understand in tears,
Some people,
Once you miss it, it's not.
How do you remember me,
With a smile or tears.
In those years,
Is there anyone who can keep you from being lonely?
On that hazy night,
Eighteen, midsummer,
Look at my figure.
In the days to come,
Whenever I feel sad,
I always think of the starlight that night.
Never again,
Have an unfilial son,
Love his mother.
Liu Yang Senior 2 1 min
A traveler's song
The mountains are unwilling to send away the sunset.
Affectionate sailors are unwilling to sail.
Hope is calling.
The outside world is my paradise,
A free heart is flying.
Mom, do you care about me?
Mother looked at me uneasily.
Mom, do you want my life to be more exciting?
Mother looked at me with relief.
Listen to the train, the flute ...
Holding hands tightly through the window.
Pang Hao is a senior three student.
Snowy night
Gently raise your head, and the snow falls on the edge of the nest.
The night is silent,
The heart is lonely.
The falling of snowflakes,
Like a knife, it destroys my heart,
Isn't the roadside light on?
But why can't I see any hope?
I am looking for a cup of tea.
A cup of tea that warms my heart.
I hope this warm cup of tea can soothe a helpless heart.
The night is no longer dark.
The night is no longer cold.
Night is no longer lonely.
Excitement is inevitable.
Tears melted the snowflakes.
Senior three, 23 minutes
Parting night
The night is cold and lonely, and the night is indifferent.
I'm even more disappointed.
Mother's heart and daughter's heart are closely linked.
Parting only cuts off the connection.
Step forward,
Take another step.
Mother's sad face.
Leaving makes me feel sad.
The night is so heartless,
Won't give me a glimmer of light,
Can't my mind really be brighter?
Mother brought me a handkerchief embroidered by her own hands.
I finally lit a flame in my heart-maternal love.
I firmly believe that immortal maternal love not only exists in this parting night,
She is everywhere in my journey.
That distant place,
Invisible Lord ...
Yang Li is twenty minutes tall.
Parting night
The clock ticks affectionately.
I shed tears when I think of you.
The door of memory burst in an instant.
When I was a child, I was naughty and disobedient.
Seeing you crying angrily,
I was the one who panicked.
But just stand and don't talk.
Birthday, growth,
I saw your silver hair through the candle,
Tears and candles shed together.
I want to get married again before I can repay you.
Seeing your eyes full of tears,
But I don't know what to say.
I've always wanted to tell you the truth.
Actually, I don't want to leave home.
Zhu Xiaoxiao, sophomore, 18 minutes
There is a kind of love, great and ordinary, such as moistening things in the spring rain and being silent, such as the breeze on your face; There is a feeling, selfless and broad, lasting and profound friendship. This is maternal love, always selfless, without asking for anything in return.
In the temple of many people's memory, mother has always been your most loyal backing, and every step of growth has grown up in her loving eyes; Every success is spent in mother's gratified smile.
When I was a child, a movie "Mom loves me again" made many people cry. How many people's voices have been sung in a song "Only a mother is good in the world".
Motherly love is a silent song, which always rings gently in an afternoon, a dusk and a dark night. Motherly love is a faint picture, always when you are most frustrated and in need of help, in strange streets, strange stations and foreign hotels. A flash passed before my eyes. ...
When I was a child, my mother's skirt was full of tears, and her hands were clenched when she learned to walk. Mother's rings record the trajectory of your life; Mother's four seasons are concerned about your warmth and coldness outside.
Mother's love is an umbrella for you forever. Only when the rainstorm strikes, do you suddenly discover your mother's hardships. Motherly love is a firm look behind you, and you can see your mother's vigilant figure as soon as you look back.
Mother gave you life, kindness and a forever home. Go back to your mother, no matter how late you get up, I will carefully prepare breakfast for you; No matter how lazy your hands and feet are, you will put clean and tidy clothes on the pillow.
Motherly love is the truest and purest. Everything about it has already been integrated into children's daily life, and it has been integrated into daily dribs and drabs, so that life can grow up healthily in the glory of love. Maternal love is the deepest and heaviest. No matter how much wind, frost, rain and snow you experience, no matter how many misunderstandings and grievances you suffer, your love for your children has never changed.
Every happy day, there will be a more busy figure of my mother; Every ordinary meal contains the mother's delicate thoughts.
Motherly love is simple and ordinary, never considering any return, but letting life continue and bear in kindness; Motherly love is persistent and has no regrets. Motherly love often transcends blood and creates miracles. A mother who collects garbage did not hesitate to donate her kidney to her uremia son. Another mother adopted a child with cerebral palsy, not only regarded her as her own, but also ignored the doctor's assertion, which made Cycas bloom and the mentally retarded child admitted to colleges and universities.
The child's eyes always face the most beautiful distance, but the mother's eyes always fall on the child and often forget herself. Mother is used to her child's negligence, but her heart is wandering with her child.
The child's birthday preference makes the mother a treasure, and the child's smiling face is a treasure that the mother is proud of. But as a child, who can tell when the mother's black hair turned white and why the mother's back bent down? ...