But I never expressed it to you.
Mom-Happy Mother's Day! !
In childhood
Always want to grow up quickly
And then wander around the world alone
When I grow up
Left home in a hurry.
Only to find that life is not a fairy tale.
Every time I leave quietly
She took away her silent blessing.
What is left is deep concern.
I'm lucky to come back every time.
What I saw was her happy smile.
What is neglected is the dancing figure.
It was she who suffered from the wind and rain.
She has tasted the ups and downs.
It was she who struggled with her fate.
She is willing to bear years of punishment.
Red clouds flying in the sky
But can't hide her pale cheeks.
Quiet night outside the window
But there is no way to hide her withered white hair.
Dust storms deposited over the years
Buried gently under her heavy feet.
Tears of happiness are in my eyes.
But she spent all her youth.
She used her youth as a bargaining chip.
An interpretation of priceless house.
It's her.-dear mother.
Simple, ordinary, selfless and great
You have worked hard all these years.
Thank you.-Dear Mom.
Over the years, you have grown old.
I'm sorry.-dear mom.
When I entered the cabin, I saw you sitting in front of the balcony window.
Read the daily newspaper with your heart and taste the interesting things in the world.
"Mom!"
Hearing my crying, you looked up and smiled at me.
Thick black hair is faintly mixed with a few silver wires.
Kindness and temperament cover your whole body.
Smart and studious since childhood,
Practice a beautiful and generous font.
Love is like the rising sun,
There are two pairs of children.
Numerous students have been trained during the day.
Read all kinds of books and periodicals at night,
Or talk to your roommate.
Night Jing cares about her husband, children, relatives and friends from all directions.
Happiness and sadness alternate day after day.
Reinstated and returned to the city to replace,
You go back to the county with your wife,
Experienced the ups and downs of the world.
Living, understanding you,
Still clear-headed, thinking is still so agile.
Living a self-sufficient life carefully,
"I have increased my pension again."
She had a good chat and was quite satisfied.
I miss the movements of young players all the time.
I feel the warmth and happiness of my mother.
In addition, to celebrate the birthday of mother Shi Yarong,
Song Ya stood proudly at the top,
Rongmei is in full bloom.
Green and red inside and outside the Great Wall,
Life is as strong as a rock, as strong as Nanshan.
Note: This is a poem written by my grandfather to his mother.