Poem 1: Mother’s Love
Mother’s love is so thin
Every pore
Every blood vessel
Every nerve
Leaves an imprint,
Lingering
She has woven fine cloth
Through the fine soles
She has supported the heavy rake
She has supported the heavy home
Motherly love
She has overcome ignorance Me
I wiped away the tears of pain...
She has tasted all kinds of pain
She has never complained
She can't tell why
Only filial piety and loyalty
She can't keep gold, silver and jewelry
Only simple and real...
Mother's love is very thin
Every pore
Every blood vessel
Every nerve
leaves an imprint that lingers Don’t go...
Poem 2: Mother’s Love
In the cold wind
A lonely old man
Standing at the east end of the village
Staring into the distance
The thin body is shaking
Tears
Turning into ice
A snowstorm is coming
Ah
Lonely old man
Come back
Go back to your warm house
I have hung red lanterns for you
In the wind and snow
A lonely old man
Standing at the end of the village Dongtou
Staring into the distance
The thin body is covered with snow
Motionless
Ah
Lonely old man
Come back
Go back to your warm house
I have lit up the New Year for you
Whip fire
Ah
Lonely old man
Come back
Go back to your warm house
< p> Wait quietlyYour child is braving the wind and snow
Walking into a warm home
Poetry three: maternal love
Bathed in the sun
A kind of honeydew originating from the earth
On the branches
On the leaves
To the flowers
To the fruits
Flowing and transmitting
When the huge and lush root system fails
The giving will stop< /p>