Chapter 1: Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea.
We need to savor it.
If maternal love is a ship,
Take us from youth to maturity;
Then fatherly love is the sea,
Gave us a happy harbor.
If mother's true feelings,
Ignite hope in our hearts;
And then my father's love,
Will be our sail.
Chapter two: My parents gave birth to me from scratch and brought me into this world.
Raised me since I was a child, raised me.
From holding out my chest to bending over, I work hard for my body.
From blue to white, I look old.
Smile for my academic success,
I shed tears because my career is not smooth.
Miss me day and night,
Always working for me.
Therefore:
The greatness of parents can be compared with heaven and earth;
The light of parents can compete with the sun and the moon.
For each of our children,
If you spend a lifetime, you can't repay your parents.
Only by putting "the grace of parents",
Buried in my heart forever! !
Chapter 3: Great parents, dear parents,
The child dreamed of you again tonight.
Is your soul,
Deeply injected into children's lives?
The way you hug a baby,
How sweet.
You swing from side to side.
Don't let naughty children deliberately make people cry.
Your hard-working and rough hands,
drop by drop
Feeding the baby's body,
A needle or thread-a little property
Sew warm winter clothes for the baby.
The change of time,
Boil your shiny black sideburns.
The burden of life,
Bend your straight back.
On your deathbed,
Still holding the child's hand tightly.
Ask questions about cold and warm,
It's hard to give up.
Your great love,
I don't want to be separated from my children for a moment.
Dear parents:
You walk silently.
Heaven didn't cry for you,
The earth didn't cry for you.
Only sad children,
Worrying about you silently,
I shed painful tears for you.
Years of wind and rain,
Ruthlessly drowned your historical footprint.
But your priceless love,
Always in the child's heart.
Your kind voice,
Always imprinted in children's dreams.
this present life
It's hard to forget you,
later ages/time
Snuggle up to you.
Chapter four: Poems for parents. Mom, are you thinking?
Your unfilial child
Mom, don't worry about me!
I, with hope.
Father, are you working?
Your unfilial child
Like you, struggling in life.
Life! Life!
I live with my living body.
My spirit is empty.
Mom!
Smile, son.
Father!
Kid. great
Chapter 5: Gratitude, parents are grateful to heaven, only to strike the sky for the eagle.
Thanks to the swimming pool, I only swim for fish.
Thanksgiving season,
Flowers blush only because of spring.
Not shy, but excited.
Clouds cry only because of the wind.
Not sad, but moved.
Just then, God gave me tears.
Don't merge it into a sad Pacific Ocean.
You can give it to others as a gift.
The love of my life, my parents.
Really, even if I break the dam of my eyes.
Let my tears flow all my life.
Are not enough to repay their sweat for me.
Now, I have grown up and they are old.
Watching the years turn white at their temples.
Tears of sadness, no longer obey my command.
Break through Xinhai dam at will
Flowing down the forehead.
This is not a tear, this is a confession of gratitude.
When the wind blows away my tears
Dim eyes vaguely see
The sheep kneels on its mother, and the little crow feeds back.
I am far from home.
Get rid of the shackles of this sad season
Weave the fallen leaves into two cotton wool coats.
Embedding your own gratitude.
Can the rustling autumn wind pity the wandering heart?
Express to my parents.
Give my regards to them and keep warm.
I will pray that God will bless them with happiness and health.
But god said, unless I give him something.
I don't hesitate to put my gratitude
Soak in the tears I shed
After the baptism of time, it is made into crystal amber.
Now, dear God, are you satisfied?