The poems written to mother on Mother's Day are vertical. (Lyric) Kneel down! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In late spring and May, the annual Mother's Day is coming.

Carnations give off a strong fragrance.

I flashed my mother in my sleep again.

Although the temples are gray

Although the back is slightly camel, the waist is slightly bent.

But full of energy, walking is quite difficult.

Do you remember when I was a child?

My father is a gambler and does nothing.

It's you who put up with humiliation and tried your best to support this family.

My childhood memory is the picture of you sweating and crying.

Do you still remember my school days?

My father is idle and indifferent to my study.

It is you who take care of the life of the whole family and care about my study.

My memory at school is your busy figure all day.

Do you remember when I got married?

My father turned a blind eye to me.

It was you who asked about the cold on the phone, fearing that I would be wronged outside.

My adult memory is your unchangeable "nagging" image.

Mom, I love you.

This is a cry that has been accumulated in my heart for many years.

Whether you are young and beautiful or old and sick.

My love for you will never change.

Mom, I love you.

Now I have grown into a towering tree.

Birds and beasts feed back, let alone people.

Mother's kindness is so heavy, it is necessary to repay a spring.

Mom, I love you.

Even a thousand words can't express my feelings at the moment.

On the occasion of Mother's Day.

Please accept this carnation that I prepared for you in my heart.

I wish all mothers in the world.

Happy holidays