The earth keeps spinning,
I accidentally fell into a ditch when I was a child.
In a pool of blood, from the hands of the earth,
Suddenly picked me up,
It's your omnipotent Hercules!
A thousand raindrops fell from the umbrella,
Pour the grain on your back,
There is no rain in my arms,
The hospital is actually the end of the marathon.
This is your brave ambulance.
Chen Xing has been giving birth to me,
I also know that it has aging and parting,
Regret is always deeply rooted in the heart after parting.
An inch of grass weaves a piece of water,
Spring is warm, and the horizon is endless.
Is your avatar avalokitesvara!
2. "Grateful parents"
There is one word that is the sweetest.
There is a sound that is the most beautiful,
There is one person to thank most,
There is one kind of person who should be grateful most,
She is-"mother",
He is-"father",
My mother's hands are thick, and she touches me gently.
Dad's waist is bent, and he gave me a straight back.
Mom spent her eyes and gave me bright eyes.
Dad's wrinkles deepened, and he gave me beautiful youth.
Listen to mom's earnest words,
Facing dad's deep eyes,
We have long been used to this kind of care and take it for granted.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you.
3. Parents' love
Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully.
If maternal love is a ship, it carries us from adolescence to maturity;
Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.
If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts;
Then my father's love will be our sail.
4. Grateful heart, in my heart forever
Leaves floating in the air,
Write a grateful movement,
That is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it;
White clouds are floating in the blue sky,
Draw those touching pictures,
That is the gratitude of Baiyun to the blue sky that nurtured it.
We grew up in the sunshine of love,
We nourish the true feelings of the world,
Thanks to our parents for giving us precious lives;
Thanks to the teacher for giving us the ability to learn;
Thanks to our friends for their sincere help;
Thanks to the school, it has given us a harmonious growth environment.
Thanks to in my heart forever.
5. "Mother"
Mother is as humble as moss,
Solemn as the morning light,
As soft as the voice of Jiangnan,
Hard as a thousand years of cold jade,
When I raised my eyes,
She is Hao Yue:
When I looked down,
She is a vast land.