1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Tang Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy. Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.
Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.
2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty
Pull the curtains to pay homage to my mother and go to the river beam. I will be worried for nothing as my eyes dry up with tears.
It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have children than not to have children at this time.
3. A loving mother loves her children not for retribution. 〖Han〗Liu An
4. A fetus in the tenth month of the lunar month is more kind than a child, but the repayment in the third life is light. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
5. A one-foot-three-inch baby needs ten and eight years of work. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
6. The mother calls the child to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when the child poops. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
7. The mother is suffering and the child is not seen, and the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
8. My mother is one hundred years old and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"
9. The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is in front of you. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
10. Love a thousand kindnesses and hardships, but who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk"
11. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the sleeves of her shirt. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
12. When the mother's instrument hangs down, it glows brightly on the tube, and the moonlight in Wusu is silent at night. "Collection of Proverbs"
13. Meng's mother once chose a neighbor. If you don't learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic"
14. Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world. Ziyan
15. The only love in the world that has not been contaminated - that is maternal love. Ziyan
16. When you are successful, everyone is a friend. But only the mother - she is the companion in failure. Zheng Zhenduo
17. I am sorry for my parents, who worked hard to give birth to me. "The Book of Songs"
18. Who can be a parent without a father, and who can rely on a mother without a mother? "The Book of Songs"
19. Life seems to be walking on a road that is often windy and rainy.
Mother is at the forefront.
Let some umbrellas protect the children from the wind and rain. Mother,
My mother pushed it to me again.
Ah, the children under the umbrella,
The mother outside the umbrella,
The rain does not stop The rain comes again,
It is a tear of happiness sent by God to the world.
20. The anvil of the hakama is shaking the ground, and the parents are singing. ——Guan Xiu's "Shangsun Shijun"
21. Don't be happy if you have children, but don't sigh if you don't have children. 〖Tang〗Han Yu
22. People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old. 〖Tang〗Wang Jian
23. The son's body is about to be born, and the mother's body is like being in prison. ——Xu Xi's "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"
24. Being a parent is the best thing in the world; being a child is the best thing in the world. "Proverbs Lian Bi"
25. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, supported me, grew me, and nurtured me.
26. In the eyes of my parents, Children are often a part of themselves, and children are an opportunity for him to have his ideal self again. Fei Xiaotong
27. Paper Boat - Send to Mother Bingxin
I never give up a piece of paper,
I always keep it - keep it
Fold them into small boats,
and throw them into the sea!
Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind,
Some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat.
I still keep folding them every day without getting discouraged, always hoping that one of them will flow to where I want it to go.
Mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dream,
Don’t be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason;
This is your beloved daughter Han. With piles of tears,
Thousands of rivers and mountains, begging it to carry her love and sorrow back home.
28.
Mother, mother—dedicated to all the mothers in the world on Mother’s Day
Your silver hair, rickety body, and lonely figure< /p>
You are old.
You hang out with your neighbors
At 80 years old, you still fetch water and cook your own food
You still cling to my childhood home
Hometown of Dreams
You have raised our four children throughout your life
Our four children are the pride of your life
The doves you let fly It is your lifelong concern
The hope of survival
Every time I mention it to others
My kind face is always full of smiles
Mother
I have gone through many hardships
My mother who has endured many hardships
How can a dull pen write thousands of words
My feelings