Modern Poems on Mother's Day 1 You Shui Riverside
You walk around the corner.
The farthest place is in Shen Congwen's book.
Maybe the beauty there lies in the sea.
I used one yuan of water in junior high school.
It took me more than ten years to wash my body in summer.
Your water has never been polluted by me.
There seemed to be no swearing at that time.
Bamboo has always lived by the Youshui River.
Their shadows are thin in a single water.
Hanging like a diaojiao building.
Actually, I stood on tiptoe and looked far away.
Mom actually knows that it's easy to go with the flow.
He who does not advance loses ground. Now the water level of Youshui River is falling.
If you want to go home, you must wait until next year.
Modern Poetry for Mother's Day 2 "Songs for Mother's Day"
In childhood
Motherly love is the cradle.
Mother hummed nursery rhymes.
Shake it, shake it.
I rocked to Waipo Bridge.
When I grow up
Maternal love is a bowl.
Hot egg noodles
And a new cotton-padded coat.
There is heat in my heart
Body warmth
afterwards
Motherly love is just some trivial nagging.
There are thousands of instructions before leaving.
Son, it's good to be at home. It's always difficult to go out.
It's not good to be outside. I miss home.
Just come back early.
Now
Motherly love is the telephone in your hand.
There are also long telephone lines that are pulled.
Home phone number
Wanderers dial their hearts every night.
Mother's Day Modern Poetry 3 "Mother, Mother"
-Mother's Day is dedicated to all mothers in the world.
Your silvery hair, rickety body and lonely figure
You are old.
You associate with neighboring villages.
At the age of 80, he still draws water and cooks himself.
You are still attached to my childhood home.
Hometown of dreams
You have raised our four children all your life.
Four children are the pride of your life.
The pigeons you let go are the concern of your life.
Hope for survival
Every time I mention this to someone,
Zhang Shanliang's face is always full of smiles.
mother
I have been through a lot.
A long-suffering mother
How can a blunt pen write thousands of words?
I'm in love.
Modern Poetry on Mother's Day 4 "Mother's Day Essays"
In full bloom in May
Ushered in the annual Mother's Day.
Looking at bundles of bright red carnations
seem
Saw a kind and lovely mother.
But one day in May,
Not when I was born.
Grandma said
My son's birthday is a painful day for my mother.
In my heart
Only the moment I was born.
It's my mother's day.
only
Few people know.
Few people remember.
however
On this day every year.
But there are many relatives and friends with me.
Spend together
thank you
my dear mother
Thank you for bringing me to a beautiful world.
Let me enjoy the joys and sorrows of the world.
You are my eternal life.
A wonderful song that can't be sung
thank you
my dear mother
Although today is not my mother's day.
But I still
Send you a bunch of beautiful carnations.
Good luck and happiness forever.
Mother's Day Modern Poetry 5 "Mother's Day"
Mother's Day
It's raining in Mao Mao.
Mom, are you too busy to have breakfast?
Did father take an umbrella when he went out?
My distant daughter really wants to serve you a bowl of hot porridge and rice.
Mother's Day
Listening to the raindrops falling outside the window
My mother's song fluttered in my ears again.
Father's wheel is still turning rhythmically.
The distant daughter let Yusi bring sincere wishes.
Mother's Day
The rustling rain is accompanied by colored radio waves.
Hold the microphone and feel your smiling face.
The words that I feel the same way with my mother have been published.
Daughter with inner joy listens to your complaints patiently.
Mother's Day
My daughter really wants to say to her parents: Happy holidays, Mom and Dad.
I know you don't need this artificial wish.
Understand your greatest wish
The children are safe and looking forward to family reunion.
Mother's Day
It is raining in Mao Mao.
I put on light rain boots and put up a small umbrella for the children.
Show them romance in the rain.
Children, you are the angel of your parents and the water of your life.
Mother's Day
Rain is accompanied by smoke from the kitchen.
I filled my in-laws with a bowl full of hot jiaozi.
In-laws are also parents who know the cold and the hot.
Your warmth and coldness are also in my heart.
Mother's Day
My husband is still bumping on the road when he goes out.
Man is a drifting boat, and his home is a harbor.
You work hard and I love you.
Let's create a beautiful home together.
Mother's Day
I really want to go back to my parents.
Don't mention the troubles in work and life to your parents.
I just want to help my mother rinse chopsticks and wash dishes.
Hit my father on the back and rub his shoulder.
365 days a year
Every day is mother's festival.
We play different roles in life.
Find some leisure, find some time.
Put on a smile and want to go home often.
Mother's Day Modern Poetry 6 "Mother's Day"
Mom's not around.
I celebrated the festival for her.
-Heart!
Turn over
Records of lost songs
When I was a teenager, I drove an ox cart.
Listen to mom's call
Back to the village.
I know
Children's height
Brand these shoes.
The palms are covered with calluses.
I know
The children's laughter
Carve it on
On the forehead of wind and rain
Festival night
Mom's not around.
I listen to the old knocker.
When suddenly knocking at the door.
Mom's eyes
Modern Poetry on Mother's Day: Seven Mothers
Inadvertently, my mother became old.
And very old, very old.
That face carved with ravines
Wrinkled rings are in fashion.
Unbridled madness
Inadvertently, my mother became old.
And very old, very old.
Full of black hair
The color has been washed away by time.
A little black hair seems to be
Interpretation of The Course of White Hair
Inadvertently, my mother became old.
And very old, very old.
Handsome and tall figure
In the cold wind of time
Blow without a trace
The hunchbacked camel poses as a mother.
Show aging all the time.
Hypertension has become a long-term partner.
Back pain dominates every minute of life.
Inadvertently, my mother became old.
And very old, very old.
Clear mind and agile body.
Be swallowed up by time and disappear.
There are blindness and deafness.
Some characteristics of the elderly who are slow to respond
Inadvertently, my mother became old.
What remains unchanged is that
Mother's description of the world
Young and old.
Whether confused or awake.
The mother's child is
Everything in her world.
Inadvertently, my mother became old.
I quietly covered my wet eyes.
Modern Poetry of Mother's Day Eight Mothers
Mother, like the winter sun,
When I encounter setbacks,
He will encourage me and comfort me,
Warm my heart.
Mom,
Mother is like a lamp in the dark,
When I got lost,
She will guide me and light me up,
Towards the light,
Mom,
Mother is like the bright moon in autumn night,
When I'm lonely and helpless,
She will accompany me and support me,
Give me confidence.
Mom,
She's been busy for me,
Take great pains,
No regrets,
So, on this annual Mother's Day,
I have to say,
Mom, thank you! I love you!
Modern poetry is on Mother's Day 9.
We also love our mother,
But mom doesn't love us.
Our love is a stream,
Motherly love is the ocean.
Dew on Achnatherum splendens,
Round and bright
That's light from the sun.
April day
Half smart, half smart,
That's where the spring breeze passes.
Our happiness
It is the smile on the mother's face;
Our pain
It is the deep sadness in my mother's eyes.
We can walk a long way.
But I will never walk out of the square in my mother's heart.
The sunshine outside is so bright,
Surrounded by green trees and flowers. ...
I enjoy the beautiful scenery happily.
I will never forget this precious gift you gave me.
I don't want to mention your meticulous concern for me.
I don't want to mention your boring words to me again.
It's always unknown,
Never finish writing, never catch.
You once said to me,
I am the most important person in your life,
Thank God for giving me to you.
Now I want to tell you,
Mom, you too.
Mom, do you know how great you are?
In my eyes,
You are the embodiment of the beautiful things in the world,
Forever sacred;
You are an angel in my heart,
In the future, I will not only let you guard,
I will protect you, too.
Maybe others will think it's exaggerated,
But not to me.
In the face of these poor words,
I can never express one third of your love for me.
Modern Mother's Day Poetry in the Eyes of 10
in your eyes
I am the bud of spring;
in your eyes
I am the red flower in summer;
in your eyes
I'm Shi Shuo from Akita;
in your eyes
I am a warm day in the winter sky;
Ah,
Do you know you are in my eyes?
in my eyes
When I fall, you are my strong armrest.
I babble with gentle lips;
in my eyes
You are fascinated by the bird sky.
A sea of drifting ships;
You are all my praise for life.
You are my whole life.
in your eyes
I have been a baby all my life;
in my eyes
Modern Poems on Mother's Day 1 1 year
In April, the world is full of beauty.
In May, Sophora japonica flowers are fragrant all over the sky.
When the locust tree blooms,
It is an ardent expectation for me.
The rich fragrance of Sophora japonica,
Keep bees and butterflies busy.
As white as snow,
Purple touches happiness and sadness.
The fragrance of Sophora japonica in May,
Missing is longer than the night.
There is no time to look back,
Only regret is long.
May is the growing season,
For me, it's a busy superimposed movement of removing bedding and washing bedding.
The needle is a baton of happiness,
Dance and write poems on the bedding.
The thimble is worn on the middle finger of the right hand.
There is still a needle wound at the fingertip of the left hand.
Actually, it's not so difficult now,
How can there be a memory that has penetrated into the bone marrow?
Because I've been expecting,
Memories will be beautiful.
"My wife is sewing thread."
The way my mother preached while demonstrating, my heart was always soft.
Modern Poems on Mother's Day 12 Mother
Mother's aging
Since the day I kept nagging.
A mother who has been silent all her life.
Fill the emptiness of days by nagging.
Mom can finally get rid of it.
And then compete with weeds in the field
A mother who has always been reluctant to kill.
Its kindness is unnecessary.
Compromise with reality
In her life,
Death threatens her in many ways.
Shoumama
Always rely on one breath.
Win in a row
The words from my father's mouth:
"Your mother has been working hard."
I can't help crying.
Modern Poems on Mother's Day 13 Snowy Days
Mother walked with her back to the wind.
The cold blocked the intersection ahead.
Footprints are constantly being buried by snow and ice.
Those phantoms withered in the sky.
Show off too much chills and strangeness
Mom walks in front.
There seem to be two mothers at this time.
Doors closed in winter
One is on the moon boat.
Everyone took her into her mother's arms.
She also saw the boat of life.
sometimes
A family can't sit in the same boat.
Snow, ignoring mother's figure.
The wind is everywhere.
Modern poems on Mother's Day 14 are my dream.
There is often a figure that is so familiar that it makes people shudder.
From Ling Bo.
That's the mother sitting on the flip chart.
Open a simple but elegant bitter flower at my bedside.
Quiet silence
Mother's blood always keeps the essence of the river.
It is a feather body that can't be softer.
Showing the highest transparency of an ordinary woman.
Look up
Always a child, always a home with a bright wall.
Mother is happiness and the meaning of home.
It is the tide that washes the soul and the continuation of today and tomorrow.
Green days are full of birds.
Mother's smile was covered with crow's feet.
Now my mother has walked into the wall chart from a strange path.
All the ups and downs were smoothed out one by one.
The best role in life
But at this moment, it goes deep into our souls.
Emit permanent light
Modern Poetry on Mother's Day 15 Mother
She has many identities.
Not just the mother
And a servant.
Be bosom friends
friends.
It is a mentor.
mother love
Collect all the essence of love.
Sacrifice, dedication, forget one's life
Work hard and be a great person.
Will always be synonymous with her.
mother
She's like a hero.
hero
Left the mother's innate feelings.
It's hard to be a hero
mother
She is like an omnipotent God.
god
Without mother's love and sympathy.
It's hard to be God.