Poetry recitation in praise of maternal love Part I
Running water can't take away your beauty.
Time can't hide your beauty.
The most touching song of my life.
Bright stars show me the way.
The most common lamp illuminates the road of my life.
Rough years, thank you for always being with me.
Vicissitudes, you helped me grow.
Stepping on your shoulder, you let me climb to the glory of life.
Blood-stained sweater, you knitted me a proof of love.
I don't need God as my witness, you are the most beautiful thing in my life.
You don't need running water to regret, and you can't forget your kindness.
Give me the most sacred life, growing on your shoulders.
Give me the essence of life and write the education of love.
Start to grow up slowly, you are the brightest flower in the ignorant years.
Start to change slowly, you silently support my green leaves.
Flowers bloom in my season. -Never wither.
Green leaves are the most beautiful clothes. -Never wither.
Immortality, eternity, eternity.
My best wishes.
May all mothers in the world be healthy and safe.
Poetry recitation in praise of maternal love Part II
Mother is like an angel in spring,
Brought a warm spring breeze,
Brought a silky light rain,
Blow into the child's heart,
Understand the needs of children,
This loving angel,
Take care of the children's lives,
Protect the safety of children,
Gave everything,
No matter how bad we are,
Mother, angel,
There is still a lot of data,
Forgive us.
Mother's love is like a piece of candy.
Mother's love,
Like a candy bar,
Pestering and nagging,
Hiding in the curse,
Let me look around,
Before I know it,
Just found it.
Poetry recitation in praise of maternal love Part III
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 on an 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!
Poetry recitation in praise of maternal love Part IV
Mountain, not as high as maternal love;
Sea, not as deep as maternal love;
God, love without a mother is vast;
Naturally, there is no mother's love and tolerance;
Sunshine is not as warm as maternal love;
Clouds are not as white as maternal love;
Flowers are not as brilliant as maternal love.
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Who will dress us when we are cold?
Who will cook for us when we are hungry?
Who encouraged us when we failed?
Happy for us when we succeed?
She is not a robot; Not a computer,
She is my mother.
Mom is not Santa Maria,
Not Jesus,
Not god,
But she is as gentle and kind as Santa Maya.
Full of love like Jesus,
As smart as God.
Ah! Mom, that's great!
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Maybe the years have taken away your grace,
Your pale hair,
But it will never take away your kind smile?
Mom, on this special day,
Please let me express my sincere thanks!
Happy mother's day.
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My dear mother,
I can't say enough,
I can't finish what I want to write,
Everything,
Everything is in silence.
Poetry recitation in praise of maternal love Chapter 5
Your pale fingertips touch my temple.
I can't help acting like a child.
Hold on to your skirt
Ah, mom.
In order to keep your fading figure
Although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke.
I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.
I still cherish that bright red scarf.
Afraid that cleaning will make it
Lose your unique warmth
Ah, mom.
Isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless?
I'm afraid the memory will fade, too.
How dare I open its screen easily?
I cried to you for a thorn.
Now I'm wearing a Jing Guan, and I dare not.
Don't dare to * * *
Ah, mom.
I often look up at your photos sadly.
Even if the call can penetrate the loess
How dare I disturb your sleep?
I dare not show the sacrifice of love like this.
Although I have written many songs.
For flowers, for the sea, for the dawn.
Ah, mom.
My sweet, soft and deep memory.
Not a torrent, not a waterfall.
It's a dry well, and it can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.