Requesting an original poem praising maternal love, more than two paragraphs, urgent, urgent, urgent

Mother, I have wanted to write a poem for you for a long time

But I have written it many times

I still haven’t finished it< /p>

Mother, this poem I wrote for you

I don’t know how to begin

I don’t know how to end

I don’t know either What should I write?

It’s like facing your harsh slap when I was a child

I don’t know whether to accept it bravely

or choose to escape

Mother, I think of you again tonight

I decided to write a poem for you

Even if the writing is not good

Even if you are far away You from my hometown will never be able to read...

Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don’t be surprised. Dreaming for no reason.

This is written by your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes,

Thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to carry her love and sorrow back home.

——Bing Xin

Your pale fingertips caress my temples

I can’t help but feel as tight as when I was a child

Holding on to your skirt

Oh, mother

To keep your disappearing figure

Although the morning light has cut the dream into wisps of smoke

I still dare not open my eyes for a long time

I still treasure that bright red scarf

I am afraid that washing it will make it lose its uniqueness to you

The warmth

Oh, mother

The passage of time is also ruthless

I am afraid that the memory will also fade

How dare I easily Open its screen

For a thorn I once cried to you

Now wearing a crown of thorns, I dare not

Not a single moan< /p>

Oh, mother

I often look up at your photos sadly

Even if the call can penetrate the loess

How dare I alarm you? Sleep

I dare not display the sacrifices of love like this

Although I have written many songs

To the flowers, to the sea, to the dawn

Oh, mother

My sweet and deep yearning

It is not a torrent, not a waterfall

It is impossible to sing among the flowers and trees. Dry Well

——Shu Ting

Mother is as humble as moss,

solemn as the morning sun,

soft as the sound of water in the south of the Yangtze River,

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As strong as a thousand-year-old cold jade,

When you raise your eyes,

She is the bright moon,

When you lower your head,

She is the vast earth.

——Lov

(1)

Your greatness has condensed my flesh and blood

Your greatness has shaped my Soul

Your life is a voyage of love

You use beautiful annual rings

to compile a calendar that exudes the fragrance of ink

< p>I spend every year in your affection

Playing on your shoulders and knees

(2)

You are a big tree Tree

Imagine relying on you in spring

Prosperity relying on you in summer

Mature relying on you in autumn.

Contemplation relying on you in winter

Your tall and broad crown~

Making the wilderness never wild

Mother, you gave me life

You are the one who nurtured me The land of growth

(3) M.:5

You are the comfort when you are sad

You are the hope when you are depressed

You are strength in times of weakness

Take shelter from the wind and rain in your little cove

You have broadened my horizons

You are my forever best friend and the driving force of life

(4) .

You carefully lean over to protect me with love and compassion

You show your bright mind

Your strong heart Energy, smile, strong

Your boiling blood flows endlessly

(5) 94

Let me immerse myself in your joy

Let me enjoy your warmth

Let me be intoxicated in your arms

Let me nestle in your arms

(6) '

There is a faint poetry in the long clouds

There is a lingering love in the faint poetry

There is a deep feeling in the lingering love

There is a deep meaning in deep love

(7) yLl

If mother is the rain, then I am the rainbow after the rain

If Mother is the moon, then I am the star holding the moon

Mother is the root of my growth

I am the ideal fruit of my mother

(8) m~\b

When I grow up, my mother’s black hair is like that on maple leaves

The frost is dotted with silver light

I kiss those years deeply Traces of j)`

Dedicate my heart to you

(9) Y

May the fragrant and mellow sweetness linger in your life_ < /p>

May my silver bell-like laughter fill your eyebrows

May all my blessings rub into your heart

A green leaf is full of its roots friendship

An ode condenses my love and respect for you"

Let the flowers in your heart bloom like clouds

Let the fragrance accompany you through the long years< /p>