As a child,
Mother's cattail leaf fan,
Mosquito repellent, cooling for me;
When I grow up,
Heavy love was put into my bag again;
Married,
Motherly love is like a leaf turning to the earth. ...
Hot yellow earth,
Full of the reluctance of the elderly,
The bitterness of life,
Cast your golden character,
Your tenacity and persistence,
The strongest sound that shocks life. ...
You never give up,
Always be a child's indicator light;
The blood is flowing so fast,
The dangers you are destined to experience in your life,
Your straight spine is admirable!
Between gains and losses,
You chose to pay. ...
In a small farmhouse,
But it has the virtual cold and warm of the world;
Tonight the moon is like a hook,
My old mother,
Is it still there?
expect
The footsteps of children coming home. ...
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The truest maternal love in life.
Motherly love is always sincere and will never change.
Motherly love does not need gorgeous packaging.
Motherly love shines with the most peaceful brilliance.
Motherly love is angry, and it also clears the past.
Motherly love is like a burning fire in winter.
Motherly love is a summer breeze.
Motherly love activates our life energy.
Motherly love melts into too much love and trust.
Motherly love is thick and considerate.
Motherly love needs children's harmonious fulcrum
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Gu, The Light of Motherly Love
There is a kind of love.
Even if you're still in the womb.
It's ok
Love you deeply
There is a kind of love.
No need for gorgeous confession
But you still believe that this is true love.
There is a kind of love.
No racial color.
Its light
Shine inside and outside the universe
Mother's love
From the first breast feeding.
you must
Never forget.
Mother's love
As simple as cabbage
Its charm
Deep in the ocean.
Mother's love
Even though it's gone.
You're still
Feel its existence
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Motherly love is the eternal root. Author: poet, wandering
Don't make mom angry because of fun again.
Behind a big tree, there is a window from home.
The crescent moon can't chew the taste of maternal love.
Bow your head in time to see the maternal love of ants.
How to get there
How wonderful
It can shine even in a hurry.
It's time to raise your head.
Warm your heart with the hair in the wind.
Teach your legs to be smart.
A village that makes no mistakes.
Instructions and sticks are not as good as gentle hands.
When I was young, I learned to refine the essence of maternal love.
Singing in the middle of the night can make people emotional.
Not as light and heavy as the footsteps at midnight.
Motherly love is your concern when you are on the road.
Feet when walking the world
Hometown on the left and city on the right.
When maternal love becomes the third foot
There is always a clear ear in the lock field of years.
Always talk about maternal love.
Put it after dinner.
Flowing between lines
Let the newspaper reach your heart at any time.
Even if it is old, it is
deepest
root
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Wandering maternal love author: coyote
The heart is flying in the long night.
Eyes awakened by dreams are dripping with raindrops.
Fallen Woods and blocks
A child is watching you from a distance under the eaves.
Children's eyes are like arrows.
The moment that penetrates your heart
You feel so cold.
Drifting tastes like a bird without a nest.
You hate that tempting spring.
Because of this temptation
You left the familiar Tunluo and
Beloved child
Never look back all night
Motherly love is painful.
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Miss Motherly Love by Zhang Sheng Z.
love
sometimes
It's not persuading the person you love to do what you think is right.
love
sometimes
Is to let her experience the happiness in her eyes in her world.
pass
I always say to her
Why did you do that?
Why don't you know anything?
at that time
She is always wrong in my eyes.
at present
I really want to see her smile.
Look at her and smile.
Watch her with grandma.
Keep laughing.
It's right to make her laugh.
She is my mother.
I love, love, love that person-mom!
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A mother's love that can't be said for a lifetime: muzzle
Burning in my meditation
Cough is very painful.
I opened my childhood photos again.
Search screen
See a cough, sit down
A red and persistent face was reflected in front of the stove.
The morning star is still in the dream.
I also saw a cough, gently.
Walk into me
Tuck in the corner of my quilt.
I seem to be sleeping, but I'm not asleep.
From then on, I have a flower in my heart.
Beautiful and fragrant.
A mother's love that can never be said for a lifetime.