1. 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.
2. "Mom's Song"
Children's songs sound like mom's songs.
Just for fun.
Like the tune or lyrics of a song.
Will spin on childhood dolls.
Did you hear that? It's mom's lullaby.
Those songs I hummed.
Those vaguely remembered numbers
Early summer morning
Pomegranate flowers flow in the air.
The smell of morning prayers in the temple
Give us the smell of green Tara.
I remember my mother opening the bedroom window.
Staring at the distant sky.
Pave yourself calmly into a blank sheet of paper.
Waiting for souls to meet in the rain.
Happiness as low as dust.
You can drink dew and watch the dark clouds roll.
In the lowest voice
Will sing tender love
The slow pace of the world.
Classic like a child, but mom's kiss
A simple and textured person is not as good as Si.
Lasting simplicity and pure beauty
Incorporate all the trends into it.
Innocent and charming, embrace a touch of sunshine.
The white ones are all clocks and watches
Flowers bloom, one after another.
Like a mother's flower
I can talk to my soul.
It seems that life and death are just a moment.
In an instant.
The new green walking in the raindrops
The air smells good after the storm.
I really want to cry this holiday.
Love is a simple passion.
Sincerity needs no rhetoric.
True feelings don't need glib words.
Time will always let you see.
No one needs to soothe my wounds.
I don't need anyone to tap my heart.
Take some time to nourish your heart.
Half bathed in fireworks.
Half listening to the sound of running water.
Resist loneliness and loneliness
Everywhere is the peach blossom source of the soul.
Half-life happiness, a mountain ride, a water ride.
Corner of time, a bunch of eyes.
Ink and wash are fragrant, and the charm is Zen.
Build a free palace for the soul.
Quiet happiness
When the world has fallen asleep.
I want to tell my mother.
I loved someone.
Maybe it's just a one-man March.
Smile at yourself.
Crying at mother's grave.
Happy holidays to mothers all over the world.
3. Letter to Mom
This is a letter.
Thanks to Mom Ma Dexin.
There is something I want to say in the letter.
Long time no see, mom. I miss you.
Are you brave? Are you happy?
Think of me by my mother's side.
You tell stories and teach me to recite poems.
Your smile will be engraved in my heart forever.
I want to thank you, my mother.
Mom, you are my angel.
Mom, you are my baby.
I want to put my hands together and thank my father.
Give me such a good mother.
Thank god with all my heart
I sincerely praise God.
I want to thank my mother.
4. "mom"
I came into this world.
You became a mother.
Since then,
There is an extra name.
Be careful.
More hope.
Too much joy and anger.
For my growth.
Since then,
Think less about yourself.
Have no own needs
No youth
Have no dreams of their own.
one day
I'm surprised.
You have white hair.
wrinkled face
I hate
Why is the growth so slow?
I hate
Why doesn't time go back?
I hate
Why are there so many young people who are not sensible?
mother
I have grown up.
You should stop being a mother.
Let's smooth your wrinkles together.
Let's dye your white hair together.
5. "Mother Love"
I remember when I was young, snuggling up to my loving mother,
I'm so lucky, my growth and care can't be separated from me.
Mother's love is so great that she often gives up herself for me.
Whenever I struggle with illness, she always takes good care of me.
She always takes good care of me and cultivates me from true feelings.
I was raised from the true feelings, and my mother loved me infinitely.
Mother's kindness is higher than the mountain, which is immeasurable and difficult to report for life.
Motherly love is deeper than the sea, and it is hard to raise an adult.
Mothers are far away, and children miss them day and night.
It's hard to support me every year, chinese odyssey.
I took care of my mother when I was a child, and now I should repay my mother's love.
Today is the time to repay maternal love. Motherly love is like Jesus,
Motherly love is like Jesus, which is indescribable.
Motherly love is great and indescribable.
A mother's maternal love is like Jesus, which is indescribable.
6. Mother River
Mother became a river.
mother river
Forever spring breeze ripples
With a bright smile.
Liu thought smoothed her wrinkles.
But the years are ruthless and helpless.
I am a fish in the water.
Enjoy the vastness of the mother river.
Like a floating cloud
Mother River is eternal care and sustenance.
For mother's day
I still became a flute.
Reflect sunset
Silently play a maternal love song.
Maybe it's the flute in the distance.
Call back the mother's soul
mother
Do you feel it?
That dumb flute.
Can touch your wrinkled hands
7. May
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.
8. Mother
Out of my dreams.
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 bright walls.
Mother is happiness and the meaning of home.
It is a wave of purifying the soul.
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
9. Mother
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.
10. Our happiness
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.
1 1. In your eyes
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
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 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.
13. Mom
snowy day
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.
14. Mom
I came into this world.
You became a mother.
Since then,
There is an extra name.
Be careful.
More hope.
Too much joy and anger.
For my growth.
Since then,
Think less about yourself.
Have no own needs
No youth
Have no dreams of their own.
one day
I'm surprised.
You have white hair.
wrinkled face
I hate
Why is the growth so slow?
I hate
Why doesn't time go back?
I hate
Why are there so many young people who are not sensible?
mother
I have grown up.
You should stop being a mother.
Let's smooth your wrinkles together.
Let's dye your white hair together.
16. Motherly love
A tiny needle,
A long line,
Dance becomes a thousand layers.
Weave into new clothes
Warmed my childhood memories.
A bowl of white flour
A handful of green vegetables.
Change the pattern under mother's hand
Full of maternal love
Nourish the feelings I long for
An old umbrella
A pair of ill-fitting water shoes
It was a clear sky that my mother held up for me.
That's the smooth life my mother gave me.
Changed my fate of facing the earth and facing the sky.
A sentence "Everything depends on yourself"
I keep it in mind.
A "be honest"
I follow the convention.
Ordinary you pointed out the direction of life for me.
Ah, mom.
Today is your festival,
I want to dedicate this hymn to you.
at midnight
Hit your daughter in the heart!
17. She
The lingering sound lingers in my ears.
I miss you in my heart
Blue silk often appears in dreams.
Silver hair is mottled in front of my eyes
Spread out slightly yellow memories.
I use delicate brushstrokes.
Draw a familiar picture.
She is a kind mother.
Niang uses the tenacity of life
Melted the frost of the years
Sketch a lotus-like past.
Stick to the faith in love.
Mother piled kindness in the corner of her eyes.
Her steps are faltering more and more.
Sleep under the child's birth name.
I will work hard and complain all my life.