Copy one online for reference only. Mom! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms. Source: Bing Xin's mother of stars! You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus. The raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is my shadow under the empty sky? 1. Motherly love is a blood connection and a blessing for children. Motherly love is like the wind in spring. Motherly love is a kind of green thing, when she gently blows across the earth. Motherly love is a cloud in the sky. It always lets the hot sun pass through her body first, giving the earth a change of wind and rain. It is peaceful. Motherly love always lets the washed earth lie in her arms and writes colorful life dreams in the high sky. 2. Motherly love is the gentle palm of childhood. Play on the body, care about the heart, from small to large, maternal love is a rough palm on the face, painful in the heart. Now, maternal love is an invisible palm, covering the sky and covering the sun, caring for the heart. 10. The poem for my mother is a bow, and I am an arrow on the bow. You'd rather break your bones and send your child to the peak of your life. Mother is a bridge, so I can bend your spine. Regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, everyone sent me to the other side of the ideal. My mother is a bright moon, and I am a cloud beside you. Whenever I study late at night, you often smile with me. My mother is a boat, and the waves never look back. How many rapids have I bravely taken my children through? My mother is a high mountain, and your stalwart body tries to lift your child to the universe. My mother is a sea of Wang Yang. I am your wave. Wherever I go, I will always be the son of the sea. My mother is a book, I will never finish reading it. You are the dictionary of my life, guiding me forward. References:
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