Mother's poem written by Bing Xin.

Bing Xin is a master of modern literature in China. There are countless excellent works in my life, which have left a profound impact on future generations. Bing Xin's poem about his mother is:

A, "paper boat"-send mother

I never throw away a piece of paper. I always keep it, keep it, fold it into a boat and throw it into the sea. Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow. I am still not discouraged. I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.

Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason. This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wanshui Qian Shan, please bring her love and sorrow home.

Second, "mother"

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.

Third, the creator

If my eternal life is only a promise of bliss, I will sincerely beg: "I am in my mother's arms, my mother is in a boat, and the boat is in the moonlight sea."

Fourth, "mother"

Mom! Put aside your sadness and let me sink into your arms. Only you are the destination of my soul. Xiaohua also wanted to look up and thank Chunguang for her love for jujube, but her deep kindness finally silenced her. Mom! Were you that spring?