If I were a poem.
Some people say: "Motherly love is selfless." Yes, maternal love is a warm sun, giving her light; Motherly love is a vast ocean, revealing a broad mind; Motherly love is sweet milk, which nurtures children to thrive. Maternal love, the most selfless love in the world; Maternal love, the kindest love in the world; Maternal love, the most tolerant love in the world; Maternal love, the greatest love in the world! From the day you fell to the ground, she held you in her arms with warm big hands; From the day you began to learn English, she taught you to say "mom" for the first time! She cried, tears of excitement, tears of pride. No matter where you go, she will always hang up on you. The height of the sky is never as high as a mother's desire for her children; The width of the sea is never as wide as a mother's love for her children! If one day, there is still a kind of love in the world, I firmly believe that it must be "maternal love"! If I were a tree, I would intercept the yellow water in the flood on the riverbank of the Yellow River, because if I didn't intercept the yellow water in the flood, it would bring floods to the residents living around the Yellow River. I know that if I do this, Sister Huang will scold me or even hit me, but my determination will not decrease. I also know that my strength is insignificant, but my brothers and sisters will also help me, and my uncle and sister Hua will also help me. Unity is strength, and we will certainly accomplish this arduous task. In this way, residents living near the Yellow River can live and work in peace and contentment. If I were a tree, I would come to the western development zone of the motherland. Hold the naughty sand tightly with my vigorous body. I know Sister Sha will hate me because she can no longer dance in the air with Sister Feng. I know Sister Sha will call Sister Feng to attack me, blowing me hard and trying to uproot me. But I won't give up, because only in this way can the development team of the motherland successfully develop the western region into a beautiful and rich town. If I were a tree, I would swallow all the waste gas in the world, release oxygen and let people breathe fresh air. If I were a tree, I would not hesitate to dedicate all the parts to people so that they could make notebooks, books, paper and wooden furniture, and so on. If I were a tree, I would cover the hot sun with my thick branches and leaves in summer and let people enjoy the cool and rest in my shade. If I were a tree, how wonderful the world would be!