Poems of Thanksgiving for Mother on March 8th Women's Day

On March 8 th, the poem of thanking mother is as follows:

1. Years climb on your forehead.

Years climb on your forehead,

Time flies on my shoulders,

In the morning light, you smile,

There are still many vicissitudes,

Hold up my soft wings.

That sweet and delicious meal,

A warm and soft sweater;

Tireless teaching;

The complex of life is closely connected with me,

In the blood,

In the bone marrow,

In my heart,

Your love touched me.

I finally know that there is one thing in this world,

Richer than the water in the Yangtze River,

More thrilling than the Yellow River;

Tougher and evergreen than the trip of pine and cypress;

That's your love,

Your deep love,

Selfless love,

My mother.

2. The original text of Ode to Women

When the morning comes, you call for the sunrise with hurried steps.

When dusk falls, you measure the day with a bright smile.

spring,summer,autumn and winter

As the years passed

When we strong men also feel tired and busy.

We can't help looking at your ladies' sedan chairs with envy.

When you dress up as a sleepy book every morning.

When you sleep at your desk for a short time, you should have a relaxing lunch break.

When thousands of families are reunited, you are still on your way to visit your home by bike.

Your window is still bright in the dead of night.

we know

Young Ningyang, let your youth extend again, and the fertile soil in the north of the city makes your life secretly fragrant.

Skirts are flying, and your beautiful spring is blooming.

Trickle like silk, it is you who give students a serious heart.

Classrooms and playgrounds are on duty and classrooms.

You and men shoulder to shoulder, pursuing the dream of striving for first-class and advocating Excellence.

Although there is no time to beautify your appearance, you are still beautiful and morally noble.

Although sweat only flows on campus, your reputation is spreading all over Ningguo Mountain, rivers and Xuancheng.

we know

The meaning of life should be called connotation? A woman's name should be self-improvement

You will stick to writing and fly with students' hopes.

You shoulder the burden of life again.

As a woman, as a wife, as a mother and as a teacher, we must also support the expectations of the 380,000 people in this city.

When material desires cross-flow, your laughter becomes the simplest voice in the world, echoing for a long time.

Ladies and gentlemen, you moved us men to tears.

Do we know this responsibility? Cheeks add to the vicissitudes of life honed by years.

We know that three years of job rotation may make you lose your colorful dreams.

However, you won't be disappointed by letting the new branches grow sturdily, will you? You have raised the sail of the school, and your spirit will shine forever.

Selfless dedication? You shed love on this reclaimed land.

Down-to-earth, you continue to write a new chapter in Ningyang School with your heart.

Tell the world and tell the future.

There is a kind of pride, which is a choice without regrets in this life.

There is a spirit that makes the landscape move and the world unforgettable.

This is the elegant demeanour of Ningyang teachers, and this is the image of Ningyang women.

Dedicated, love life, and strive for progress, the sonorous rose quietly blooms.

3. Eye of March 8th

I looked at you silently in laughter.

In many silences, my heart is waiting for an answer.

I finally grew up to be the last courage in 360 shyness.

I finally became the best gardener among 36 roses.

dear

My glasses are in love with your drunkenness.

Your drunkenness is my other cup.

I opened my heart, the other eye under your soul.

Your eyes are replicas of my soul.

And your encouragement made me drunk, not drunk.

The "waterfall" with your smile vortex is a beautiful scenery under candlelight.

Come on, come with me,

Use your heartbeat and the girl's desire.

Take advantage of my youth and the dream of the stars

Tonight, I take the lotus as my boat.

Make pulp from peach leaves

I will definitely return from the lost magpie bridge to the peach blossom crossing with a road.