Paper boat ice core
I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper, but I always 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 still don't give up and fold every day. 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.
Eternal mother
When you open your newborn eyes for the first time, the first thing you see is your mother's extremely holy and loving eyes and tears of joy-staring at you, your hazy and ignorant heart beats instinctively, but you can't express your affection. You can't help crying loudly. After many days and nights of cultivation, you finally sit up straight. Your little body will never wait after adjusting its EQ and IQ. I shouted the most precious first voice in my life-Mom, this is the most touching original meaning. No matter how many languages are floating in the world, only this sound is absolutely the same. There is no music, and no poem can be more touching than this sound.
A traveler's song
The mountains don't want to send away the sunset, and enthusiastic sailors don't want to sail. Hope is calling. The outside world is my paradise, and my free heart is flying. Mom, do you care about me? Mother looked at me anxiously. Mom, do you want my life to be more exciting? Mother looked at me with relief. Listen to the sound of the train, the flute ... hold a pair of hands tightly through the window.
Wandering in Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Don't be so clear, Huang Zhongze.
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
Wang Anshi in the fifteenth year of Song Dynasty
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
At the end of the year, I arrived at Jiangshiquan.
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
Bai Juyi, the mother of the Tang Dynasty
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying. General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan. New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home. At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated. It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
The loving mother loves Yuan Yang Weizhen.
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince. The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
There is no six-foot orphan under the knee, and a Zhao is not born in May. At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout? What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
Xuan Mo tu Wang Yuan noodles
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall. The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit? The loving mother leaned against the door,
A vagrant traveled with difficulty. May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful. Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
Whose son is Tang Hanyu?
Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest? The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city. Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position. Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty? Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies. Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?
He answered Zhang Qian in Tang Dynasty on behalf of Zhou Bei.
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown. He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year. Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone. It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet. Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
Don works at night.
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.
Writing mother's prose:
I want to fly, but my heart is so tired.
I don't know when, young hearts are always eager for independence. How many times, I tried to escape from the shelter of my parents' wings, open up a thorny road alone, and sharpen my wings in the wind and rain.
Perhaps, God discovered my greed and let me enter this full-time high school, and finally I can get rid of my mother's nagging.
The tall teaching building, the carefree canteen, the crowded supermarket and the strange faces all make me novel and excited. However, when everything is familiar, an unbearable loneliness and emptiness occupy my heart. Heavy study makes me feel depressed and dull, and my weak body makes me feel groggy all day. I feel very uncomfortable and want to go home once, but the lofty aspirations of the past made me endure.
Autumn seems to come early, and I feel a chill as soon as I enter autumn. The cold wind of rustling blows aimlessly, making the window sing along with the gap.
I sat in my seat reading a magazine and saw an article about maternal love, which reminded me of my mother. ......
I used to study late at night. At this time, my mother will serve my favorite mung bean soup, look at me kindly and finish the soup bite by bite. Then make my bed and advise me to go to bed early; Sometimes I get angry outside and lose my temper in front of my mother. My mother never cares, but comforts me and makes me feel better. Early times ......
Only then can I realize the beauty of nagging. Those annoying words in the past are so warm in retrospect.
"Bell-"The bell interrupted my thoughts. I quickly came to the telephone booth and dialed my home phone number. Mother's kind voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Mom, it's me." I whispered.
"* *, how are you at school? Be careful whether you are in good health or not. It's cold now, pay attention to adding clothes. Are you used to eating? ......"
"Well, everything is fine ..." I said and cried.
Once, I thought I was a person who would not be emotional or shed tears. However, in front of my mother, I shed tears openly.
On weekends, sitting on the bus home, I feel particularly cheerful. I realized that no matter how far I fly, I will never leave my mother's sight like a kite.
Mother is a thread tied to my heart. The longer and farther you pull, the more painful your heart will be.
Touching story:
The report in Bloody Motherly Love tells a true story: A mother was laid off, but she couldn't bear to see her daughter moping all day, so she decided to take her daughter skiing and bought two pieces of silver bread clothes to make her happy. But the unfortunate thing happened: they were so excited that they slipped away from the designated place, leading to an avalanche. The silver-gray clothes worn by the two mothers are almost white, so the rescue plane can't see them at all. Both mother and daughter are frozen stiff. Finally, the mother cut the blood vessels and wrote "SOS" in blood to save her daughter, but the great mother left her daughter forever because of excessive blood loss.
Mothers and sons in the animal world will also be touching:
A hunter chased a Tibetan antelope and saw that there was no way to go. The Tibetan antelope suddenly stopped running and knelt in front of the hunter. The hunter was surprised, but he didn't show sympathy and shot the antelope. Back at the station, the hunter dissected and found that there was a fetus in the belly of this sheep. The hunter understood that she begged for mercy for the children. The hunter regretted it very much, threw away his shotgun and never hunted again.
Painting, sculpture, film and television, advertising to show the image of mother;
The film Beautiful Mom tells the story of Zheng Da, the son of Sun Liying, a female worker. She was born deaf, and her husband abandoned her, so her family broke up. In the mother's mind, a deaf son is no different from other children. Wearing a hearing aid is as natural as wearing glasses. However, reality has played tricks on Sun Liying's good will again and again. Her ex-husband died in a car accident. One by one, women are helpless. The goal of "making him a normal child" strengthened her, and she didn't fall down in the face of repeated difficulties. This is the power of maternal love. Another example is the "Gaoligongshan-Mother" bronze sculpture in Tengyue Square, Tengchong County, Yunnan Province. Located in Tengchong County, China-Myanmar border area, with an altitude of 12.9 meters. Its shape consists of mother's head and a mountain shaped like a mountain. The six reliefs on the mountain show the beautiful mountains and rivers of Gaoligong Mountain and the heroic spirit of the people. This shows that the people of China have great respect for their mothers.
Motto describing maternal love:
Mom, that's great!
-Lu Xun
Ignorance is the mother of superstition
-Balzac
Motherly love is a huge flame.
-romain rolland
Love is the most sincere love in the world.
-Dong Baoping
Motherly love is the greatest power in the world.
-The Mill
As the saying goes:
I don't know my parents' grace if I don't raise children
Children don't think their mothers are ugly, and dogs don't think their families are poor.
Failure is the mother of success.
Depend on your parents at home and your friends when you go out.
Children go to Wan Li Road, but mothers worry.
Only when the children are brought up can they know the kindness of their parents.
The world is spacious and the parents are generous.