Modern poetry thanks mother.

Mom, this is such a sweet sentence. Let's look at modern poetry to thank our mother! Welcome to read and enjoy.

Modern Poetry Thanks to Mother 1 1, Mother

Praise mother. Mother is a big ship.

Take us to the seaside.

Pursuing the mystery of life

Explore the magic of the world

Mother is a high mountain.

All inclusive

Feed us to grow.

Enhance our physical and mental health.

Mother is a touching song.

Take us around the world

With her beautiful tune

Singing the history of the motherland

Mother is a spring breeze person.

Blow away everything in the world

Yingying's footsteps

Brought great vitality.

Mother is a spring rain.

Moisturize everything on the earth.

Ah! mother

I love you, and you are my eternal love.

Step 2 be careful

Be careful, be careful every day.

Be careful when you pick the stars.

Be careful to fall off the ladder.

Be careful when fishing for the moon.

Don't sneak to the lake

Be careful, mom. You have to raise your wings carefully.

Follow the rotation of the earth to follow the afterglow of the sun

Before the night comes, mom:

You have to cook dinner until I am born;

You must make clothes,

Before I face the world naked.

Put on soft armor hard shoes for me.

Mom, mom, your shoes are neither too big nor too small.

You can't forget my shame and ignorance.

Mom, you should be careful to give birth to me.

My head will go through your waist.

Your pain is petals scattered on the grass.

Your pain and beauty are actually trampled by tourists.

Poverty, prudence

Be careful: Mom will leap over the clouds carefully.

Mom, a beautiful young mother.

I haven't learned the language well enough to praise you.

I can only use one word to address you:

Be careful, be careful

Fly carefully over the stone road.

3. Motherly love

mother love

mother love

It is the communication and fusion of blood and pulse.

It is the blessing of the child and the pain of the mother.

mother love

Like the spring wind.

She gave it a gentle brush.

The earth will be green.

mother love

It is a cloud in the sky.

Always let the scorching sun

Go through her first.

Give the earth wind, rain and peace.

mother love

This is the sunset after the rain.

Always let the washed earth

Lying in your arms and never giving up.

Write colorful life dreams in the high sky.

Mom, for a long time

I just want to write a poem for you.

But I wrote it many times.

I haven't written it yet

Mom, I wrote this poem for you.

I don't know how to start.

I don't know how to end it.

I don't know what to write.

It's like slapping you hard when you were a child.

I don't know whether to accept it bravely.

Or should I choose to escape?

Mom, I thought of you again tonight.

I decided to write a poem for you.

Even if it's not well written

Even if you are far from home.

Never read ...

4. Songs for Mother

Mother is a magnificent ship,

Take me to the seaside,

Pursuing the mystery of life,

Explore the magic of the world,

Take me to the "Pearl Island" that belongs to my hometown on this earth;

Mother is a towering mountain,

Containing the treasure of all things,

Put responsibility and obligation and everything that belongs to maternal love,

Selfless dedication,

Feeding me, growing up,

I am strong physically and mentally;

Mother is a euphemistic song,

Take me anywhere,

With her beautiful tune,

Singing the beauty of the motherland,

Tell a long history,

Moisten my heart,

Teach me the secret of being a man;

Mother is a spring breeze person,

Blow up everything in the world,

Light footsteps bring vitality,

Let me always see the light everywhere, enjoy happiness and look forward to the future;

Mother is a spring rain,

Moistening the earth,

Raise a lovely life,

Create endless wealth,

Composed a cheerful melody.

Ah, mom,

I love you!

You are the best in my heart,

It's my mentor!

Step into society,

I have to watch out for the backstabbing of Ming XX.

Come home, mom, thank you,

I can disarm;

In the competition,

I feel black and blue,

Come home, mom, thank you,

You healed my wound;

Blend into the crowd,

I look small and thin,

Come home, mom, thank you,

You always say: I am your baby.

5. Paper boats

I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper,

Save it forever.-Save it,

Folding into a very small boat,

Throw it into the sea from the boat.

Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,

Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.

I still fold every day and never give up.

I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.

Mom, if you see a very small boat in your dream,

Don't be surprised that he dreams for no reason,

This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.

Wan Shui Qian Shan begged him to take her love and sorrow home.

6. Mother

Mother is as humble as moss,

Solemn as the morning light,

As soft as the voice of Jiangnan,

Hard as a thousand years of cold jade,

When I raised my eyes,

She is Hao Yue:

When I looked down,

She is a vast land.

7. Maternal love

There is a kind of love, wherever you are.

I can feel her warmth.

There is a kind of love, no matter what your life is in danger.

I can feel her heartbeat.

You are happy, and she is happy.

You are sad and she cries.

Only she

Never need to cherish.

But never forget.

8. song of a mother

There is an umbrella,

Protect me from wind and rain,

For nearly forty years,

That's mom's hands covered with double cocoons.

There is a song,

Singing from middle school to now,

Endless aftertaste,

That's "mom's kiss".

There is a lamp,

Illuminate my confused life path,

With this day,

That's the lamp of hope that my mother lit for me.

There is a feeling that,

Since I was born,

Unswervingly,

It was my mother's unrequited love.

Thanks to my mother, the second modern poem "Mother is a River"

Mother is a river.

I am a fish swimming in the water.

Mother is a river.

I am a boat rowing in the waves.

Mother is a mountain.

I am a small tree in the mountains.

Keep thinking, keep asking

Moonlight lonely grave and me

Raindrops string together memories and fly.

Pick an oil sunflower

Tian Tou's mother plows and hoes the ground.

Plant a bed of leeks.

Footprints overlap with mother.

Courtyard, the wind is blowing.

Memory is like a river.

Day and night, go east.

Modern Poetry in Praise of Mother: Dedicated to Mother

When I was born,

I was greeted by my mother's tearful smile.

When I cry

What moved me was my mother's gentle little hand.

When I was a toddler

With mom's encouraging eyes.

When I grow up,

What protects me is my mother's meticulous care.

When I travel far away

What worries me is my mother's eternal love.

Mother's smile

The thin figure is swaying.

In the dim light

The familiar warmth is engraved on my heart.

There is a shallow smile in the frolicking.

Softly pillow my pillow to sleep.

Grow up and go far, leave for a long time.

Let time sigh more and more clearly

Pain and tears are intertwined and ups and downs.

A shallow smile and a soft voice

There is always a chance to hug each other.

Easily resolve and instantly calm your heart.

To my mother

Although I haven't said hello to you for a long time,

I didn't write to you, but don't let your heart

Doubt, as if your son should.

My deep love for you comes from my chest.

Disappear. Nothing like that stone,

Always rooted in the bottom of the water,

It will never leave its position, even if it is running water.

Sometimes with wind and waves, sometimes with soft waves through it.

It flows by, so people can't see it,

My love for you is so inseparable.

In my chest, despite the long river of life,

Sometimes I am hit by pain and roll violently.

Sometimes quietly caressed by happiness,

Coverage and blockade make it impossible.

You can't reflect around the sun.

The returning sunshine is in front of your loving mother.

Let you know how much your son respects you.

Dedicated to mother

I'm used to strutting around,

My temperament is also a bit stubborn;

Even if the king and I face each other,

I won't lower my eyes.

But, mom, I want to be honest with you:

Although my self-esteem is very strong,

Once I come to your happy and kind side,

Often feel inferior and cringe.

You have a noble spirit that permeates everything,

Radiant, direct to the sun, the moon and the stars,

Is this spirit secretly conquered me?

Recalling the past really makes me sad.

I did a lot of wrong things and broke your heart.

Good love for my loving mother!

Praise the mother.

Mother is a big ship.

Take me to the seaside.

Pursuing the mystery of life

Explore the magic of the world

Mother is a high mountain.

All inclusive

Hey, I grow up.

Strengthen my body and mind

Mother is a touching song.

Show me around.

With her beautiful tune

Singing the history of the motherland

Mother is a spring breeze person.

Blow away everything in the world

Yingying's footsteps

Brought great vitality.

Mother is a spring rain.

Moisturize everything on the earth.

Ah! mother

I love you and you will always be my favorite.