Get up and sing praises to the children;
Kid!
In his little body,
With a great soul.
Another song:
We are all born babies,
Lying in the cradle of the universe
Bing Xin also combines maternal love, innocence and nature:
Creator jujube
If in eternal life,
There is only one blissful promise,
I want to sincerely beg:
"I'm in my mother's arms,
Mom's on the boat,
The ship is at sea in the moonlight. "
There is also a song about children.
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hides in its nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.