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.
mother love
childhood
mother love
This is a gentle palm.
Hit on the body
Be concerned about
Grow up
mother love
This is a rough palm.
Touch your face.
The pain is in my heart.
Now
mother love
This is an invisible palm.
Shade the sky
care for
mother love
It's a ray of warm sunshine.
With the arrival of every day in the four seasons.
Ripple like spring breeze
Let all emotions wake up from hibernation.
It is an understanding of life.
Sending out the fragrance of life.
Emotional sweet intoxication
There is no doubt about it.
It is a kind of willing love.
Even if the wind wrinkles the sky of time.
Even if the rain wet the youth.
Even if the soul is beaten by peaks and valleys.
What could be more reliable than this?
Don't say anything
know everything
Only true love is selfless here.
mother love
It is a thousand exhortations and exhortations before the child leaves.
Carelessness after parting;
Looking forward to coming back.
Mom,
Put her love for children,
Hang it on your face,
Never spit out a word "love",
After that,
Quietly counting the morning and evening after parting.
Motherly love,
Winter is a child's fire;
Hungry and delicious;
Thirsty drop of spring water.
Mom,
Sew her love into the child's cotton-padded jacket,
Wrapped her love in a delicious jiaozi,
Quietly put her love into the child's bag,
In my heart, I bear the sadness of parting.