1 , ? Maternal love? Author:? Fu tianlin
2. I am your dark-skinned mother.
A poem written by a white mother to her mother?
3. Poems for mother? Author: Bing Xin
4. Paper boat ice heart?
I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper.
Keep it.-Keep it?
Fold into a very small boat.
Throw it into the boat, throw it into the sea.
Some were blown into the ship's window by the wind.
Some got wet by the waves and got stuck in the bow.
I am still not discouraged, folding every day.
I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.
Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don't be surprised at dreaming 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.
5. Stars (three three)?
Mom! ?
Put aside your troubles.
Let me sink into your arms.
Only you are the destination of my soul.
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Xiaohua?
Want to look up, too?
Thanks for the love of spring?
However, deep goodwill,
This finally silenced her.
Mom! ?
Were you that spring?
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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.
6. Um, Shu Ting's mother?
Your pale fingertips touch my temple?
I can't help acting like a child?
Hold on to your skirt?
Ah, mom?
To keep your fading figure?
Although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke?
I still dare not open my eyes for a long time.
I still cherish that bright red scarf.
Afraid of washing?
Lose your unique warmth?
Ah, mom?
Isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless?
Afraid that memories will fade?
How dare I open its screen easily?
I cried to you for a thorn?
Now I'm wearing a jingguan, dare I?
Dare not moan?
Ah, mom?
I often look up at your photos sadly?
Even if the call can penetrate the loess?
How dare I disturb your sleep?
I dare not show the sacrifice of love like this?
Although I wrote a lot of songs?
For flowers, for the sea, for the dawn?
Ah, mom?
My sweet, soft and deep memory?
Not a torrent, not a waterfall?
Is it a dry well that can't sing among flowers and trees?
7. Shu Ting on the cross of poetry?
Shall I nail it to?
On the cross of my poem?
To complete a fable?
Obey an ideal?
The sky, rivers and mountains?
You chose me to bear it?
Sacrifice I don't deserve?
So, I put my heart?
Hold it high in your hand?
Is that pain and happiness?
A heart pierced a thousand times?
Because of anger and desire?
Infinitely expanding and contracting heart?
My heart?
Under the projection of eyes at various angles?
Shine like a rainbow?
But I'm tired, mom?
Put your hand out.
On my burning forehead?
I gave it to you?
My sad flower?
Although despised, trampled into mud?
I gave it to you?
My initial naivety?
Although desecrated, it is shrouded in doubt?
I held out my hands in purity and shyness?
Begging everyone to leave?
Turn around. Turn around?
I don't hide my weakness?
Even the swing of my black hair?
Has become a part of the world.
Red house, old banyan tree, fishing lamp on the bay?
Into words in my eyes?
Words make sound?
Surging around like waves?
Moved?
An untouched heart?
But I'm tired, mom?
Put your hand out.
On my burning forehead?
Sunshine caresses me?
I have diarrhea on my thin shoulders?
The wind and rain are eating away at me?
Change my childish face?
Shall I nail it to?
On the cross of my poem?
Cheer like a chorus?
Starrain usually falls beside me?
A vulture like a scourge?
Eat my insides every day?
I don't belong to myself, but to myself?
Fable?
That ideal?
Even if that's it?
I became a fossil?
Is that my song?
Fushou?
Will you knock on the closed shutters?
Are dill flowers still climbing?
Open?
Although I'm tired, mom?
Help me?
Standing at the forefront of the front line?
8. Thanks to Wang Guozhen?
How can I thank you?
When I walk towards you.
I want to harvest a spring breeze?
You gave me the whole spring?
How can I thank you?
When I walk towards you.
I want to hold the spray?
You gave me the whole ocean?
How can I thank you?
When I walk towards you.
I want to pick a red leaf?
You gave me the whole maple grove?
How can I thank you?
When I walk towards you.
I want to kiss a snowflake?
But you gave me a silver world.