A mother
Who adds clothes to us when we are cold?
Who cooks for us when we are hungry?
Who encourages us when we fail;
is happy for us when we succeed?
She is not a robot; she is not a computer,
She is my mother.
My mother is not Santa Maria,
nor Jesus,
not even God,
but she is as gentle as Santa Maya , Kind
As loving as Jesus,
As wise as God.
Ah! Mom is so great!
Second Praise to Mother
Carry me to the sea
To pursue the mystery of life
To explore the magic of the world
Mother is a high mountain
Contains all things
Nurtures me to grow
Strengthens my body and mind
Mother is a song The moving song
Took me around
Using her beautiful tune
Ode to the history of the motherland
Mother is A wisp of spring breeze
Blows everything in the world
Yingying’s steps
Brings vitality
Mother is the silkworm Spring rain
nourishes all things on the earth
Ah! Mother
I love you, you are the forever favorite in my heart
Three dedicated to my mother
Author/Bei Heine
I am used to walking with my head held high and my eyes raised to the sky,
My temperament is also a bit stubborn;
Even if the king and I are face to face,
I will not Will lower my eyes.
But, dear mother, I want to tell you bluntly:
Although my pride is so strong,
As soon as I come to your happy and kind side ,
I often feel inferior and shy away.
You have a lofty spirit that permeates everything.
The rays of light shine straight to the sun, moon and stars.
It is this spirit that secretly conquers the world. I?
Recalling the past really makes me feel sad.
I did many things wrong and hurt your heart.
What a kindhearted mother who loves me so much!