Poems in Mother's Day handwritten newspaper
What do you know about the poems in Mother's Day handwritten newspaper? The annual Mother's Day is coming soon. In fact, more mothers want their children to stay with them on Mother's Day. We should deeply remember the appearance of mothers. As children, many people should not know how to thank their mothers on Mother's Day. The following is the content poem of Mother's Day handwritten newspaper.
Mother's Day handwritten newspaper content poem 1
1. All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. -Gorky
2. Motherly love is a huge flame. -romain rolland
3. There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. -Dante
4. A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child not be sweet when sleeping in it? -Hugo
5. The sweetest word that a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother". -Ji Bolun
6. Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. -mill
7. When you succeed, everyone is a friend. But only the mother-she is the partner when she fails. -Zheng Zhenduo
8. To me, my mother seems to be the most amazing woman I know ... I have met too many people in the world, but I have never met a woman as elegant as my mother. If I have achieved anything, I owe it to her. -Charles Chaplin
9. When I was young, she said I was a good boy. How can you not be a good child with such a model mother who has sacrificed herself? -Liszt
1. What I get from my mother is happiness and the pleasure of telling stories. -Goethe
11. Mother's dedication and concentration instill great self-esteem in a boy. Those who have this self-esteem since childhood will never give up, but develop into confident adults. You have this confidence, and you can succeed if you work hard. -Dr. Dorothy Enoch's Mother's Day Manuscript Content Poem 2
Ancient Poems about Mothers
Wandering Sons
(Tang) Meng Jiao
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy.
carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home.
but how much love has the inch-long grass, it won three spring rays!
Translation:
A loving mother uses a needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before he left, he sewed a needle tightly, fearing that his clothes would be damaged if his son came back late.
who dares to say that a child's weak filial piety like grass can repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui Puze?
Mo Xuan map
(Yuan) Wang Mian
Colorful day lilies, Luosheng North Hall.
the south wind blows on his heart, so who does it throw up for?
a loving mother is attached to the door, but a wanderer has a hard time walking.
if you are willing to ask questions, you will be reluctant.
Look up at Yunlin, ashamed to listen to the birds.
Translation:
A bright day lily flower was born under the North Hall. The south wind blows the day lilies, swaying for whom to reveal the fragrance? A kind mother leans against the door and looks forward to her children. It is so bitter for a wanderer to travel far away! The support for parents is estranged every day, and the news of children can't reach every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I was ashamed to hear the cry of the hui bird and miss it so far.
farewell mother
(Qing) Huang Zhongze
pulled up the curtain and went to worship the mother river beam,
worried for nothing and looked at her tears withered.
It's a miserable snowstorm night in Chai Men.
It's better to have children than nothing at this time.
Translation:
Lift up the curtain, because I have to go to Heliang to make a living, so I reluctantly bid farewell to my elderly mother. When I saw my white-haired mother, I couldn't help crying, and my tears dried up. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, so I can't help but sigh: What's the use of adopting a son? I might as well not.