First, "Mother is a big tree"
You are a big tree.
Spring depends on your fantasy.
Summer depends on your prosperity.
Autumn depends on your maturity.
Meditate on you in winter.
Your tall and wide crown keeps the fields from being barren.
Mother, you gave me life, and you are the land where I grew up.
Second, "dedicated to women"
Your voice is in your heart, like a clear spring pouring out of the wetland, intoxicated in ordinary days every day.
Your voice is in your heart, even if it is as barren as the desert Gobi, it can grow endless green and make life more full of vitality.
Your voice is the spring breeze in February, blowing the mood of my children and me into willows, and the buds on the branches bloom with beautiful faces.
Your voice will accompany us day and night, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and walk hand in hand in the journey of life to grow old together.
Your voice is the voice of your mother and wife. When this Women's Day comes, I want to give you a poem as beautiful as a flower.
Three. International Women's Day
Time climbs on your forehead, and time crosses my shoulder.
In the morning light, you have a touching smile, and how many vicissitudes hold up my tender wings.
That sweet and delicious meal; A warm and soft sweater; Tireless teaching; The complex of life is closely connected with me.
Dissolve in the blood; Infiltrate into bone marrow; In my heart; Your love touched me.
I finally know that there is one thing in this world that is richer than the water in the Yangtze River.
Fourth, "West Lake Women"
It is said that tulips bloom in Prince's Bay near the West Lake, magnolias bloom on the roadside, and babies push strollers for an outing. Our festival, March 8 Women's Day, has arrived.
Look at those young girls wearing fashionable summer clothes, which makes people miss their youth.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) Women's Day in March.
The woman who came from March, like a blooming rose, gently played the most beautiful hymn in the world.
Spring awakens the hope of flying on the earth, as bright as spring breeze and as bright as sunshine.
The woman who came from March, stretched out her hands, with the calm wisdom like blue sea water, with the mystery of the bright moon, light and clear, beautiful and elegant, just like the white lotus in the pool.