Suitable for kindergarten boys to recite: praise mom

When I open my newborn eyes for the first time, the first thing I see is the mother's incomparable holiness

loving eyes and tears of joy-

unblinkingly eyes. Staring at you carefully

Your vague and ignorant heart beats instinctively

But you can't express your affection. It's just a flurry of limbs

I'm so anxious that I can't help crying loudly

After many days and nights of nurturing

I finally sit up straight with your little body

After adjusting my emotional intelligence and IQ

Never wait, I shouted out the most precious first voice in my life-Mom, this is the most touching primitive implication. No matter how many languages are rhymed in the world, only this voice is absolutely the same. There is no music, and no poem is more touching than this voice.