Mother's day poetry recital

In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with some familiar poems. Different poems have different language styles, characteristics and skills in language art. Do you know what kind of poems are good? The following is a poem about Mother's Day that I have compiled for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Mother's Day Poetry Reading 1 Praise Mother-This document is for all mothers in the world, whether they are poor or rich.

Mom, can you use the hands of dead tree skin?

Brush off the frost that has turned gray on your temples? I know

The bow of the red ribbon bleached the black hair in my memory.

Long time no see. Mother, as if nothing had happened.

Or wriggle a loose tooth gently?

It's neither too tight nor too slow. Laugh in tears

Sing some songs that are still fresh in my childhood.

Memory is the snake of missing. Draw a word

Winding forward, my bitter ink in this life.

Mom, are you still willing to use this cracked tongue core?

Lick my arrogant poison. I am in front of you.

Always a child who doesn't grow up.

So there is a vague topic called maternal love.

It is undoubtedly the stupidest injury to a wanderer.

Mom, you are old. You used to be as famous as chrysanthemums.

The edge of the white porcelain bottle has your residual medicine fragrance.

Plain silk was very popular in the old days. manage

Brushed the heart of love, but still

I can't hide your crazy concern.

The autumn wind has started. Even in the shadow of loneliness, mom

Don't catch cold either. No matter when and where

Sunset depends on a crutch called a child.

And you, on fertile soil.

Seeds covered with vegetation are sprouting and growing.

And I, at the moment. I just want to hear your call.

My real name. In a trance, mother

I seem to be back in the yard, next to the well where I drew water as a child.

Mother's Day Poetry Recitation II "Mother's Day Poetry"

The flowers in May are all grateful.

The sunshine in late spring has also softened.

Sow affection and reap true love.

Today, I wish my mother well.

Mother's day, mother's knot

Unbearable burden of life

In the dream, the moment I woke up.

Surging from my memory and heart.

Yes, my yesterday, today and tomorrow.

Everything I have is given by my mother.

For children who will never grow up in their eyes

Mother has worked hard all her life.

Generous arms flow with endless affection.

I will spend my whole life reading it.

Mom, why do you always have a smile on your forehead

Stop busy and give your mother some time.

This is certainly not what mom wants.

But I have to pay

Nothing more, not a mother.

Not even the mother's children.

That can't be repaid.

I can only use blank long and short sentences.

Looking for you on my way here.

I love you, mom.

Your firm life has been injected into my body.

When the years take away your black hair

Make your eyes cloudy.

I will use the four seasons of my life that you gave me.

Grow into a towering tree

You can take it off and shelter you from the wind and rain.

Mother's Day Poetry Recitation 3 "Ode to Mother"

In my heart,

One place is unfathomable,

It never asked,

You are the fire of hope,

Light up my future, give me hope,

Every dark night,

I care about you,

Every cold night,

You give me endless warmth,

It began to rain,

Every drop of rain is telling.

Your pale fingertips touch my temple.

I can't help acting like a child.

Hold on to your skirt

Ah, mom.

In order 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 that cleaning will make it

Lose your unique warmth

Ah, mom.

Isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless?

I'm afraid the memory will fade, too.

How dare I open its screen easily?

I cried to you for a thorn.

Now I'm wearing a Jing Guan, and I dare not.

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 have written many songs.

For flowers, for the sea, for the dawn.

Ah, mom.

My sweet, soft and deep memory.

Not a torrent, not a waterfall.

It's a dry well, and it can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.

Mother's Day Poetry Recitation 4 "Dedicated to Mother's Day"

Mother, a melody that can never be sung.

Mom, an endless topic.

Mother, a kind and affectionate title.

Who set it-

The second Sunday of May every year.

Mother's day.

In May, the cold of late spring just receded.

In May, the hot early summer has just arrived.

Warm season

Comfortable season

Mother's warm season.

Let the great mother show her glory.

Let the hard-working mother relax for a day.

How can a selfless mother be willing to relax?

How can a busy mother have the heart to stop?

Did she take a minute off?

Has she ever been carefree?

No matter where his son goes, his mother's thoughts will follow him.

Mothers are always worried about their children.

Mother thinks about her grandchildren all the time.

Listen-

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Listen-

Grass and spring sunshine-parents' love for their children is like spring sunshine.

Kneel down and repay the debt.

Chori Chori Chupke Chupke

Motherly love and innocence

May mother's day-

Become a bell that awakens children to repay their kindness.

May children all over the world always remember-

As the old saying goes, "A son wants to be filial, but his relatives don't stay."

May all children in the world do their best to repay their mother's kindness.

I wish mom happiness.

Life is safe.

Mother's Day Poetry Recitation 5 "For Mother"

I'm used to strutting around,

My temperament is also a bit stubborn;

Even if the king and I face each other,

I won't lower my eyes.

But, mom, I want to be honest with you:

Although my self-esteem is very strong,

Once I come to your happy and kind side,

Often feel inferior and cringe.

You have a noble spirit that permeates everything,

Radiant, direct to the sun, the moon and the stars,

Is this spirit secretly conquered me?

Recalling the past really makes me sad.

I did a lot of wrong things and broke your heart.

Good love for my loving mother!

Mother's Day Poetry Recitation 6 "Forever Mother"

When I first opened my newborn eyes.

The first thing I saw was the incomparable holiness of my mother.

Love eyes and tears of joy-

Staring at you without blinking an eye.

Your hazy and ignorant heart beats instinctively

But I can't express my feelings, just dancing around.

I am so anxious that you can't help crying loudly.

After many days and nights of cultivation

Sit up straight at last, your little body.

After adjusting EQ and IQ

Never wait, shout out life.

The most precious first sound-mom

This is the most touching original moral.

No matter how many languages there are in the world.

Only this cry is absolutely the same.

No music, no poetry.

It can be more touching than this.

Mother's Day Poetry Reading 7 Mother's Day Poetry Reading 8 Mother is like a lamp in the dark.

When I got lost,

She will guide me and light me up,

Towards the light,

Mom,

Mother is like the bright moon on an autumn night.

When I'm lonely and helpless,

She will accompany me and support me,

Give me confidence.

Mom,

She's been busy for me,

Take great pains,

No regrets,

So, on this annual Mother's Day,

I have to say,

Mom, thank you! I love you!

Mother's Day Poetry Recitation 9 "For My Mother"

Although I haven't said hello to you for a long time,

I didn't write to you, but don't let your heart

Doubt, as if your son should.

My deep love for you comes from my chest.

Disappear. Nothing like that stone,

Always rooted in the bottom of the water,

It will never leave its position, even if it is running water.

Sometimes with wind and waves, sometimes with soft waves through it.

It flows by, so people can't see it,

My love for you is so inseparable.

In my chest, despite the long river of life,

Sometimes I am hit by pain and roll violently.

Sometimes quietly caressed by happiness,

Coverage and blockade make it impossible.

You can't reflect around the sun.

The returning sunshine is in front of your loving mother.

Let you know how much your son respects you.