Hold her thick hand
Bare and delicate feet
run for it
When talking nonsense.
Snuggle up in the mother's arms
Listen to the familiar lullaby.
The sound drifted by.
When I grow up
How many bustling cities have you walked through?
But I can't get out.
Mom's eyes
Even if it takes off brilliantly
Motherly love is still with you and my future.
Just because
We have been nagging with our mother.
Modern Poetry: Motherly love 2 Mother and father, these people are strangers to me. I have lived in my grandmother's house since I was a child.
Because of this, I was very cold to my parents when I was a child.
When I grow up, I always remind myself to give my children happiness and warmth when I see family reunion in the New Year.
I look like a fool these days. I don't sleep at 5 am.
My parents always look at my report card and scold me.
Have you ever taken care of me? Always scolds me after every end.
But I never took care of me during my study.
That's my fault?
I don't care whether you get divorced or not. I don't care if you remarry.
Because I never thought you were my parents.
What if there is a material life?
People need not only material things, but also spirit.
Calculate le
I lost, lost my childish self,
Lost happiness.
That's it. eight ...
Modern Poetry: Motherly love 3 Mothers are like water, gentle and delicate; Mother is like light, bright and great; Mother is like the sky, broad and loving. That feeling, that love, is a yearning, a gratitude, a deep attachment, inexhaustible, inexhaustible, forever and ever. ......
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Mom, do you remember?
I was sickly when I was a child.
Your kindness raised me.
Your hardships have taught me manners.
It seems difficult when children are helpless.
It was you who soothed my heart and freed me from sadness.
Inspire me to move forward.
Let me no longer feel the desolation and sadness of this world.
Now the children are all adults.
But you're still worried
Pray for me silently with tears.
Turn luck into good luck and return as soon as possible.
Mom, mom
You are the source of my life.
The power of progress, the soul of life
I love you deeply.
Modern Poetry: Motherly Love 4 There is always a trace of sadness in your watery eyes.
The moment you lit my heart.
I find that your eyes are full of spoony tenderness.
The ruthlessness of the years may make you tired.
You seem to be a lover who has gone through many vicissitudes.
But in the world of mortals
Love is still flying in the sky above you
You said you never got warm.
Even if he buys you a handkerchief.
Your longing heart opened my surging heart.
I began to expect you to be an angel in my night sky.
When I long for a better tomorrow.
Can bring me maternal tenderness and holy brilliance.
However, I don't know if you can accommodate it in your heart.
I want to heal your old wounds.
Knock out warm words with my warm hands.
It is transmitted to you from a distance by radio waves at night.
Maybe you have fallen asleep by this time.
But I am in a trance.
See the vast world between you and me.
Good feelings are just a small point.
Modern Poetry: Motherly love 5 always wants to write a letter to you.
Full of inflated thoughts
Put it next to your pillow
Speak slowly
I am the only one for you.
The son standing outside the mountain
Listen to your heart in the long night.
Under the eaves of tall buildings.
All half-awake and half-asleep dreams
Cann't get out
Sadness and worry
I can't bear to record for you.
A fragmented monologue
This is a life history.
Too much melancholy
Too much wind and frost.
All the green leaves of life have fallen.
Still stretching the branches of love
A bunch of branches
Point in one direction
That smile that is still in its infancy.
A cavity can't draw endless hopes.
And your muttering.
Trekking along the mountain road
Put a distant name
The bell rings like a bell.
Modern Poetry: Motherly love 6 There is always a silent love.
Around us
There is always a warm concern.
Around our hearts
Maybe that silent love is gone.
Maybe the fiery care is no longer wonderful.
We always have reason to think of that great maternal love.
We always worship them with true feelings.
She spread out our future with rough hands.
She watered our hearts with needle and thread.
She danced the kind ribbon with kind eyes.
She shoulders our growth with tough shoulders.
She makes your growth stronger with her passionate love.
Great, she is our mother.
A great mother is our reliable bridge.
With her, you can ignore the wind and rain.
With her, you don't have to be afraid of setbacks.
She is the light in your life, illuminating your journey.
When you are in trouble, she is your guide and takes you out of danger.
Great, she is our mother.
A great mother is the palm that holds up our growing sky.
Sometimes she loves us, but doesn't want us to know.
Sometimes her weather-beaten eyes don't want us to see them.
The greatest is our mother.
Mother has a kind of love and is willing to give her life for us.
Modern Poetry: Motherly Love Touches the Heartstrings
Pick up a sharp arrow full of thoughts
Like lightning
Smash the wasteland of time and space
The shadow of the remaining mother kept repeating.
It is snowy on the eighth day of the first month.
I think it's too far to go to school.
Eat hot broken rice.
It is also the only scrambled egg.
Ignore mother's work and clean the yard.
The noise carried her over two mountains.
When we walk on the road two feet wide.
In the creaking footsteps
I can't hide my mother's fear.
My face, which was purple with cold, suddenly turned red with a cold sweat.
Like a crazy heart.
Drill vertically upward
I feel like a stone is beating in my heart
Shake your legs.
Slower than a snail
Another burst of snow stung my face.
I shouted at the top of my lungs
I'm cold. I'm cold. Go faster.
Mother struggled through the difficulties.
Put out the flashlight and laugh blind.
Get in there. The stove inside is very warm.
Breathe in silence.
A snowman disappeared on the horizon in a hurry.
I see it's only half past six.
Motherly love is boundless.
Missing infinity
The source of my tears
I rushed into my mother's heart again.
volcanic
Modern Poetry: Eight Years of Mottled Motherly Love
Only within a range
Keep wandering
Parting is the story of grandpa's grandpa.
Its name is not forever.
Mom's lasagna
Heavy and light weapons
Say goodbye to one's homeland
Farewell to relatives
In that distant place
The moment of chasing dreams
Ripples in my heart
Crimson heat
Openness of mind
The train carried the dust from the post office.
Maybe tears don't matter anymore.
The bag in my hand tells me
The kite fluttered.
Flying is fate.
Life is maternal love.
Modern poetry: maternal love 9 maternal love is great,
I don't even know the great,
What words are used to describe it,
Mother uses sweet milk,
Feed us,
Raised us.
Motherly love is boundless,
The love of all the mothers in the world,
Are all the same,
Parents are hard to repay,
They gave us an irreplaceable life-
Life.
Only mothers are good in the world,
Good singing,
Moved generation after generation,
Mom's here,
Home is here,
Mom is the day to go home.
Motherly love is selfless,
She doesn't want anything in return,
She doesn't want children. What?
The picture shows that the children are safe,
The picture shows the health status of children.
Motherly love is boundless.
There are two things in the world that can't wait.
I can't wait,
Filial piety is necessary,
Let us be grateful,
Doing good is a virtue,
Zhu Dexiao comes first.
My mother,
I don't know much about words,
Born in the countryside,
Growing up in the countryside,
An ordinary mother who can't be in an ordinary mother,
But she is the most beautiful in my heart.
My mother
I have some white hair on my head,
There are more senile diseases,
Never ask us for this or that,
Don't let dad tell me anything,
This is my amiable and respectable mother.
My mother,
Nearly 66 years old,
Every time I call,
Take care of yourself,
Take care of children and families,
Never mentioned herself.
My mother,
I suffered a lot when I was young,
She doesn't want us to go her way,
Do everything possible to educate us,
Out of the mountains,
Don't make the same mistake as her.
My mother,
An ordinary mother,
Ordinary breeds greatness,
Mom, that's great!
Motherly love is boundless,
I just want my mother to be healthy and happy.
Mom has many songs,
Never tire of listening,
Mom's stories are many,
Talk or not play,
Mothers have many names,
Motherly love is boundless.
Mom is old,
In poor health,
I'm outside,
Feel guilty,
Only wishes,
Mom lives a long and healthy life.
Modern Poetry: Motherly love 10 Motherly love is a flower in spring.
Increase the confidence you pursue.
Motherly love is a summer breeze.
Drive away the heat from your whole body.
Motherly love is a cup of fragrant tea in autumn.
Soothe the sadness in your heart.
Motherly love is a touch of sunshine in winter.
Give you the strength to grow.
If I were a kite.
You are the silk thread that binds the kite.
If I lose you,
I lost the ability to fly high.
If I were a fish.
You are a stream.
If I lose you,
I lost the courage to live.
If I were a seed.
You are the soil.
If I lose you,
I lost the nutrition necessary for my growth.
Motherly love is a shower after a long drought.
Moisten a broken heart
Motherly love is the beacon in Wang Yang's heart.
Pointed out the hope of a new life
It is like a small dust, which has spread all over the world.
When we are most helpless.
Give us comfort and help.
Like a candle.
Although not as magnificent as the lighthouse.
but
It still shines brightly.
Thanks to mother
Thank you for giving us dexterous hands
Thank you for giving us agile ears.
Thank you for giving us bright eyes.
Thank you for giving us a clever brain.
Thank you for giving us rich feelings.
Thank you, my mother!