Poetry recitation on June 1st: maternal love 1
If it weren't for your pregnancy in October
Maybe, I will never come.
In such a beautiful and warm world.
If it weren't for the watch of the love of your life
Then my life will not be smooth sailing.
tramp
Enough for me to leave you and leave home.
Work hard in a foreign land.
Understand your feelings and love more.
Understand your happiness and sadness more deeply.
success
It is enough for you to seize the opportunity to love me again.
Time and space docking of every phone call
You can't help giving me encouragement and praise.
No matter how far you wander, love is not far away.
Even without much success, love is growing day by day.
As long as you love me many times
Even if you lack the love of your biological father.
I have no regrets.
I have no regrets in my life.
Poetry recital on June 1st: Motherly love II
Thousands of years of praise for you,
I can't write about my children's feelings,
I am your hope,
Is the original dream of life.
Sweet milk feeds me,
Enjoy the sunshine in your arms,
Toddle until you are full of heroism,
It embodies your will.
The journey didn't go far,
What I see is that you are crying,
My mother's love grew with me,
It's my life's shelter.
Poem recitation on June 1st: Motherly love 3
Mother's love,
Winter is boiled water.
Although colorless and tasteless,
But it warms people's hearts.
Mother's love,
This is the school charge.
Go ahead and nag,
But it sounds comfortable.
Mother's love,
Whether it is going to school or waiting hard.
Although dressed in plain clothes,
But I recognized it at a glance.
Mother's love,
Whether it's illness or yelling.
Although it seems cruel,
But it hurts.
Mother's love,
This is a warning when it's cold,
Although the surface is annoying,
But full of care.
At this moment,
Mom is right outside the window.
And I,
The only thing I can do is,
Writing,
My love for my mother.
Poem recitation on June 1st: Motherly love 4
When I was born,
It was my mother who brought me into this world.
Suck mother's nutrition.
Listen to mom's songs.
That kind of happiness can't be given by others.
Happiness can be transmitted.
My mother gave me happiness.
I want to give you happiness.
When I grow sturdily
My mother threw me into this society.
Listen to my mother's teachings
Looking at mom's bitterness
That smell can't be given by others.
Social injustice is beyond your control.
The only thing you can do is to make yourself stronger and stronger.
When I'm not at home
It was my mother who kept me in her heart.
Wherever I go, I can't escape from my mother's sight.
The flesh and blood will bind us together forever.
Mother and son love each other and bury us together forever.
Mother's love.
Simple and great love
Love in my heart
the warm world
Mother's love.
Meticulous love
have one-sided love for sb
This is a kind of fraternity.
It is also an unspeakable love.
Mother's love.
The love in our hearts
The love we owe forever.
For this love
You have no reason to fall.
There is such love
You must have the courage to fight.
Mother's love.
Love that never fades
Mother's love.
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Poem recitation on June 1st: Motherly love 5
Mother's love,
Wake you up like an alarm clock,
And a delicious breakfast.
Mother's love,
Like warm gloves in winter,
And warm sweaters.
Mother's love,
Like that kind of care,
And those tired eyes.
Mother's love,
When you are sad,
Comfort you and care about you.
Mother's love,
When you do well in the exam,
Please be careful, don't be proud.
Mother's love,
Debt that you can't pay back,
Then, you should be filial to your mother,
Repay your mother for raising you.
Poem recitation on June 1st: Motherly love 6
There was a hot, hot night,
I woke up from a dream,
Mom is giving me a fan,
Sweat soaked her clothes.
Ah! Motherly love is a cool wind.
It was a cold rainy day,
Mom picked me up from school,
An umbrella covered my head,
The rain hit my mother.
Ah, maternal love is an umbrella to keep out the rain.
Once I got sick,
My mother took me to the hospital.
Touching my hot forehead,
Mother cried anxiously.
Ah, maternal love is a tear.
One day, I broke the thermos,
Lying to mom again,
My mother's criticism made me blush,
I dare not look up into her eyes.
Ah, maternal love is a reproachful look.
Once the teacher asked to use the word "most" to make a sentence.
I said, "I love my mother the most."
My mother told me, "What we should love most is our motherland.
The motherland is the mother of all of us. "(Editor: Deputy Editor)