Poetry about the love of parents

Mountains and Water (a poem about parents' love) Father loves mountains and mother love the water. If I can observe the mountains and water from all directions, if I can personally grasp the mountains and water, I will definitely float to the deepest part of the world to pursue the greatest happiness! The benevolence of the mountain, while containing towering old trees, also contains any grass that is willing to stop. The wisdom of water lies in the past, and only flowing is her only fate. Mountain, willing to stick to it; Water cannot fulfill a short life; Just like a long-handled key in the water can't open the glass door of eternal life, the mountain hopes that the smile will stay on everyone's face. If time can't take away the heart, water prays that she will give more smiles ... Father loves mountains and mother loves water! The mountain is still sitting, waiting for the water to go, in pursuit. A starting point, a goal. The beauty of life lies in the process. He stood on the top of the mountain, singing songs about water. She sat by the river and silently looked at the reflection of the mountain. Suddenly, everything became so beautiful. Love that likes to pester time is endless. Maybe it's a look back, maybe it's a * * *, which makes an old friend who has never met answer all the way. Father loves honest and frank like a mountain; Motherly love winds like water ... He exists only to greet and stand high on the mountain. Deep pool tenderness. When flower of life died, the body was sent back to the mountain, and tears came out of her eyes. Father loves mountains, and mother love the water!