Gratitude to parents part 1: mother's five-leaf tree
I got deeper and deeper. This world?
One world.
The pentaphyllum is full of poems.
mother
I am your forced mature child.
The child is wearing a faint tsing yi.
I am a handful of dirt, and you love every aspect of it.
Tonight you sit under the eaves of the country.
Gently wash one of the five leaves on your finger.
An autumn leaf
Dream cave
Mother and son are watching you by the river thousands of miles away.
Don't tell me where life takes place.
Something pierced my river.
Tears of reproduction!
There are many stars tonight.
ripple
Nocturne melodious
Mother's fingers are covered with the sanctity of youth.
The pentaphyllum is full of poems as heavy as autumn.
Her son stood on trembling hair.
Don't get excited because the flute blows out of my mouth. ...
Your life touched my dream of walking with you.
Every autumn, I shoot a horse under the tree.
Every autumn
I am under the tree.
Beat a horse
Thanksgiving for parents Part II: Parents
If the earth is deserted tomorrow,
Don't ask your parents to stay, love is silent!
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One day I want to climb Mount Everest and stand at the top.
neglect
Fog world: covered with snow, whistling.
I don't want to run on vilen any more.
Destined to have the backbone of a mountain
The tearful river will flow through one day.
Parents are endless coastlines.
Not just where I was born.
You can see sunsets and sunrises.
In the blink of an eye at dusk
I accompanied them through the whole autumn and winter-
Rivers still nurture us.
Never exhausted. Which shoal did my father put it in?
Can birds take letters to the south without a stream?
Oh! Wheat seedlings are at high risk of violence.
cry out
Stones ripple in the heart of every tree in the mountains.
Emerging leaves looked at me and smiled.
Glance left and right
The deck was floating on the sea and smelled of burning.
The wind is mixed with the smell of sea water.
I am a nail on the deck.
Waiting for the spring breeze, waiting for the parents' lifeboat.
If the earth is deserted tomorrow,
Don't tell my parents that love is silent.
Thanksgiving Parents Part III: Thanksgiving Parents
Thanksgiving parents,
I am grateful that they conceived in October and gave me life;
Thanksgiving parents,
I am grateful to them for feeding my growth with hard work and sweat;
Thanksgiving parents,
I am very grateful to them for teaching me to be a man with profound teachings.
Our parents gave us too much,
We children don't know where to start.
Maybe,
Share some housework with parents when you are free.
Parents poured them a glass of water after work,
Give your parents a glass of milk when they are uncomfortable.
Pat parents on the back when they are tired.
When parents are upset, share their worries and help them solve problems.
Share happiness with parents when they are happy.
These seemingly ordinary little things,
But in the eyes of parents, it is very proud.
Our parents gave us too much love,
We only did a little for our parents,
Both parents are satisfied,
So,
We should spend our whole lives thanking our parents.
Thanksgiving parents Chapter 4: Thanksgiving.
Fallen leaves hover in the air,
Write a grateful movement,
That is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it;
White clouds are floating in the blue sky,
Draw those touching pictures,
That is the gratitude of Baiyun to the blue sky that nurtured it.
Because of gratitude, there will be this colorful society.
Because gratitude will bring sincere friendship.
Because gratitude makes us understand the true meaning of life!
Parents' aging faces,
It records the long and difficult years we have gone through.
Maybe we still have a long way to go,
Maybe it is full of twists and turns and thorns.
But someone will always show us the way,
Help us,
That is—
Mom and Dad