My mother is like the bright sun, which makes my heart warm; my mother is like the gentle waves, which makes me full of expectations; my mother is like the towering tree, which makes me feel cool; my mother is like the sail that puffs up, which makes me smooth. to reach the other shore; mother is like a lit candle, allowing me to see the light;
Mother is the earth, and I am the grass; mother is the green leaves, and I am the flower; mother is the golden lighthouse, always pointing me forward. direction; mother is a paper umbrella that protects me from the wind and rain, protecting my young life; mother is a winter coat to keep out the cold, always giving me warmth; mother is the driving force for recovery, the source of strength, and the sail for progress;