Poems are all line by line.

I see you every day,

It seems to smell the clear and faint fragrance of jasmine.

You are as elegant as jasmine,

Although very pure.

This is you,

When I'm sad,

Thinking of you;

When I am happy,

I still miss you.

Mom,

The purest thing in the world is your love for children.

Today, I want to announce to the world-

Mom, I love you!