Celebrate March 8 Women's Day and recite a poem.
From the day you were born.
Your tenderness has flowed for more than a century.
Never for you, never for you.
But in your gentle waves
But I can feel a kind of comfort and encouragement.
From the day you were born.
Of course, your quality has been deposited for thousands of years.
It has not weakened until now.
I can only nod to you.
It's heartfelt respect.
From the day you were born.
You nourish and care for life.
The direction of faith has not changed.
Even in the era of dehumanization
I asked him why.
He said it was a woman's fate.
Since the day I met you.
I decided to stay with you.
I don't want to see you degenerate.
Don't want to see your silence
Since the day I met you.
I am willing to wash away the dust and cheer for you.
I want to arouse your silence with my actions.
Even if it takes a lifetime
That is, use my life
I nodded at her.
She smiled at me.
I pointed to the birds in the sky.
She shook her head at me.
Forward again
She's still like this
She never gives up.
I asked her why.
She said it was a woman's folded hand.
-For great women
Celebrate Women's Day by reciting poems II.
Since March. Woman.
Like a blooming rose, it gently played the most beautiful hymn in the world.
Release hope on the land that wakes up in spring.
As bright as spring breeze, as bright as sunshine.
A woman who has been walking leisurely since March.
Stretch out your hands and extend your wisdom as calm as clear water.
With the mystery of the bright moon
Light and clear, beautiful and elegant, just like the white lotus in the pool.
Women are picturesque, like a touch of Guilin landscape, beautiful and magical.
Women are like smoke, just like the gentle and hazy Jiangnan water town, serene and quiet.
Women are like songs, like waterfalls, cheerful and unrestrained.
Women are like water, like clear and transparent streams in the mountains, pure and moist.
A quiet woman, quiet and dignified, generous.
A graceful woman is as beautiful, charming and radiant as Tianshan Mountain. ...
A song cannot capture the beauty of all the women in the world.
No matter how beautiful the poem is, it can't express women's feelings.
Women sing on the earth, like a warm spring breeze blowing across the field.
Bright, light and full of love.
A woman is like a green tree.
Give green to the earth and blue sky at your feet to the greatest extent.
Women make flying wings lighter and brighter.
Women make men firmly believe that they are going to the other side of happiness step by step.
In the continuation of life, women are endowed with kindness of mind.
In the unknown future, women are pregnant with budding hopes.
Woman, what a kind name, she is like a warm current.
Woman, how beautiful and sacred, she shines like sunshine.
Woman, what a great motherhood. She is selfless for her children like an angel.
Women make the world so beautiful, and women make the soul more noble.
Women make the meaning of life infinitely expand and extend.
Women insist on the happiness of life, that is, happiness like spring breeze.
Women are the richest happiness on the earth, and they are the happiness when birds fly.
Happiness swells in the mouth and rises in the heart.
Celebrating March 8 Women's Day and Reciting Poems III
In the cold winter, mother is a song in bed.
There are earthly and vicissitudes in the song.
I put all my sleeping dreams under my pillow.
Let the house hear, let the ice fog no longer be lonely.
Mother is a fish in a clear pond.
Swim happily, as if guessing riddles.
I have solved the mystery more than once.
Looking back suddenly, I finally chose to give up.
Mother is a word hidden in her heart.
Hidden mystery, growing up in an invisible conscience.
I tried to listen.
Practice has proved that good intentions are never false.
Mother is a wisp of wind hanging in the sky
Behind the rainbow, the impulse of rain is suppressed.
I listed the examples of the text one by one.
I dare not relax about the sudden change of weather.
Mother is putting a glass of water on the coffee table.
Pure appearance will also intoxicate the air.
I will associate the method of making wine with it.
Don't let your eyes regret what you have done
Mother is a picture hanging on the wall.
There are natural scenery and man-made buildings in the painting.
I will take good care of the ink.
Can establish a spirit, not afraid of who will oppress.
Mother is a scene in the theater.
The tortuous plot touched me again and again.
I will pass on my love to the next generation.
Tell my children that this is a spiritual journey.
A mother is a dimple in a lover's face.
Smiles are always confusing.
I'll try to watch it a few times.
Start a new life in confusion
Mother is the salted duck egg in the dish.
The residual aftertaste has also brought countless shocks.
I will remember every mouth shape with intimate memories.
Let the good mood stay at that moment.
Mother is an independent thinker.
Push away the years and trap the shackles.
I will draw a line under the word "teasing and imprisonment"
Be filial, one minute at a time.
Celebrate women's day on March 8 and recite poems four.
Stepping on the breath of spring
This beautiful day
Fuck you and fuck me.
My heart is as warm as the sea.
I really want to sing a carol for you.
I am neither a singer nor a poet.
I can't write a melody or sing a poem.
I lack flash inspiration and genius thinking.
I am ashamed that the deepest love can't be explained by a trickle.
But today,
I want to present a heart song for you.
May my song become a needle and thread.
Sew up the split wound for you.
May my songs turn into raindrops.
Moisten throat and quench thirst.
May my songs turn into clouds.
Bring fragrance to your life.
My original song turned into a cloud.
Refracting the luster of the sun for you
it's you
Gave me a beating pulse.
it's you
Gave me the joy of my childhood.
it's you
Teach me to take my time in adversity
Celebrate March 8 Women's Day and recite the fifth poem.
Today is Mother's Day.
Today is wife's day.
This is a sister's festival.
This is my daughter's holiday.
This is a festival for women all over the world.
March 8 International Women's Day
Every March.
On this day every year.
When the spring breeze blows the green earth again
When the spring thunder explodes again, it stuns.
You step on the melody of Haruka.
You are stepping on the green spring scenery.
Charming, leisurely.
So have a nice day.
Shake the willows with the wind and behave in all directions.
Swaying in every corner of the world
Blooming with the glory of female pride.
It is you who use hard-working and intelligent hands.
Hold up the colorful blue sky
Write a passionate song of the earth
Infinite maternal love
Like wisps of quiet smoke.
Like a beautiful and magical ink painting.
Let the world be full of beauty, hope and warmth.
Spring returns to the earth, and my eyes are full of blessings.
Gentle and gentle, turn to the spring waltz.
Be immersed in love and sing the song of spring.
The love between heaven and earth is like a river with a long history.
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