The end of the poem about reading maternal love 1. Poetry reading about maternal love
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hid in his nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.
Source: Bing Xin Xing
Mom!
You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus.
The raindrops in my heart are coming,
Except for you,
Who is the shadow under my naked sky?
1. Maternal love
It is the communication and fusion of blood and pulse.
It is the blessing of the child and the pain of the mother.
mother love
Like the spring wind.
She gave it a gentle brush.
The earth will be green.
mother love
It is a cloud in the sky.
Always let the scorching sun
Go through her first.
Give the earth wind, rain and peace.
mother love
This is the sunset after the rain.
Always let the washed earth
Lying in your arms and never giving up.
Write colorful life dreams in the high sky.
2. Motherly love
childhood
mother love
This is a gentle palm.
Hit on the body
Be concerned about
Grow up
mother love
This is a rough palm.
Touch your face.
The pain is in my heart.
Now
mother love
This is an invisible palm.
Shade the sky
care for
10. Poem for Mother
Mother is a bow,
I am the arrow on the bow.
You'd rather break your bones and muscles,
We must also send our children to the peak of their lives.
Mother is a bridge,
Let me bend your spine.
Regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow,
Send me to the other side of the ideal.
Mother is a bright moon,
I am a cloud beside you.
Whenever I study in the middle of the night,
You always smile with me.
Mother is a boat,
The wind and waves never waver.
Bravely take care of the children,
How many rapids have you crossed?
Mother is a high mountain,
Your strong body,
Stand up,
Do your best to lift your child into the universe.
Mother is a sea of Wang Yang,
I am your spray.
Wherever I go,
Always be the son of the sea.
Mother is a book,
I'll never finish reading this book.
You are the dictionary of my life,
Guide me forward.
2. Poetry recitation about mother
1, "Poem for Mother" Author: Bing Xin's mother wanted to write a poem for you a long time ago, but she didn't write it well after many times. I don't know how to start this poem for you, how to end it, or what to write, just like when I was a child, I didn't know whether to accept it bravely or choose to escape from my mother. I thought of you again tonight, and I decided to write a poem for you, even if it is not well written, even if you will never read it in your hometown ... Mom, if you see the little white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that he will dream for no reason. This is your beloved daughter, Qian Shan, with tears in her eyes, begging him to bring her love and sadness home. 2. Author: Shu Ting, mother, your pale fingertips care for my sideburns.
Oh, mother, in order to keep your drifting figure, although the morning light has cut your dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time. I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth.
Oh, mother, isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless? I'm afraid my memory will fade, too How can I easily open its screen? I cried and asked you for a stab, and now I'm wearing a jingguan, and I dare not moan. Oh, mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how can I disturb your sleep? I dare not show the sacrifice of love in this way, although I have written many songs for flowers, sea and dawn. Oh, mother, my sweet and deep memory is not a torrent or a waterfall, but a dry well that can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.
3, "Motherly Love" Author: Feng Ming is a ray of warm sunshine, the arrival of every day in the four seasons, like a spring breeze, let all emotions wake up from hibernation. It is a feeling of life, emitting the fragrance, sensibility and sweetness of life. Undoubtedly, it is a kind of willing love. Even if the wind wrinkles the sky of time, even if the rain wets the years of youth, even if the soul is beaten by peaks and valleys, what is more reliable than this? You don't have to say anything to know that only true love is selflessly waiting for you here. 4. "Ah, Mother" Author: Shu Ting Your pale fingertips touch my temple, and I can't help but hold on to your skirt as I did when I was a child. Ah, mother, in order to keep you drifting away, although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time
I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth. Ah, mother, isn't the running water of the years just as ruthless? I'm afraid my memory will fade, too How can I easily open its screen? I cried and asked you for a thorn, but now I am wearing a crown of thorns and dare not moan.
Ah, mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how can I disturb your sleep? I dare not show the gift of love like this, although I have written many songs for flowers, the sea and the dawn. Ah, mother, my sweet and deep memory is not a torrent or a waterfall, but an ancient well that can't sing in the shade of flowers and trees.
5, "To Mother" Author: Jane if I were a bird, you are my habitat. I will build a nest in your nest, crow in your nest, and you will shelter me from the wind and rain. You will block your warm nest, feed my feathers and hide my wings. The wind is your solid love nest. Lift my wings, fly across the ocean, fly in the wind and sing in the rain. No matter where I fly, you will always be my home.
An essay about maternal love ends with a poem.
An opponent who can't be decorated
Bring out warmth, always behind your back.
Even if you're always worried
Don't feel too guilty.
Addicted to the scale, she doesn't appreciate it.
Motherly love never gives in.
Determined to break through in the struggle
Kindness can always be rewarded.
The spring breeze melted the rain and warmed my heart.
Lifelong care and silent gift.
How warm your eyes are.
Teach me to watch the road ahead.
Tell me not to give up when I fall.
I can't explain how to repay my kindness
Love is infinite.
Please allow me to say that I really love you.
Remember a passionate opponent?
Take care of me forever.
The ideal finally came today.
Share the glory and hope to do it.
4. Poetry recitation about mother
■ Mother's Poems
( 1)
Your greatness has condensed my flesh and blood.
Your greatness has shaped my soul
Your life is a journey of love
You use beautiful annual rings
Weave calendars with fragrant ink.
I spend every year in your love.
Play with your shoulders and knees.
(2)
You are a big tree.
Spring depends on your fantasy.
Summer depends on your prosperity.
Autumn depends on your maturity.
Rely on your meditation in winter
Your tall and wide crown ~
Let the fields never be barren.
Mom, you gave me life.
You are the land where I grew up.
(3)
When you are sad, you will be comforted.
When you are depressed, you hope.
When you are weak, you are strength.
Take shelter from the wind and rain in your little bay
You have broadened my horizons.
You are my best friend forever and the driving force of life.
(4)
You lean over and guard with love and caution.
You show your clever mind to your heart's content
Your exuberant energy and bright smile.
Your boiling blood keeps flowing.
(5)
Let me immerse myself in your joy.
Let me enjoy your warmth.
Let me be intoxicated in your arms
Let me snuggle up in your arms
(6)
There are faint poems in the long clouds.
There is continuous love in a faint poem.
There is affection in constant love.
Affectionate and meaningful.
(7)
If mother is rain, then I am a rainbow after rain.
If my mother is the moon, then I am the star holding the moon.
Mother is the foundation of my growth.
I am my mother's ideal fruit.
(8)
When I grow up, my mother's black hair is like a maple leaf.
The frost sparkled with silver stars.
I deeply kissed the traces of those years j)'
Give you my heart.
(9)
May fragrance and mellow fragrance haunt your life.
May my silvery laughter fill your brow.
May all my blessings rub into your heart.
A green leaf is full of its friendship with the roots.
An ode condensed my love for you. "
Let the flowers in your heart bloom like clouds.
Let the fragrance accompany you through the long years.
Writing a composition about mother should start or end with a poem or famous saying praising maternal love.
All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. Motherly love is a huge flame. (romain rolland) There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call. (Dante) A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo) The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother". (Ji Bolun) Motherly love is the greatest power in the world. Everyone is a friend when you succeed. But only mother-she is your partner when you fail. (Zheng Zhenduo) How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is. (Duncan) Their hearts will never change. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman) All the glory and pride in the world comes from her mother. (Gorky) One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. (Japan) Mom, where you are, there is the happiest place (England).
6. Motherly love poems should be read aloud.
You Zi Yin-(Tang) Meng Jiao, the thread in the hand of a loving mother, made clothes for wayward children, carefully sewed and mended them, for fear of delaying his time to go home, but an inch of grass reported how many feelings it took to bask in old clothes-(Qing) Zhou Shouchang's 30-year robe was still there, and the collar was broken and still warm.
I can't bear to take it lightly when sewing again, and there are old thread marks of loving mothers on it. 1. Motherly love is the greatest power in the world.
The second mill. Motherly love is a huge flame. "No matter what fame, status, happiness and honor in the world, there is nothing like being with my mother, even if she doesn't know a word, even if she eats' red' all day. -Ji Xianlin 4. There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call.
Dante 5. "I am lucky to have a mother who loves me" Beethoven 6. My mother's love for me is so great that I will try my best to prove that this love is worthwhile. -Xia Jiaer (master painter) 7. A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child not be sweet when sleeping in it? Hugo 8. My life began with opening my eyes and falling in love with my mother's face.
-George Eliot 9. It is at our mother's knee that we acquire our noblest and truest and highest, but there is seldom any money in them. Mark Twain I have caused my mother a lot of trouble, but I think she enjoys it.
-Mark Twain All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. -Gorky (3) How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts will never change, and every mother has a very pure heart.
The funniest day of your life, even if you have an electric cheating machine, you can't fool your mother. -Homer Simpson (5) In children's oral mind, mother is the name of God.
-Thackeray (author of Vanity Fair) 6 The power of motherhood is better than the laws of nature. -Barbara Kinsolf (a famous contemporary American writer) 7 A mother's heart is an abyss, in which you will be forgiven forever.
-Balzac (1) My mother is my greatest teacher, an old teacher full of love and fearless spirit. If love is as sweet as a flower, then my mother is the sweet flower of love.
-Stevie Wonder (American famous blind male singer) Mother is a natural philosopher. -Mrs. Stowe (the author of Uncle Tom's Cabin, an American woman writer) (3) Mother is not a person to rely on, but a person who makes dependence unnecessary.
-American female novelist Fisher D.C. (4) Everything I have, everything I can do, I owe to my angel mother. As a modern parent, I know very well that what matters is not how much material things you give your child, but the care and love you pour into your child.
Caring attitude can not only save you a considerable sum of money, but also make you feel relieved, because you spend less money and pay more attention than gifts. -American writer Noel O [6] "She made me feel the temptation of beauty!" -Darwin (7) To me, my mother seems to be the most amazing woman I know ... I have met too many people in the world, but I have never seen a woman as elegant as my mother.
If I have achieved anything, I owe it to her. -Charlie Chaplin "When I was young, she said I was a good boy.
How can you not be a good child with such a model mother who sacrificed herself? Liszt, a Hungarian music master, believes that what I get from my mother is happiness and the pleasure of telling stories. -Goethe ⑽ "Mother's dedication and concentration instilled great self-esteem in a boy. People who have this kind of self-esteem since childhood will never give up, but develop into confident adults.
If you have this confidence, you can succeed if you work hard. Dr Dorothy enoch (psychologist, University of London, UK) ⑾ "When my mother died, I was exhausted and almost collapsed. I hardly know how to live. "
-Heath (former British Prime Minister) ⑿ "My first teacher is my mother." -Mao Dun [13] My mother is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
I owe everything to my mother. All my achievements in this life are due to the moral, intellectual and physical education I got from her.
-George Washington [14] No matter what I am now or what I hope to be in the future, I owe it to my angel mother. I remember my mother's prayer, which accompanied me all my life.
-abraham lincoln ⒂ A good mother is worth a hundred teachers. -george herbert (British poet) Youth will eventually die; Love will wither; The green leaves of friendship will wither.
Mother's inner hope outlives them all. Oliver Wendell homer
7. Poetry recitation about maternal love
Boy: The leaves are hovering in the air, forming a touching movement. Boy Qi: It is the leaves' gratitude to the earth; Girl: There are white clouds floating in the sky, drawing a touching picture. Girl Qi: That's Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky; Boy: we grew up bathed in the sunshine of our father's love; Girl: We nourish our mother's real growth; Today, let's thank our dear parents with our own hearts. (Playing cards) Boys: They let us experience life; Girl: They make us thrive; Boy: fatherly love is the broadest, broadest and most sincere love in the world; Girl: Motherly love is the most sacred, noble and selfless love in the world. Boy: Father's love is bright sunshine, hot and bright.
Boy Qi: He can melt glaciers, purify the soul and flourish. He shines and warms the world with his broad mind.
Girl: Motherly love is a rich green land, beautiful and pleasant. Girl Qi: She makes the air fresh, flowers bloom and butterflies fly.
She nourishes life and everything with tolerant feelings. Boy: Father's love is a long road, broad and far-reaching.
Boy Qi: Wherever you go, he will reach out and swim with you. That long-term concern, that sincere exhortation, leads you to the maze and ensures your bon voyage.
Girl: Motherly love is a pool of mountain springs in Ming Che, clean and clear. Girl Qi: No matter where you are, she will drift and travel with you.
Deep thoughts and true feelings make you dream and make your life safe. Boy: Father's love is a high mountain.
Male. Boy: The leaves are hovering in the air, forming a touching movement. Boy Qi: It is the leaves' gratitude to the earth; Girl: There are white clouds floating in the sky, drawing a touching picture. Girl Qi: That's Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky; Boy: we grew up bathed in the sunshine of our father's love; Girl: We nourish our mother's real growth; Today, let's thank our dear parents with our own hearts. (Playing cards) Boys: They let us experience life; Girl: They make us thrive; Boy: fatherly love is the broadest, broadest and most sincere love in the world; Girl: Motherly love is the most sacred, noble and selfless love in the world. Boy: Father's love is bright sunshine, hot and bright.
Boy Qi: He can melt glaciers, purify the soul and flourish. He shines and warms the world with his broad mind.
Girl: Motherly love is a rich green land, beautiful and pleasant. Girl Qi: She makes the air fresh, flowers bloom and butterflies fly.
She nourishes life and everything with tolerant feelings. Boy: Father's love is a long road, broad and far-reaching.
Boy Qi: Wherever you go, he will reach out and swim with you. That long-term concern, that sincere exhortation, leads you to the maze and ensures your bon voyage.
Girl: Motherly love is a pool of mountain springs in Ming Che, clean and clear. Girl Qi: No matter where you are, she will drift and travel with you.
Deep thoughts and true feelings make you dream and make your life safe. Boy: Father's love is a high mountain.
Boy Qi: No matter how difficult you are, he always relies on the barrier. That majestic body can shelter you from the wind and rain and make your heart calm and happy.
Girl: Motherly love is a deep pool. Girl Qi: No matter how sad you are, she always listens silently.
That broad mind can accommodate hundreds of rivers and make you happy for a long time. Boy: Father loves eternity. No matter how stormy it is, he will always be perfect and will never fade. Girl: Motherly love is very simple. No matter how frosty the frost is, she is always as pure as water and as original as ever. Boy: Father's love is persistent. No matter how bitter his fate is, he always pours out his heart and never gives in.
Girl: Motherly love is strong. No matter how hard life is, she always bears it silently and never flinches. Boy: Father's love is like the sun that never sets, driving away all the darkness and cold in our world; Girl: Motherly love is like an ever-burning lamp, which melts all the bumps and obstacles in our journey; Boy: Father loves greatness, but he is just soft.
When studying late at night, my father's love is warm hot tea; When you are away from home, fatherly love is silent care; Girl: A mother's love is deep, soft and firm. When you cry in infancy, maternal love is a warm embrace, and when you learn a language, maternal love is a patient teaching; Qi: Parents' love is generous. They sprinkle love on spring dew and autumn frost. Leave it for the morning and leave it for the evening; Parents' love is considerate, comforting, tolerant and understanding, and there are no boundaries between strangers, regions and races. Boy: the kindness of father's love flows with the river and shines with the sun and the moon.
Girl: Motherly love can be earth-shattering and make people cry. May all parents in the world remember to leave a love for themselves.
May all children in the world, don't forget to repay their parents with thick fragrance. Let's sincerely wish all parents in the world health and happiness.
8. Poems and sentences about maternal love
Motherly love poems
1, The Wandering Sons
The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body, and she sews it carefully and thoroughly.
I'm afraid it will make him go home late, but the winner of the third Spring Festival, an inch of grass, has much love.
2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
3. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan
I will leave my mother in the ditch and stay in the shade at home. When you hear Du Yu in the moonlight, North and South always care.
4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to be home.
When I met you, I felt pity and thin, but I was ashamed of others and dared not sigh.
Motherly love sentence
Motherly love is like a beam of sunshine, which warms my cold heart; Motherly love is like a drop of morning rain, nourishing a dry heart; Motherly love is like a beautiful song, touching young hearts.
Motherly love is also like the sea breeze in summer, blowing your heart slightly and relaxing yourself in the spiritual world. It gives you spiritual comfort and kind care. Just like a rain, it washes away all the troubles and sorrows.
Motherly love is the ultimate destination of wanderers; It is the clear spring in children's eyes, accompanied by the child's bite by bite.
The long river of history can't drown the great maternal love, but the years bring us the essence of maternal love. Motherly love, like spring breeze, soothes our inner wounds again and again; Maternal love, like summer rain, moistens our hearts again and again; Maternal love, like winter snow, brings infinite joy to the earth again and again. Maybe maternal love brings us more than that, but I can experience the best love in the world through inner touch.
When the eastern red sun rises in Ran Ran, when the western sunset gradually fades; When the geese in the north return, when the fishing boats in the south drift away. Motherly love never leaves. No matter where you are, your mother's heart will always be concerned, and that line is maternal love.
9. Poetry recitation about maternal love, original in about three minutes.
People attach the most importance to family, and the most praised family is the mother's family. What remains unchanged from ancient times is that mothers pay more and children pay less, but the returns are often inversely proportional. Mothers seem to be more satisfied than children.
When I was a child, my mother and I took a bath together in the bathroom, and we rubbed each other's backs. My mother always rubs my back hard while laughing, which makes me feel very comfortable. And I also take it as a task to help my mother rub her back. Looking forward to dark every day, go to the task by yourself. When I take a bath every day, I hold a bath ball full of soap bubbles in my chubby little hand and rub it hard on my mother's back until it is red. Then I looked up and asked, "How did I clean it? Comfortable? " Mother looked satisfied and smiled coquetry: "My little treasure is comfortable to help me rub my back!" " "Then the mother and daughter smiled at each other. The affection between mother and daughter unconsciously surrounded mother and daughter.
With the passage of time and the growth of age, there seems to be a gap between our mother and daughter. I don't know when I started. I no longer regard helping my mother rub her back as a task, but as an errand that must be done. I don't want to take a shower with my mother anymore. When I told my mother, she thought about it and agreed, but there was always two more words on her gentle face-disappointment, although it was only a moment, but I saw it. "However, we still have to rub each other's backs in the future!" Mom added. I reluctantly agreed, and then I saw the satisfaction in my mother's eyes.
Later, my mother rubbed my back as usual, and she was as serious as ever, making me feel very comfortable every time. Besides, I don't go all out as before, just rubbing my hands to deal with errands. But my mother still smiled with satisfaction, but there was a little helplessness in her smile. I felt sorry that I didn't see such an expression, but then I forgot. The feelings between mother and daughter are gradually changing, from straight lines on the coordinate axis to curves. No matter what the mother pays, it will never change, and it is always easy to be satisfied.
A military training, take a bath at night to rub your back. At this time, I really miss the scene where my mother helped me rub my back. When I came home and told my mother about it, my mother just kept smiling faintly. Suddenly I asked my mother, "Mom, who will help you rub your back during my absence?" "yourself!" "Can you do it yourself?" "Yes" "Why do you want me to rub your back every time?" "I just feel that we are all busy, and only at that moment can we calm down, so I just enjoy and cherish the moment when you help me rub my back, feeling that is what a mother and daughter should have."
Mom's words froze me. Mom asks so little? Just enjoying the warmth of our mother and daughter? Then it suddenly dawned on me that I felt very comfortable for my mother to help me rub my back, not only because my mother rubbed it hard, but also because my mother was rubbing it with her heart, and more importantly, because my mother put love into it. On the other hand, I just treat it as an errand to deal with and perfunctory my mother. I suddenly felt very regretful. Looking up at my mother, there seems to be an agreement between mother and daughter, and mother and daughter smile at each other as before. The love between mother and daughter finally broke through the fence and rippled in the house.
The relationship between mother and daughter is as simple as that, but he has to go through the obstacles of time, and the feelings will definitely break through the obstacles. But no matter what time a mother gives her daughter, she will never change. She always asks for little, because her mother will be easily satisfied. As children, should we cherish this feeling and love our mother well?