Classic poems about maternal love?

Ai Qing's poems

1, "I love this land"

If I were a bird;

I should also sing with a hoarse voice.

The land was hit by a storm;

This river will always flow with our sadness and anger;

The angry wind blows endlessly.

And the tender dawn from the forest. .....

Then I died;

Even feathers rot in the ground.

Why do I often cry?

Because I love these ten places.

Bing Xin's poems

1, mom

Mom!

The wind and rain in the sky are coming,

The bird hides in its nest;

The storm in my heart is coming,

I only hide in your arms.

2. Paper boats

-Send it to mom.

I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper,

Save it forever.-Save it,

Folding into a very small boat,

Throw it into the sea from the boat.

Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,

Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.

I am still not discouraged, folding every day,

I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.

Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.

This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.

Wanshui Qian Shan begged it to bring her love and sadness home.

1923 Pacific ship.

3. the flower of success

The flower of success,

People only admire her talent now!

However, at the beginning, her bud,

Soaked with tears of struggle,

The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere.

Green shoots

Green shoots,

The young man said:

"Develop yourself!"

Pale white flowers,

The young man said:

"Contribute yourself!"

Deep red fruit,

The young man said:

"Sacrifice yourself!"

4. Excerpt from the star

( 1)

The stars shine—

Shenlan space

Have you heard their conversation?

voicelessly

In the twilight

They praised each other deeply.

(5)

dark

How to describe it?

Deep in the soul

The depths of the universe

A resting place in bright light.

(8)

The residual flowers are attached to the branches.

The bird flew away.

Red scattered all over the floor-

Is life just a glimpse?

(98)

Young man!

Believe in yourself!

Only you are real,

Only you can create yourself.

( 103)

Time!

Now I am.

Too bad for you?

However, what I left behind was temporary.

What I pursue is forever.

( 107)

My friend!

Take care.

Don't keep pearls in your heart.

Throw it into the sea where it is difficult to make waves.

5. "Good morning"

Guang Xiao collapsed,

It's very bright at customs.

My heart is like a bird flying in the wind.

Fly over the horizon, fly to the North Pole,

The horizon and the sea are full of your love.

Jesus Christ. Your love follows me,

Your fingers lead me,

Your right hand will support me,

My heart is like a bird flying in the wind.

Flying high in the wind is inseparable from infinite love. Amen.