Mom's poem

Someone will take a new schoolbag for you;

Your flowers in the rain put away your umbrella and someone will call you;

Someone gave you a bag of three fresh fillings that you like to eat;

Your wronged tears will be wiped away by someone.

Ah, this person is mother,

Ah, this person is mother!

This man gave me life and a home;

No matter how far you go, no matter what you are doing,

I can't leave my mother at any time!

You are in that foreign country, and someone cares;

When you returned to that house, someone made hot tea;

You are lying in that hospital bed, and someone is crying;

When you show that smile, someone will bloom happily.

Ah, this person is mother,

Ah, this person is mother,

This man gave me life and a home;

Well, no matter how rich you are, no matter how old you are,

Never forget our mother!

Ah, this person is mother,

Ah, this person is mother.

This man gave me life and a home;

Well, no matter how rich you are, no matter how old you are,

Never forget.

Our mother!