Mother's love poems have five sections, each with four paragraphs.

The thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son ... "This is the most accurate interpretation of maternal love. Every morning, when I am still sleeping, my mother gets up early to cook for me. After dinner, she sent me to school safely before rushing to work. When my exam results are not ideal, my mother will patiently analyze my mistakes with me and help me rebuild my confidence; When I encounter difficulties and my will is not firm, my mother will give me encouragement; When I was timid, my mother gave me courage and courage in time.

It's raining harder and harder outside, and there is a lot of water on the road. Mom was riding a bike, and I sat behind the car seat with an umbrella, and the rain "crackled" on the umbrella. I moved my umbrella forward. "Take your umbrella and don't get wet, or you will catch a cold." Mother said, while pedaling hard, the heavy rain poured on her body. I saw her cat waist, riding forward against the wind and rain. I hid behind my mother. She is my windshield and umbrella, and I am not afraid of anything with her protection.

When I got home, my mother's clothes were all wet, but I didn't get caught in the rain. She took off her wet clothes, put on clean clothes and hurried into the kitchen to cook. My mother has a fever at night. I was really anxious and distressed, but she didn't complain. She lay down for two days before she recovered. She goes to work as usual, does housework and drives me to and from school. She is always so happy.

Motherly love is a key to open the door of knowledge, a bright lamp on the ship at night, a ballad echoing in the night sky, and a clear spring in our hearts.