Motherly love and father love modern poetry 1 bathed in the sunshine of love.
We grew up in the 1970s.
Moisten the true feelings of the world
We are brothers and sisters.
Always look up at the stars at night
Imagine the future
Always with playful fatigue.
fall asleep
All this comes from our parents.
Not only gave us precious lives.
It also creates a harmonious and healthy growth environment.
Let us feel the poor fatherly love and maternal love.
On the road of our growth
We should be most grateful to our parents.
Mother's wrinkles deepened.
She gave us her youth.
Father's big hands are very thick.
It was he who gave us food and clothes.
Mother's old eyes are dim.
It is she who gives us light.
Father's back is bent.
It is he who gives us courage.
Facing the feelings of parents.
We should learn to be grateful.
But many times we are used to accepting.
And take it for granted.
Until we have children, too.
Feel the love here.
If maternal love is like a cup of strong tea
We need to savor it.
Then fatherly love is a proverb.
Can benefit us for life
If maternal love is a ship,
Take us from ignorance to maturity.
Then fatherly love is the ocean.
Give us a happy harbor.
It is the mother's selflessness and fraternity.
Ignite the hope of our childhood.
Mother's love is endless.
It is the father's strictness and expectation.
Raise the sail of our voyage.
Father's love is as thick as a mountain.
Modern Poems of Motherly Love and Fatherly Love 2 When I opened my little eyes slightly,
You're standing right in front of me
Tall body, strong arms
Hold me gently in your arms.
The first sound was tears of joy.
Father's love is like a mountain in his heart.
Not everyone can feel that.
When I was young,
You pulled me with that big rough hand.
In the rhythm of life
Leave one, one is very shallow.
Small footprints that will never be erased.
You were there to teach me.
Let me treat every plant and tree of life sincerely.
When I was growing up here,
Have a strong body
But you gave in.
Without the youth of the past
Wrinkles crawl all over your body.
But you still use a firm tone
Continue to encourage me to keep moving forward.
But my insignificant concern
Often can't make up for your past support.
Like a man, like you.
Have a sense of responsibility for the world
More sincere love.
That's what you think is the best return.
I will never forget it again.
I can't forget it, I can't forget it.
Every word of your advice
I will never forget it again.
You're always in my heart.-Dad.
Modern poems of maternal love and fatherly love 3 hold hands with young people.
Walk in the wind and rain
The aftertaste is sweet and soft.
God's arrangement
If it wasn't for life
Ruthlessly separate kindness from kindness.
Maybe you have something better.
Causal wandering
The last letter
Brave choice
That's great.
Continue the love between father and son
Happiness is planted for children.
Looking forward to the children's future
Modern Poetry of Motherly Love and Father's Love; Four nights are long and the heart is flying.
Eyes awakened by dreams are dripping with raindrops.
Fallen Woods and blocks
A child is watching you from a distance under the eaves.
Children's eyes are like arrows.
The moment that penetrates your heart
You feel so cold.
Drifting tastes like a bird without a nest.
You hate that tempting spring.
Because of this temptation
You left the familiar Tunluo and
Beloved child
Never look back all night
Motherly love is painful.
Modern Poetry of Motherly Love and Fatherly Love 5 In the early morning, maternal love is bathed in sunshine.
As wide as the sea, the heart slowly unfolds.
Motherly love softens the light,
Let people be in a harmonious atmosphere.
Even if we are in a deep sleep,
Maternal love is still a trickle,
Drop by drop into my heart,
Until happiness gushes out.
Motherly love is like a circle,
There is no beginning and no end.
Motherly love always extends an invisible hand,
Touch the most unforgettable string in your heart.
We need to seize every second of the rest of our lives,
Taste great maternal love!
Modern Poems on Motherly Love and Fatherly Love 6 (1)
What is maternal love?
Clear spring water
When you are upset
She will flow into your body gently.
then
Very cool
A warm word.
Always let me stretch in the dark wall
See the continuation of light
Sweet smile,
Always calm your heart
then
Lying in my mother's warm arms
Sometimes I look at my mother.
A kindly face
sleep soundly ......
(2)
Father's love is a cup of coffee,
Thick and astringent
Always silent
Like a bottle with a lid.
And love
Filled with bottles,
When helpless and lonely
Between the two arms
Anxious
paternal love
Will come to me slowly.
More and more,
It never counts.
Never used up.
(3)
Fatherly love. mother love
A big flower,
but I ...
This is the flower.
The weakest flower
But this is also
Their most cherished stamens
They,
Take care of me with love
until the end of time
Modern Poetry of Motherly Love and Fatherly Love 7. Let us lose ourselves after 90.
Mother, father, these people, for me who lived in my grandmother's house since childhood. It's weird.
Because of this, I was very cold to my parents when I was a child.
When I grow up, I always remind myself to give my children happiness and warmth when I watch the family reunion and happiness on New Year's Day.
Like a fool these days, I don't sleep at 5 am.
My parents always look at my report card and scold me.
Have you ever taken care of me? Always scolds me after the end.
But I never took care of me during my study.
That's my fault?
I don't care if you get divorced, and I don't care if you get married again.
Because I never thought you were my parents.
What if there is a material life?
People need not only material things, but also spirit.
Forget it.
I lost, lost my childish self,
Lost happiness.
done ...
Modern Poetry of Motherly Love and Fatherly Love 8 Love to hear your sleeping breath.
You should have more rest like this.
Your fatigue makes me anxious.
Which one should be smoothed first?
Like a winding river flowing slowly.
The endless warmth inside embraced me.
It is your tired figure that urges me.
Close to you, close to you.
Crying in my heart won't let me listen
Your shoulder, your shoulder.
Carry mountains and rivers, carry the sun and the moon
Forever, no regrets.
Fiery love burns the soul.
Modern poems about maternal love and fatherly love have forgotten when they started.
Every time I come home,
Dad always waits at the intersection.
Mother always looks around at the crossroads.
On this day this year.
My heart is twitching.
My eyes are full of tears.
At that familiar intersection
I miss the old man with silver hair.
Regain the memory of the past
A tall and straight father with black hair.
Always bring me here to go to school.
Put my life on the city bus.
Life has given my mother too many blows.
Old age and patience go hand in hand.
Years have worn away her once pungent.
The surveillance of me at the crossroads is still the same as before.
Puss Gets the Boot
my dear mother
My daughter has a pair of mature wings.
You can fly freely in the blue sky.
Home will always be my home.
I will always regard it as a safe haven.
Modern poetry of maternal love and fatherly love 10 maternal love is like a song.
Baby,
You naughty little cutie,
Make mom happy and make mom sad.
Go back in time,
Naughty you,
Indulge in the mysterious palace,
I can't find my way home.
Helpless,
Mother had to invite beautiful angels,
Work magic,
Open the door of the palace,
Send you back to your mother's arms.
Since then,
Mom's side,
There is a happy elf.
A word from your smile,
Let mother intoxicated, let mother smile.
Learn from your teeth,
Childish voice,
Tell mom,
Adventures of hairy boy.
Although the story is intermittent,
But the feeling of truth, goodness and beauty was revealed,
Let mom feel gratified.
From a toddler,
Seriously pose,
Show it to mom,
The three-legged cat moved.
Although the movements are staggered,
But like the sun be the spirit,
Get my mom drunk next to me.
But,
Wayward you,
But every now and then,
Let mom care, let mom lock her eyebrows.
Do you remember,
A cold rainy day,
You don't know what a cold is,
Behind mom's back,
Play with the flying rain on the lawn.
Therefore,
Your delicate and lovely little ass,
Innocent becomes a testing ground for silver needles.
Looking at this slender needle,
Mother's heart is trembling.
Now you,
As if I could read my mother's mind,
Strong grinned:
"Man, don't cry, don't cry ..."
Son,
Your birth,
It's a continuation of mom's life.
Your growth,
It is the crystallization of mother's painstaking efforts.
Mom doesn't want anything in return,
The only wish,
Today's Miao,
Bathed in the morning sunshine,
Under the baptism of the storm,
Can grow into a towering tree.