mother 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.

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A ray of moonlight slanted into the room,

In a quiet workshop,

The kind mother is packing for her son.

Want to stop ...

Sunlight swallowed the darkness.

At the gate of the station,

A thousand words are all in silence.

Tears are all in the words.

Tears seeped into Bemu's eyes,

My son's tears are like a downpour.

The loving mother snuggled up at the door,

I haven't been back for a long time.

Son and figure,

Disappeared in the vast alley.

Sometimes I take out my photos and look at them again and again.

Tears fell on the photo.

After electrifying, I learned that my son had excellent grades.

I'm proud of it.

Tears flow through the eyes again,

These are tears of happiness,

These are tears of excitement ...

Happiness is always accompanied by tears.

Jess Zhang

Don't be a loving mother

Don't be nice to your mother.

People cried when the moon entered the clouds.

Everyone left, and mom stayed alone.

Ask mom why she stayed.

Mother said it was hard to let go and continued to be told.

Nodding one by one, my heart is full of disappointment.

Don't be nice to your mother.

The candlelight flickered, making people speechless.

Hearing my mother crying, I looked up quickly.

Ask mom why she is crying.

It is too difficult for a mother to say goodbye to her son.

Open your mouth, my mother is very helpless.

Don't be nice to your mother.

Mother's heart widened and tears flowed down.

Mother stopped crying and comforted her son.

Ask mother why?

Mother said she was sad and didn't want to see her son cry.

I'm at a loss, but my mother has left.

Rui Liu

On the eve of parting

In the shadow of the light, I packed my bags,

Mother is busy in the sunset.

Mother's background is still the same,

She tried to put me in her eyes before dark.

As the sun sets, a crescent moon hangs in the sky.

I recall the past,

It seems that my mother has read my mind,

Immerse yourself in memories by intuition.

I remember her taking pains to take care of me,

I remember the food my mother cooked for me.

She quietly helped me pack,

She told me with mixed eyes,

Go well, just think about this home.

Mom didn't say anything to me,

As long as you communicate with me with your heart,

On the eve of parting.

We don't say anything about missing each other.

Based on my relationship with my mother over the years,

A vision, a familiar action.

Mother didn't sit there,

But walking quietly,

Bring a warmth.

Cai yunkai

Will leave.

Will leave,

Time is not long, the journey is not far,

A loving mother cries a thousand times.

Pack your luggage carefully,

There are mountains of supplies.

Holding hands and telling a thousand words,

Taotao River is continuous.

Pain and sadness,

Stick to the heart.

The child is in my heart.

Looking back,

Still in front of the hall.

We won't know until we hit the road,

The bag on the shoulder is heavy. ...

Zhang Tianming

Bo Gongying

Wandering, wandering to far away places.

You won the weak body,

It seems to vibrate gently in the wind.

Lips are moving slightly,

Whispering to each other for children far away from home.

Reluctant to leave.

Your strong heart,

Inspire us to float in different places;

Tears poured out silently,

Don't you send nectar to the children?

Face the sun and move forward bravely.

Your wish has finally come true,

We, descendants of Bo Gongying,

Finally took root and blossomed in the distance.

And you,

It will always be our home.

Hu Yi

leave

Late autumn leaves

Leave the trees that raised them,

The leaves have not forgotten the nutrition of the tree.

The tree reluctantly released its leaves,

The leaves drifted far away in the wind.

Ripe fruit

Into the embrace of the earth,

If you don't forget the cultivation of vines,

Branches and vines gently loosen their hands,

Let the fruit roll into the distance.

People who have grown up have left home to join the social tide.

The mother was worried when the child traveled thousands of miles.

But adults will remember their mother's love.

The mother sent her son away in tears,

The children are swinging in the wind and waves.

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When the children are asleep,

The young mother gently packed her things.

Tomorrow, she will board the plane,

Fly to that distant place.

Mother sat on the bed,

Staring at her daughter,

Tears filled her beautiful face,

So until dawn.

The sun is up,

The daughter looked at the background of her mother's departure.

Tears in my eyes,

"Don't go, Mom."

In front of the boarding gate of the airport

The young mother walked relentlessly,

Suddenly there was a cry of "Mom" behind him.

That's her lovely daughter calling her.

Mother froze.

Her daughter's shouts made her unwilling to go forward.

She threw herself at her daughter and held her in her arms.

I didn't want to leave for a long time.

Suddenly,

The mother left the child soon.

On the plane that left.

A young mother is crying silently.

Wu

mother love

Without a strong body

But there is great love

Parting, pain

Love embraces this pain.

Hide in my heart

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Still hesitating at the window

The feeling of love is so strong

Thoughts and feelings

hear nothing of

Standing in the rain

My heart is full of sunshine.

Lost a bright lamp

Fall into loneliness

Whisper in my ear

over here

By my side

my heart

Zhao Kun

Parting night

Why do flowers fall,

Why don't birds sing,

Why is the night in late autumn so quiet? ...

Mom's hand is as busy as a bee with needles,

The needle in mom's hand is very hot.

I'm too busy to know what to do.

It's too hot, and my heart is colder.

The needle sewed my clothes very smoothly,

But my heart is already rippling.

……

How time flies,

Time passed slowly,

Flowers and birds and night children are doing silent accompaniment. ...

Mother's luggage is all packed and packed.

Heavy, heavy on my mind.

But mom doesn't know,

No matter how many things are packed, there is one thing that you can't take away.

A wandering heart.

Adam Guo

Parting night

There are still three hours before we leave.

Mother's image

Swinging back and forth around me all the time

Put a pair of shoes on the left.

Put a bag of medicine on the right

A small bag that was originally very long.

But it has been stretched for more than two meters.

Mother looked up and looked around.

Seems to want to put everything

Take them with you.

Sparkling sweat

As the mother's figure fell to the ground.

Look at this pearl-like sweat

My tears are also integrated with it.

Li Xiang

10: 30 flight

Tomorrow I will set foot on a foreign land.

I can't sleep tonight

Looking at the candlelight, the villagers are checking my luggage for me.

My eyes are moist. ...

/kloc-the plane at 0/0: 30 will begin boarding.

My mother and I are standing at the boarding gate.

Her trembling hands held me tightly.

Don't cry, I told myself—

Sitting on the plane, my tears finally rolled down.

Motherland, I bid you farewell gently.

Recall that I came to this world tenderly.

You gave me the best gift in the world.

How can I say forget?

I like this priceless gift very much.

She is great and eternal.