In daily study, work or life, we are all familiar with poetry, poetry is full of the author's thoughts and feelings and rich imagination. In fact, many friends are not too clear what kind of poetry is good poetry, the following is my collection of poems describing mother's love, just for reference, let's take a look.
"Mother"
Your pale fingertips are on my temples
I can't help but hold on to your lapel as I did when I was a child
"Mother"
In order to hold on to your fading body
Though the sun is already shining, it's not enough for you to be able to see the sunlight.
Though the morning sun has cut my dreams into wisps of smoke
I still dare not open my eyes
I still treasure that scarf
For fear that washing it will make it
Lose the warmth that is so characteristic of you
Oh, Mother
Isn't the water of the years just as relentless
For fear of the fading of my memories
How could I open the screen of its paintings
So easily? How dare I open its screen
For a thorn I cried to thee
And now with a crown of thorns I dare not
Nor moan a single word
O mother
I have often looked up sadly at thy picture
Though the call may pierce the yellow earth
How dare I disturb thy resting peace
I dare not so much as display the offerings of love
As to make a sacrifice of love
For the sake of the world I have been living. I have written many songs
To the flowers, to the sea, to the dawn
Oh, mother
My sweet, deep remembrance
Is not a torrent, not a cascade
It is a dry well that sings no song in the midst of the flowers and trees
Poetry of mother's love2Mother's love is like a poem
Mother's love is like a poem.
You couldn't give me heaven,
but you gave me dreams;
You couldn't give me the sun,
but you gave me hope;
You couldn't give me the whole ocean,
but you gave me the clarity and purity of a single drop of water;
You couldn't give me the beauty of the fleeting moments of life,
but you gave me the beauty of a single drop of water;
You couldn't give me the beauty of a fleeting moment of time;
You couldn't give me the beauty of a fleeting moment of time;
But you gave me a heart that will always be kind and happy,
In my childhood, the one that left me with the most memories was my grandma's big house. On summer nights, the bright moonlight gently, softly, from the dense canopy of trees sprinkled down to the quiet summer night courtyard coated with a layer of mysterious luster.
Every time, my mom will lead me to sit in the yard and tell me the story of Sinkiang cleaving the mountain to save his mother, the cowherd and the weaver magpie bridge meeting ...... many, many stories, like the stars in the night sky, how can I not count.
But every story contains the philosophy of being a human being, as gentle as the moonlight, drive away my deepest ignorance; every paragraph of the words are sent to my mother's expectations and love for me, like the angry roses, so that that period of barren days overflowing with the fragrance of the flowers ......
Poetry describing mother's love 3"Mother's love is deep"
"Mother's love is deep.
As a child,
my mother's cattail fan
drove away the mosquitoes and kept me cool;
when I grew up,
my heavy love went into my bag;
my family became a household member,
my mother's love was like a leaf that converted to the earth ... ...
The hot yellow earth,
is full of the old man's reluctance to give up his feelings,
the bitterness and bitterness of life,
has molded your golden character,
your tenacity and perseverance,
shook the strongest voice of life ... ...
You never say defeat,
always be the light of the children;
the flow of blood is so rushing,
you are destined to go through the...
the danger,
your life.
Your spine is so strong that it makes people look up to you!
Between loss and gain,
you chose to pay ......
A small farmhouse,
but with the world's cold and cold;
Tonight is the moon like a hook,
my old mother,
whether it is still in the
Gazing in anticipation
The footsteps of the children returning home ......
Poetry of Mother's Love4
The Light of Mother's Love
There is a kind of love
Even if you are still in your mother's womb
It is capable of
Deeply taking you to the bottom of your heart
And it's a kind of love that can be used to make you feel like you've never been there before.
It can love you y
There is a love
That doesn't need to be professed
But you always believe it's true
There is a love
That doesn't have a racial color
Its light
Shines in and out of the universe
A mother's love
You are sure of it from the very first time you eat your milk
You're sure of it. p>
From the first time you took milk, you must
never forget it
A mother's love
As plain as a cabbage
Its charm
lies in the fact that it is as deep as the sea
A mother's love
Even though it is gone
You can still
feel it
Poems describing a mother's love
"A Mother's Love Becomes a Mountain"The phone was close to my ear, and it went through
On the other end came my mother's nagging
Like a mischievous moon on a still night
Crashing through the sky's pockets made of clouds
Scattering a field of stars
Hanging up the phone
I I'm just like her
Thoughts choked in my throat
Tears like springs
When I close my eyes, I always see a big, fat figure
Wandering in the door of my long-lost home
Calling me by my maiden name over and over again
Dropping from the base of my ears into my heart
My filial piety is not yet ready to be spoken
But the years have worn away my mother's ears. p> "Mother's Love is Silent"
I love the flavor of the night
The quietness of the night is filled with special smells
The fog that is thick or light
The wind that is light or light
It's a sign of the true meaning of life
In the midst of aimless thoughts
I suddenly flashed my My mother
She was the one who gave birth to me
Helped me through my childhood
Witnessed my adolescence
Gradually, I became a young man
But for this reason
She also lost her hair
And she lost her color
Sometimes
The woman who breaks her heart and weeps for you
Is not the one you love the most. Sometimes
the woman who breaks your heart and weeps for you
is the mother who loves you the most
but who
can read the hardest
and loneliest heart in the world
no matter how humble her background is
no matter how knowledgeable she is
at least she has given birth to us. She gave birth to our lives
For this reason, we should always have a grateful heart
In the past
because of the ignorance
of the foolish heart
how many youthful years have been wasted
and also imagined
the flight of fantasy
but feared
because of a lack of
But I'm afraid of breaking my wings because of the lack of a process
How can I let her be sad again
How can I bear to let her be sad again
When she's here
I'm all she has
When she's not here
It's all about her
There's a loud sound of love
It seems to be called the sea and the sea are gone.
There is a love that is silent
Just as no one deliberately watches their breath
Few cherish its presence
Because a mother's love is silent
Poetry about a mother's love7A Mother's Love
There is always a love that is speechless
There is always a fiery care
Around us
There is always a fiery care
Around our hearts
Perhaps that speechless love is gone
Perhaps that fiery care is no longer wonderful
We always have reason to think of that great mother's love
We always adore them with our true love
With her rough hands to hold our future open
She irrigates our hearts with a stitch of clothes
She dances the ribbons of kindness with kind eyes
She carries our growth on her tough shoulders
She makes your growth stronger with her fiery love
The great she is our mother
The great mother She is our reliable bridge
With her, you can ignore the storm
With her, you don't have to be afraid of the setbacks
She is the lamp on your path to light up your journey
She is your guide in times of trouble to bring you out of the crisis
The great mother is our mother
The great mother is the palm of her hand that holds the sky in which we are growing up.
There are times when she loves us but doesn't want us to know it
There are times when her weathered eyes don't want us to see them
The great she is our mother
Our mothers have a love that is willing to give up her life for us
Mother's Bell
Mother's Love
Mother's Love
Mother's Love
Mother's Love
Mother's Love
Little Folk
When you come back disappointed,
Child,
No matter how high you are,
A mother's bosom can still encircle you.
I would like to be your mommy clock,
until the day the clock is old and refines without stopping.
The Mother's Bible
Whenever I open this Bible,
I can't help but hug it to my chest,
like embracing my dear mother,
I can still smell the light fragrance from my mother,
and I can see her beautiful and elegant face,
and I can see the beautiful and elegant face of my mother. I can still smell the fragrance from my mother's body,
and see her beautiful and elegant face.
Learning to be a good mother
The hand that pushes the cradle is the hand that changes society
Motherhood
is a privilege that God has given to women,
Sacrificing for a child as a mother is invaluable,
and the payment is unconditional.
Poetry Describing Mother's Love 11"Mom"
When I met you,
I was ten years old/you were thirty-five.
You were the doughy-faced mom/
Your love was a tub full of bath water/
Warm,
Almost floated me.
Poetry Describing Mother's Love 12"Mother"
Gao Mingcheng
The earth keeps on spinning
When I was young, I accidentally fell into a gutter
In a pool of blood you picked me up violently from the earth's hand
It was your almighty Hercules!
A thousand raindrops slid down the side of the umbrella
Grain by grain, they poured into your back
I was in the embrace, but I wasn't stained by an inch of rain
The hospital was the end of the marathon
It was your brave ambulance!
Starry mornings are constantly born and die
I also know that it has aging and parting
Regret is always planted deep in the heart after parting
An inch of grass is a long river to tell the story
The spring sunshine is warm and the sea and the sky look endless
It's you incarnation of the Goddess of Mercy!
The Starry Night
Mother!
The storm in the sky came,
The bird hid in his nest;
The storm in my heart came,
I just hid in your arms.
The Past Seven
Mother!
You are the lotus leaf, I am the red lotus.
Here comes the rain in my heart,
Who but you,
is my shade under the shelterless sky?
Ode to Mother
Though mothers are still poor
The love of children for their mothers is never ambiguous
We only shout "Long live mother"
A deeper love is in the heart of the mother like a volcano.
Though our mother is ordinary and unprofitable
She is a true hero in the hearts of our children
Who can live with the achievements of kings and lords?
The children were able to remember their mother's kindness in their hearts
Though the mother was a man of few words
She was heavier than Tarzan in the hearts of the children
She did not have any earth-shattering greatness
She watered her children's successes with her mother
Poem describing the love of a mother 16An Ordinary Life
How many paths have your little feet traveled
?
And on your thin shoulders
you carry a heavy burden
This road is long and long
It is full of your blood, your sweat, your tears
and endless humiliation
Your brown cheeks
tell the story of your long years of toil
But
you never seem to know the meaning of pain
You never seem to know the meaning of pain
You never seem to know the meaning of pain.
You were always tenacious, always walking
It was always a long road under your feet
No one ever asked you why you were walking
You never thought of telling anyone
You were always silent
You were always walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking, walking. ...
Your small feet
Walked out a long
Road that can't be seen to end
Poem describing a mother's love 17
"Hymn to the First Mother"
The harmony of the wind brushes the sun and toons, but not exhausting the affection of mother's grace
Raising a daughter and caring for a child is a natural way to make the birth of a child tearful.
She shines like the moon,
and shines on my door and window,
holy,
and kind.
For the sake of my children,
I am not afraid of the dark clouds,
I am blessed with warmth,
I am encouraged to go up.
Mother, I love you
I love you
You are great
Mother is like a star,
Shining on my door and window,
Holy and kind,
Giving out the light of love.