Children s poems in praise of mom? A little poem in praise of mom

1. "Mother's Love".

We also love our mothers, but they don't love us the same way that they love us.

Our love is a stream, and a mother's love is the ocean.

The dew on the grass was round and bright, and it was the light given by the sun.

The days of April are half splendid and half brilliant, and that is where the spring breeze has passed.

Our joy is the smile on our mother's face.

Our pain is the deep sorrow in our mother's eyes.

We can go far, far away, but we can't always get out of the square of our mother's heart.

2. "Paper Boat" - send to the mother.

I never want to give up a piece of paper, I always keep it.

Leave it behind, fold it into a very small boat, and throw it out of the boat and into the sea.

Some were swept into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck on the bow of the boat.

I still don't lose heart, and I always hope that one can flow to the place I want him to go.

Mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that he fell asleep for no reason.

This is your beloved daughter's tears, thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to return with her love and sorrow!

3. "Mother".

Oh Mother! The storm in the sky came, and the bird hid in its nest;

The storm in my heart came, and I only hid in your arms.

Songs in Praise of Mother's Love for Children 1

Mother is a big ship.

Carry me to the sea.

To seek the mystery of life.

To explore the wonders of the world.

Mother is a high mountain.

It contains all things.

Nurture me to grow.

Strengthen my body and mind.

Mother is a moving song.

Take me everywhere.

With her beautiful tunes.

Singing the history of the motherland.

Mother is a spring breeze.

It gives birth to all things in the world.

Yingying's steps.

Brought a lot of vitality.

Mother is the slightest spring rain.

It nourishes all things on the earth.

Yes! Mother. I love you, you are the love of my heart forever.

Songs in Praise of Mother's Love for Children 2

Mom's laughter.

Like a rainbow on the horizon, it reminds me of white clouds.

My mother's laughter, always flickering, made me worry that the rainbow would disappear.

Hey? Mom smiled again, did the rainbow shine in my heart?

Songs in Praise of Mother's Love for Children 3

Mother, can you use the hands of withered bark?

Brush away the frost that has already turned gray on your temples? I know.

The bow of the red ribbon bleached the black hair in memory.

It's been a long time. Mother, you are all right.

Or gently squirm a loose tooth.

Unhurried. and laughter in the curtain of tears.

Sing songs and ballads that are still fresh from childhood.

Memories are the snake of longing. Draw a word.

Meandering in, the remnants of the pain of my life.

Mother, you still don't hesitate to use this chapped tongue.

Lick up the poison of my pride. I'm in front of you.

It's always a child who doesn't grow up.

So, there is a vague topic called maternal love.

It is undoubtedly the most stupid wound of wanderers.

Mother, you are old.

The edge of the white porcelain vase has your leftover medicinal scent.

Su silk deep old years. In operation.

Wipe through the heart of love, but it is still today.

can't hide the crazy growth of your care.

The autumn wind has risen. Even in the lonely shadow, mother.

Don't catch a cold. Anytime, anywhere.

The setting sun clings to a crutch called a child.

Mom is as hot as the sun, her eyes, the sun, and her heart is as warm as the sun. My mother is like the sun, she brings her strong love into my little heart; She taught me to always have hope for the future.

The poems praising Mom are as follows:

17. Mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it falls into a dream for no reason, this is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes, thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to carry her love and sorrow back. (Author: Bing Xin).

1. The line in the mother's hand, and the wanderer's shirt. Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Yin Welcomes Mother's Drift".

2. People see that men and women are good, but they don't know that men and women urge people to grow old. Wang Jian's "Short Song Xing".

3. The love of the son is endless, and he is happy to return home. Jiang Shiquan's "Twilight Home".

4. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. Anonymous "Tatego".

5, whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Yin Welcomes Mother's Drift".

6. Mourn my parents, give birth to me and work hard. Anonymous "Tatego".

7, the mother is not the son, the son is not the mother, the day is not light, and the crying is bitter. Bai Juyi's "Mother and Son".

8. Say goodbye to the old mother and son, and call the sky and the grass. Li Bai "Yu Zhangxing".