When the son gets married, the mother wants to sing a blessing song, which song is suitable, please

First of all, congratulations, my son's marriage is a big deal, and I can see that you attach great importance to it. You can organize the language in advance, and if you can't do it, write a manuscript in advance, or let someone else write a manuscript for you, and then take off the manuscript or get some manuscripts.

The son gets married, the groom's mother wears a red skirt, you can't wear a white belt on the skirt, marriage is a big day, wear red and festive, you can't match white, you can wear a white belt when you wear a red skirt, it's very fashionable, it's good-looking, it's not okay to get married, it's a big taboo.

This is a very real problem, reminds me of when I got married, in fact, many parents do not want to help their children, but they have given everything for their children, and they no longer have the ability to help their children get married and buy a house, as children should understand their parents at this time, you can not blindly ask, your request can only make your parents' later life more tired, a child with a long heart should rely on their own efforts at this time, those children who have reached the age of marriage blindly put forward various requirements to their parents, They are selfish, greedy, and a giant baby who has not grown up. >>>More

Keep it for yourself.

One-third for one, one-third for yourself. >>>More

The prose poem I gave to my mother for my birthday is a cup in the living room I have repented for you and raised it high in the morning In addition to blessings and sunshine What else do you need from a mother My eyes pass through the longing and anticipation of being away from home For the first time, I wrote down my love for you The monitor Will it cover up the fine porcelain outpouring What else I can't think of Those happy notes The carnations blooming in the flower shop The warm and humid climate of my hometown All flew up Unfurled wings and the square blue clear finch towards me landed accurately Let me close my eyes and beckon my heart back into your arms Hold a hand of mother's love, in the palm of your hand, the distant sky is starry