Mother s Day Poetry Reading, Mother s Day Poetry Reading Words?

Paper Boat - Send Mother's ---

I never gave up a piece of paper, I always kept it, and I threw it into a very small boat, and threw it out of the boat and into the sea.

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

I still don't lose heart, every day, I always hope that there will be a stream to the place where I want him to go.

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

This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes, thousands of rivers and mountains, begging it to carry her love and sorrow back.

If life deceives you - Pushkin.

If life has deceived you, don't be sad and don't be discouraged!

Calm in times of distress:

That happy day, believe, will come.

The heart yearns for the future;

Although it's frustrating right now :

Everything is instantaneous, everything will pass;

And what has passed will become amiable.

"Written to My Deaf Mother".

I heard my father say that you were not born deaf and dumb.

The merciless deafness and mute have imprisoned you for the rest of your life.

When I opened my first glimpse of the world.

And thou hast stood before me as a mute mother.

I can't choose not to escape.

Only gladly accepted and acknowledged.

You raised me quietly.

I am destined to spend my life with you in silence.

I'm just a piece of meat that fell from my mute mother.

But I've never been too ashamed.

I know the shame and ridicule I have endured.

It's not comparable to your heart-wrenching motherhood.

There is no comparison with the suffering of living in a silent world.

It's not comparable to the grief you want to shout but can't shout.

When I was a toddler babbling.

I take your distinctive lip shape.

Learned your babble.

My babbling and yours.

It's like a song of love between mother and son.

Ah, my deaf and dumb mother.

You use a dumb throat.

There is no pronunciation of words.

A language that no one understands.

The whole village shouted to me.

Let me blissfully think you're dumb.

It also has the power to call for family affection.

And it's so loud and irresistible.

I've never figured it out.

Why is it when some lightning and thunder is coming?

You'll suddenly hug me with warm hands.

Cover my ears with lightning speed.

Let me snuggle quietly in your arms.

I didn't feel the slightest bit of fright.

I think you must have heard me crying as I fell to the ground.

will be desperate to help me up.

You must have heard my faint cough in the night.

I strongly asked my father to take me to the hospital quickly.

I think you must have heard my hearty laughter.

will laugh like a child.

Laughing and smiling, his waist bent down.

Bend into a mother's love like a mountain.

Firmly carry your past.

Steadily support my growth.

Ah, a mother who is strong and serene at heart.

The toil and bitterness of your life.

The joys, sorrows, loves, hatreds, and hatreds of this life.

I don't think anyone understands you better than I do.

As soon as my ears are open, telepathy is on.

As soon as the tacit understanding between our mother and son opened.

I understand your listening with a smile and no smile.

I understand your speech, which has no words, only actions.

I read your gaze that seems to be able to penetrate everything.

After all, I have your blood in my veins.