Modern poems about Mother s Day, modern poems about Mother s Day

Oh Mother! Put aside your sorrows, let me sink in your arms, only your sedan chair is the settlement of my soul. —"The Stars".

Oh Mother! My hair is draped over your knees, and this is the thread you have paid me. —"The Stars".

The little flower also wanted to raise her head and thank Chunguang for her love-—— but the deep gift made her finally silent.

Oh Mother! Are you the spring light? —"The Stars".

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.

—"The Stars".

There is a faint poetry in the leisurely clouds.

There is love in the light poems with light hall sails.

There is deep affection in the continuous love.

There is a deep meaning in the deep love.

Let me immerse myself in your joy.

Let me enjoy your warmth.

Let me revel in your arms.

Let me snuggle in your arms.

The author of "Stars and Spring Water" is a famous modern essayist, writer and educator in China, Bingxin, Bingxin's original name is Xie Wanying.

Published in 1923, Stars is Bingxin's first collection of poems, which is mostly beautiful and crystalline poems that praise nature, maternal love, innocence, and human love. These are the natural brews of the poet's life, feelings, thoughts. Bingxin's childhood was growing up in the embrace of nature.

The current letter about Mother's Day is as follows:

The poems that praise mothers are: "Parents' Love", "Mother", "Mother's Love", "Mother's Poems" and "Mother's Bible".

1, "Parents' Love".

Parents' love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs to be savored. If mother's love is a boat, carrying us from youth to maturity; Then father's love is a sea, giving us a happy harbor. If the true feelings of the mother ignite the hope in our hearts; Then the father's love will be the sail that puffs up our voyage.

2, "Mom".

When I knew you, I was ten years old and you were thirty-five. You are the mother of Tuan Tuan's face, and your love is a basin of bath water full of Qinqin, warm, almost floating me.

3, "Mother's Love".

There is a love that can feel her warmth no matter where you are, and there is a love that can feel her heartbeat no matter where you are, you are happy, she is happy. You mourn, she weeps. Only she will never need to be treasured, but she will never forget it.

4, "Mother's Poems".

Your greatness has condensed my flesh and blood. Your greatness has shaped my soul. Your life is a voyage of love.

You use the beautiful annual rings to make a calendar that exudes the fragrance of ink. I spend every year in your affection, frolicking on your shoulders and knees.

5, "Eternal Mother".

When you open your newborn eyes for the first time, the first thing you see is the incomparably holy and kind gaze and tears of joy of the mother, the eyes are unblinking, staring at your hazy and ignorant heart in detail, instinctively rhythmic but unable to express family affection.