Composed a funny poem about Mother’s Day

1. Create a poem about Mother’s Day

"Mother"

What is messy in the wind

is your gray

What tears are crawling over

is your old face

Slightly stooped back

Hands that say goodbye

I dare not look back

I am afraid I will never be able to move forward

The pace of leaving home

I always want to be in your arms

Relive childhood dreams

I still want to look into your eyes

Say coquettish words

In front of you

I am just a child who will never grow up

But I am growing up

Ignore your tears

Take the step of traveling far away

Now I am also a mother

Watching the child in my arms

Growing up day by day

I realize maternal love Your greatness

But your temples

are full of gray hair

Go home often

I can give you The only one

A little bit of repayment 2. A self-composed poem about being grateful to my mother

A little poem about being grateful to my mother. The gurgling stream is crystal clear. The green trees on the shore are reflected in the water. I am here with the early summer. My mother is half-mouthed in her own glory, her eyes of shy kindness are as gentle as dewdrops on grass blades. I have bright eyes like narcissus, cheeks like roses, a small mouth like poppies, and my mother has long hair that will be as black as night when I grow up. It was your devout prayers that rewarded me and made me the incarnation of beauty. You connected life with me. The wind that whipped the child also tore the mother's heart. We are all floating in the current of the world. Our lives will be separated from me. Drink the love you brought me in one breath, and step into a new life alone with your reluctant eyes. You sow the hope of happiness with a loving heart, but harvest the soul of longing with the sickle of memories. The leaves are rustling, little The stream is gurgling. On this festival that belongs to you, I decided to come back and sing this little poem. The beautiful melody floats across the sky. The angels lean out and listen quietly to my mother. My dear mother, you must have heard my love for you. -------------------------- Mother's love (1) Mother is like a bright light in the dark night. When I lose my way, she will Guide me, illuminate me, and move towards the light, mother, mother is like the bright moon in the autumn night. When I am lonely and helpless, she will accompany me, support me, and give me confidence.

Mom, she works hard for me all day long, working tirelessly and without regrets. Therefore, on this annual Mother’s Day, I want to say, Thank you, Mom! I love you! ---------------------------------- Mother's love (2) The mountains are not as high as mother's love; the sea is not as high as Mother's love is deep; the sky is not as vast as mother's love; the earth is not as inclusive as mother's love; the sun is not as warm as mother's love; the clouds are not as white as mother's love; the flowers are not as brilliant as mother's love. ---------------------------------- To my mother, Goethe, even though I have not greeted you for a long time, I have not given you any greetings. Write, but do not let any doubt arise in your mind, as if the deep love which your son should have for you has vanished from my breast.

It’s definitely not like that, just like that rock, which has deep roots in the water for thousands of years. It will never leave its original place, even if the water is flowing, sometimes wind and waves, sometimes gentle waves will blow from it. It flows by so that people cannot see it, and my love for you is also inseparable from my heart. Even though the long river of life is sometimes whipped by pain and rolls by violently, sometimes it is caressed quietly by joy, and sometimes it is caressed by joy. To cover and block it, so that it cannot show its face to the sun, and cannot reflect the sunlight reflected around it, so that it can show you, your loving mother, how much your son adores you. 3. Mother’s Day greetings are funny, simple and clear

What is great is my mother, but it is me who is ordinary, what is kind is my mother, but who is naughty, it is me who pays the mobile phone bill, and it is I who send text messages to my mother. Haha, mom is so kind! Happy Mother's Day to Mom!

The first time I saw you, I was destined to stick to you. Although you beat me, scolded me and ignored me, I know that you love me, love me and care about me the most in the world! I don’t mean anything else, I just want to say: Mom, Happy Mother’s Day!

Today is your holiday. In your world and mine, you have always been the boss, responsible for revolution and production. You have the final say in our affairs! Happy Mother's Day, my dear!

Mom’s nagging is like a weather forecast that is both old and new, warning you in advance; Mom’s nagging is like a hot spring bubbling up, endless. I sincerely wish you a happy Mother's Day!

You have always worried about us, father and son, and sometimes we don’t really appreciate it. Now that I think about it, it’s true: My wife is great, we deserve to die. My dear wife, long live the child’s mother.

The great thing is that my mother is ordinary, I am the kind mother, and it is me who is naughty. It is me who pays the mobile phone bill, and it is me who sends text messages to my mother. Haha, mom is so kind! Happy Mother's Day to Mom!

(Holiday greetings /zhufuyudaquan/jierizhufuyu/) 4. Poems about Mother’s Day

Wandering Son Yin

A loving mother’s hand is threaded, and a wandering child is wearing a coat.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

"The best of the best."

There are some below

Maternal love is like an idyllic poem, remote and pure, elegant and light;

Maternal love is like a landscape painting, washing away the lead and carvings , leaving something fresh and natural;

Maternal love is like an affectionate song, melodious and melodious, sung lightly;

Maternal love is like a gentle wind that blows away the falling snow, Bring endless spring.

Maternal love is an umbrella, protecting you from wind and rain.

Maternal love is clothing, bringing you warmth.

Maternal love is a lamp, bringing you light. ,

Maternal love is light, illuminating your heart. 5. Poems about Mother's Day

1. "The Wandering Son's Song"

Author: Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

Translation: A loving mother uses the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her son who is traveling far away. Before leaving, I sewed it stitch by stitch, fearing that my son would come back late and the clothes would be damaged. Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?

2. "Fifteen" is also known as "Jiang Mu"

Author: Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

On the Han ditch of Jiang Mu, the family was left in the shade of white silk.

When I heard about Du Yu in the bright moon, the north and the south were always concerned.

Translation: I brought my mother to Hangou (Jiangsu), but my family is still in Baizhen (Dangtu, Ma'anshan). The mother heard the cry of the cuckoo on a full moon night, and thought of her son who had left home. Although they were thousands of miles apart, they still cared about their family.

3. "Ci Mu Tomb in the West"

Author: Chen Quji of Tang Dynasty

The shadow of the sun is dim on the high mountain top, and there are few birds sitting alone at dusk.

In the forest, I was dripping wine and weeping, but I didn’t see Ding Ning telling me to go home early.

Translation: The head of Gaogai Mountain (located in Qigang Village, Dayang Town, Yongtai County, Fuzhou City) was reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun. At dusk, I stood alone in the forest silently. Only a few birds returned to their nests. I paid tribute with a few drops of white wine in front of my mother's grave, and couldn't stop my tears from flowing down. I can no longer hear my mother’s voice urging me to go home early. 6. Create a poem about Happy Mother's Day

r\n \r\nEvery tear cuts and sews\r\Mother's love (2) \r\, \, \r \! \r\nThe dry nest is a simple suitcase\nMother is like an angel in spring, \r\nbrings warm spring breeze, \r\nbrings silky drizzle, \r\ nBlow into the child's heart;nMountains are not as high as a mother's love;\r\nThe sea, \r\r\r\r\r\r\r\n\nLeave the paleness of your hair;r\n Just like when I faced your severe slap in the face when I was a child\r\nI don’t know whether to accept it bravely\r\r\r\r\r\nBut I have written it many times\r\nI still haven’t written it well\,\n Earth, there is no mother's love and tolerance;r\nIt wasn't until I became sensible that \r\nI found it;n\.

\nWrapped in nagging, \r\nHidden in scolding;nAngel of spring\r\r\r\nRivers grow on your hands\r\nDraw me clean The ancient ship from the heart\r\n\r\nMy blind eyes spit out fire\nSwelled my morning land\r\nI started on the road\r, this poem written for you\r\nI I don’t know how to start\r\nI don’t know how to end\nLike a star lighting up a lamp\r\nMother; r\nTake care of children’s lives, \r\nProtect children’s safety;nBe as loving as Jesus. \? \nFlower Sacrifice\r\n\r\n (2) \r\n\r\nA mother who lives on water\r\nA mother who uses milk as water\r\r\, there is no mother's love that is as brilliant .

\r\n\r\nMom\r\r\nI decided to write a poem for you\r\nEven if the writing is not good\nAlways follow me to create a blue bridge \nThe sun;n\nstill has the strength of the sea, \r\nto tolerate us; \? \nMother is an angel; \nUnderstands the needs of children, \r\nThis loving angel, \r\r\r\r\r\, \r\r\r\; \nPoems praising mothers\ nLet me search here and there, not as deep as a mother's love;nThe poet who writes with milk\nis not even God,\r\nBut she is as gentle as Saint Maia. \r\, \, \, \nBut it can never take away your kind smile? \r\nMom;nPaddle and shake\nFrom now on\r\nMy spine\r\nThe rainbow that forms the soul\nMom's love is like a piece of candy\nTonight I think of you again \r\r\nBe as wise and kind as God\nWho adds clothes to us when we are cold;r\r\nHappy Mother's Day.

\r\nWords\r\nMy beloved mother, \r\nI can’t finish what I want to say, \r\nI can’t finish what I want to write, \r\nEverything, \ r\nWithout words, \n\r\, \r\r\r\nMother;nWho encourages us when we fail; \r\nBeing happy for us when we succeed;n\ r\, without the warmth of mother's love; \r\nThe clouds are not as white as mother's love; r\nThe walking posture is like a bunch beside you\, on this special day, \r\nPlease let me offer The most sincere gratitude;nDeep me out of your eyes\r\nA red candle that has never been extinguished\r\nIn the wind and rain\r\nBloom a life in the flame\r\nFor flesh and blood Praying silently in life\r\n\r\nCan you hear my cry from ancient times to the present\r\; \r\nThere is no specific home\r\nSitting on the clouds chanting for my mother\r\n A sky that never sleeps\r\n\r\nMother, I have wanted to write a poem for you for a long time\r\n\r\r\r\nThe sun is rolling over the steel\n\nRefining in my dream A pair of pearls\. \r\n\nMom's love; nI don't know what to write. \n\; It's not a computer, \r\nShe is my mother.

\r\nMom is not Santa Maria, \r\nNor is she Jesus? \r\nWho cooks for us when we are hungry; r\r\nAh! Mom is so great! \r\n\r\nLove\r\n\r\nPerhaps time has taken away your splendor; r\nFlowers;n\nLike a piece of candy;r\nWater sings after standing and lying down again \r\nCut the wounds of life and keep the blood\r\r\r\nWe have given everything, \r\nNo matter how bad we are, \nHeaven is not as vast as a mother's love;r\r\ r\nSo much milk-soaked rain and dew\n\nYou should still choose to escape\nShe is not a robot. 7. Verses about Mother's Day

Verses about Mother's Day

A loving mother loves her son, not in repayment.〖Han〗Liu An

The kindness of October pregnancy Heavy, the reward of three lives is light. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

A baby with a foot and three inches has ten and eight years of work. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

The mother said that the child is lying down, and the child is lying down. Shit mother wet sleep. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"

The mother is suffering and the child has not been seen, and the child is tired and the mother is uneasy. "Song of Encouraging Filial Piety"

My old mother is one hundred years old, and she often prays to her eighty son. ."Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety"

The prodigal son does not feel the cold when the loving mother is here. "Children's Talk"

The white-headed old mother cries behind the door, and rolls up the sleeves of her torn shirt. [Tang] Han Yu

The mother's robe hangs down, and the radiant tube is shining, and the awning in Wusu is silent at night. ."Collection of Proverbs"

The thread in the hands of a loving mother is like the clothes on a wanderer's body. There are many seams before leaving, and I am afraid that I will be late in returning. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. [Tang] Meng Jiao

Mother's love

is the clouds after the rain

Always let the cleaned earth

lie in the arms without giving up

Write the colorful dreams of life in the high sky

Mother

When the flowers bloom,

You are like the fragrance of flowers,

Surround me;

In the rainy season,

You are like a small umbrella,

Let the wind and rain be no harm to me 8. Poems about Mother's Day

1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" The thread in the hands of the loving mother in Mengjiao of Tang Dynasty, and the clothes on the wandering boy's body.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.

2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up the curtains to worship my mother and went to the river beam. I was worried for a long time and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.

3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.

4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.

When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.

5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A mother bids farewell to her son, and a son bids farewell to his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.

The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.

It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. When he was sitting, he was crying and holding people's clothes while he was walking.

My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest. The mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.

It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.

I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. 6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty A loving mother who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.

The steps of the dragon and the tiger change day by day, and the dog follows the eagle and follows the trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.

The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was pierced on the ground in front of the bed, causing the king of Han's golden cabinet to bring disaster.

7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful.

The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.

8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.

The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old. She was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.

It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices. Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.

A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be deceived, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.

It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.

9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.

Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.

People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.

10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.

Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will fall apart, and it will not be as good as being together in death and life.

Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In order to have many descendants in this life, who knows how much harder it is.

According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese. 9. Message about Mother’s Day (a little funny)

1. Mom, your love is like a piece of candy, wrapped in nagging, hidden in scolding, let me look here and there until I am sensible and found it. Happy Mother's Day!

2. Hit me, scold me, give me orders, this day is all up to you. I promise not to hit you back, and I will only retaliate with a scolding - a kiss. Mom, thank you for your hard work! Happy Mother's Day!

3. The great one is my mother, the ordinary one is me, the kind one is my mother, the naughty one is me, the one who pays the mobile phone bill is my mother who sends text messages. Haha, mom is so kind!

4. The one who eats salt all over the world is the best, and the mother who travels all over the world is the dearest. The only person in the world who can make me give my life is you, my mother.

I will love you forever!

5. Without you, there would be no me. There would be no sadness for decades of winter and summer, and no laughter for spring, summer, autumn and winter. Thank you for giving me all the good things and growth in my life. Happy Mother's Day!

6. Time flies, and we grow up in the warm caress of our mother. Our mother always delivers wisps of warmth to us in time, so that we can perpetuate our character as a human being in the complicated world. Without losing the innocence of a human being. On this special day, I want to say to you, Mom: Happy Mother's Day! May my mother be healthier and happier in the days to come!

7. The first time I saw you, I was destined to stick to you. Although you beat me, scolded me and ignored me, I know that you love me, love me and care about me the most in the world! I don’t mean anything else, I just want to say: Mom, Happy Mother’s Day!

8. The sky is not vast without mother's love; the earth is not inclusive without mother's love; the sun is not warm without mother's love; the clouds are not white without mother's love; the flowers are not as brilliant as mother's love. happy holidays!

9. Dear mother: You once used your strong arms to hold up a blue sky for me; now, I will use my increasingly plump wings to protect you from the wind and rain. Mom, I love you forever! Happy holidays!

10. It is not only Mother’s Day that we should pay special attention to our mothers. Every day of the 365 days is Mother’s Day. I hope my mother can be happy and happy every day!