Write a poem or motto praising maternal love.

All the glory and pride in the world come from mothers. (Gorky)

Motherly love is a huge flame. (romain rolland)

There is a most beautiful voice in the world, and that is the call of mother (Dante)

Mom, where you are, where is the happiest place (UK).

A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep in it without sweetness? (Hugo)

The sweetest word a person's lips can utter is mother, and the most beautiful call is "mother" (Ji Bolun)

Motherly love is the greatest power in the world (Mill)

Everything else in the world is false and empty, and only mother is real, eternal and immortal. (India)

How strong, selfish and fanatical is maternal love, occupying the feelings of our whole soul. (Duncan)

In the child's mouth and heart, the mother is God. (UK)

How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)

Women are fragile, but mothers are strong (France)

Without the help of selfless maternal love, the child's mind will be a desert. (UK)

The five-character ancient poem "Send Mother Home" "Parking is boundless, and I am trapped in Chu prison. Feeling from this, sadness and tears stuck in the throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to be a famous doctor. The bus is very urgent today, so it is difficult to stop! Motherly love has nothing to report, and life requirements are higher! "

Say goodbye to my mother.

Farewell to the mother river beam, tears in vain. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

A traveler's song

A kind-hearted mother made clothes for her wayward son's body. She sewed them carefully and repaired them thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late.

When I was in college, a rural woman sold insoles at the corner of the campus teahouse. She is in her forties and her face is covered with marks carved by severe frost. One of my classmates always stops to talk to her when she comes back from fetching water and buys a pair of insoles. I don't understand, my classmate explained. I think she looks like my old mother thousands of miles away. You know, I haven't been back for a long time.

After taking part in the work, I need to fill in some personal information once. When filling in the column of mother, I was worried: I don't know who my mother is, let alone when her birthday is. Colleagues all lamented: hey, young people nowadays are really careless. I felt a twinge of shame.

Once I went out to eat with my friends and colleagues on the weekend. Sometimes I have a good time, and after a few more drinks, I don't want to go back. I completely forgot that I had promised my mother to go back at night. Until one day, a friend insisted on having a few drinks and left. Everyone laughed at him for being "henpecked". He said with a smile that he had promised to go home before nine o'clock, for fear that his mother would not be able to sleep if he went back late. So everyone stopped laughing at him. When it comes to mother, everyone can understand.

I have a friend who is a policeman. Every time he comes back from a mission, his clothes are either torn or scarred in one way or another. He said that he was most afraid of seeing his mother. "The old lady has a sharp eye. She can tell at a glance where her clothes are broken and hurt." Now he checks himself every time he goes home, so as not to let his old mother see him asking questions, "What is a mother's heart?" My friend sighed with emotion.

There is a mother and son in my hometown. The son is stupid, which is "simple-minded" in the words of ordinary people. When I go back to my hometown, I always meet this silly son in the street. Sometimes many people play tricks on him, and mothers always come to disperse the crowd. Once a child who came back from school threw mud to that stupid son. I can't stand it. I went up to disperse the children. At this time, her mother ran over and picked up her son, and her face was full of concern. The silly child nestled in his mother's arms and gestured with injustice. Her mother looked at me gratefully, her eyes were full of tears, and my heart was suddenly sour. This mother, how bitter she is in her heart, how can others know? But no matter what happens, no matter how poor or humble you are, only she is with you, only she is with you in tears, and only she is waiting for you to come back.

One of my friends' children is very naughty and often goes against his friends. On Mother's Day, the school organized a movie "Mom loves me again", and the little guy cried when he came back. Say to her mother: mom, I won't make you angry in the future. Will you stop crying? My friend cried on the spot. As a mother, no amount of grievances and bitterness can be turned into tears of happiness because of the child's words.

Every time my colleagues in the judicial office ask me how to mediate the problem that rural children don't support the elderly, I always say that I can't understand. I said that my children don't support the elderly, which I personally find incredible. As children, we simply can't understand how much effort and effort parents have to make when a person grows up. I really have such a person, not to mention his broken conscience, at least I look down on him.

Writing here, I remembered my mother again. I am busy at work, and my sister works far away. I often go home once every two or three weeks. As soon as the phone rang at home, I said yes, I'll be right back. Then the wind left again. Later, when my phone rang, my mother asked me if something happened at work, so don't delay my work. Once I went back at night, my home was in complete darkness. I called several times and my mother promised to come out. It turned out that there was a power outage, and my mother was sitting in the dark, suffering for missing. She looked happy when she saw me. I lit a candle, and my mother's face was tired and kind by candlelight. I said, mom, I ate. Don't be busy, I'll talk to you. I said I wouldn't leave at night, so I'll stay with you. That night, our mother and son talked for a long time. I realized for the first time that I had forgotten my mother and her lonely heart.

As long as I am free now, I will take time to go back. People laughed at me and said, Xiao Lu, I don't have a girlfriend. Why should I go back? I also replied with a smile, saying that I can't be Chen Shimei if I go back to my old mother.

Think of dandelions I played when I was a child. Whenever the wind blows, dandelions fly all over the sky. The same is true of mothers. When their children grow up, they will always go out into the world and leave her one day. So the mother watched her children grow up and start a new life happily. Her heart is full of sweetness, sadness and final loss. But she never said that once you said you wanted to be with her, mom would rush you away. However, we children are often careless and tell us to go. As soon as we leave, we forget our mother and who is waiting for us at the far door.

Don't say how busy you are at work, and don't say that you can't live without your body. The earth goes around without you. Take time to go back to my hometown and see our old mother, the closest person in our life, who gave us love and the world. Maybe don't bring anything, just talk with her in the afternoon sunshine, and don't let her mother feel empty.