Women are like flowers, mothers are like flowers, dazzling;
She is also a tree, sheltering the children from the wind and rain.
Women are like water, mothers are like water, delicate and gentle;
She is even more mountainous, strong and tall!
Flowers and water have a common name – woman;
Trees and mountains have a common name – Mother!
Mothers are like flowers, but also trees!
The years do not spare people, and the knives and knives urge people to grow old.
Time will be engraved on the face and written into the silken hair.
The mother is a woman, but also the princess of the grandmother, like a flower, once young and beautiful, but also dazzling.
Loving beauty is the nature of everyone, and it is the common nature of every woman, and the mother is certainly no exception.
Every day facing the loess with his back to the sky, dealing with the kitchen stove every day, circling with flocks of chickens and ducks, and serving a family.
Where can I have a clean dress to wear?
But my mother, my industrious mother, must have cleaned the house, wiped the painted furniture spotlessly clean, and the windows of the house were clean.
When you go out, you must change into clean and tidy clothes, put on a decent headdress, and be energetic and radiant.
Mother told us in her own words and deeds that life can be simple, but it must not be rough.
It has always affected us, we can't see stains on our clothes, and we don't allow shoes to have dust that is visible to the naked eye.
After wearing shoes for a long time, everyone thought they were new shoes.
When we were young, there was no washing machine at home, and my mother washed our clothes with her hands by the river.
Colorful bubbles float on the surface of the clear river, and baskets of clothes are as clean as new.
Washed and washed, the clothes were clean, and the mother's hands were rough;
Washing and washing, the water in the river dried up, and with a running water washing machine, there was no need to go to the river to wash.
Mother also gradually grew older, with two sideburns light snow.
Mother really has a pair of skillful hands.
Any food raw materials, she is never afraid of the cumbersome process, can make a wide variety of patterns, color and fragrance are complete.
Watching us eat with relish, I feel that it is the greatest praise and the highest praise for ourselves;
Gave us a variety of beautiful hairstyles;
Knitted sweaters, crochet-hooked clothes, novel and chic styles, styles on books, a glance, can be applied to practice immediately, quickly weave the same pattern and style.
Women are flowers, delicate flowers, need to be cared for, held in the palm of their hands.
However, once a woman becomes a mother, the flowers become trees.
Deeply rooted, growing into a towering tree, with lush branches, not afraid of rain, snow, wind and frost, to shield children from the wind and rain.
I'd rather fight in the storm than give my children a warm, calm sky.
I was also the princess and flower of my parents, and after becoming a mother, I became a towering tree for my children.
Mother is like water, but also a mountain!
Mother has the tenderness and delicacy of water.
When we were young, our mother carefully took care of our daily life and provided us with three meals a day.
No matter how bad the weather, I insisted on making breakfast for us every day, and ate my mother's steaming love breakfast to go to school, full of joy.
At that time, I had a cold, never said, did not say a word, not afraid of being scolded, not afraid of needle pain, but thinking about my parents is not easy.
Thinking about taking me to the doctor would cost me a lot of time and money, I thought that I might be fine if I stayed up.
But never a miracle has ever happened, never survived.
Every time, I was found by my attentive mother and quickly took me to the doctor, without blame or reprimand, but only with pity and pity.
Go home and prescribe me a can of canned bayberry (at that time, canned bayberry is a good thing for appetizing, hehe) and gently tell me that I must tell her in time if I am unwell, so as not to drag her seriously and make myself uncomfortable.
When we were young, we were short of supplies, but we did not feel bitter, and our parents held up the whole warm sky for us with love.
Come to think of it, whether or not material things are abundant is not a key indicator of happiness.
With love, understanding love will be full of happiness.
This kind of happiness cannot be exchanged for much money.
Mother is more mountainous, strong and tall.
3 school bags, no matter what activities the school has, whether it is charged or free, as long as it is beneficial to our physical and mental development, they actively encourage us to participate, preferring to cut down on our own food and clothing.
The heavy family burden did not bend her waist, did not bow her head to the years.
Life is not easy, and the care and affection for us is never lacking.
If you can, you are willing to step on your shoulders and hold them up!
O mother like a tree, like a bright lamp, illuminates the way forward for us
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I would also like to be a beacon for children!
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