Author: Drunken Pen
InternationalToday, reverence for motherhood is commonplace.
In front of the pestle slope, I remember it from afar.
Earnestly taught, and the ears resurfaced.
Curse the king of Hades, and arrange life and death in disorder.
Sad and sorrowful, full of sadness and tears.
Rely on the kitchen, greedy for cups and drunkenness.
Dumbfounded, and ashamed.
Sigh life, near desertion.
(Land Tour)
Jiang Chengzi Mother's Day is a mother-in-law
On this day, I remember Ci Niang.
Panic and sorrow.
Milk is like a spring, struggling to raise children.
I work day and night on housework, inside and outside the house, and I am busy every second.
After years of illness, he died.
Mother's kindness is long, and she is ashamed.
Only I am a snail mountain, the least hospital bed.
In my dream, I vaguely came to cover the quilt, woke up in the middle of the night, and cried.
(Su Shiti)
Yukako's mother
Author: Qu Rongjing
Loving, selfless, kind, gentle, virtuous, strong.
Love is forever, love is long.
Grace is like the sea.
Upper Xiping Acacia flowers
Author: Lin Qi
In the hustle and bustle of the city, the slope is half up, and the acacia flowers are picked.
Comprehension language, honey love should be praised.
Outside the world, listen quietly to the drunken man with a face.
Self-pity, in the mountains, small households.
Open your arms, press the branches, hang your hands, and pick and pull.
Grain pendant, one bite is especially good.
Back to the truth and laughter, the intuition is super beautiful and complicated.
Or extremely far away, ask Chang'e, how many days will it fly?
Huanxi Sha Night Talk
Author: Cormorant Dark
The night talk with the king sends me sorrow.
Matches are in the illusion of whom.
Zhou Xingliao was also helpless.
The drizzle was far away yesterday, and the small building was faint today.
This time the good dreams are difficult.