You are a big tree; spring relies on you to dream; summer relies on you to prosper; heaven relies on you to mature; winter relies on you to meditate; your tall and broad canopy makes the fields never wild. ;Mom, you gave me life; you are the land that nurtured my growth.

Mother is your gentle breeze in spring, bringing you the slightest warmth;

Mother is your ice cream in summer, bringing you heart-breaking happiness;

Mother is your yellow leaf in autumn, sending you the greatest devotion. Mother is your hand blanket in winter, bringing endless happiness.

Mother is like an angel who always guards you. Mother's love always surrounds you and is always around you, so that you will never have troubles and let you live happily forever.