In real life or work and study, everyone has been exposed to some classic poems to some extent. Poetry is a literary form that expresses the poet's thoughts and feelings. Are you still looking for excellent classic poems? The following is my Father's Day poem, welcome to share.
Father's Day Poetry 1 December of the year
Your pipe has blossomed.
A warm family does not divorce.
Mind your own business, don't borrow money, don't laugh loudly
Quiet is cleaner than the ward.
The virtue of ancestors is as smooth as stone.
Never shed blood in the torrent of the century
The pattern is getting simpler and simpler.
As a father, you brought back bread and salt.
You sit in the middle of a long black table.
That is the position of professors and editorials belonging to the emperor.
The son tied to both sides is not a negotiator.
It's the golden buttons that make you shine.
You touched us with your loving eyes.
Like a stomach, gentle and persistent.
Let people learn to be human day by day.
You often had stomachache in your early years.
When you are attacked, your son will become a beetle.
I've never seen your back.
I didn't read your file until I was an adult.
Initiative, hard-working, enthusiastic, sincere and approachable.
Respect leaders and never leave early without reason.
Once you told me that I liked football when I was young.
Especially the two steps of dancing.
I am surprised that you are talking about a seal.
I knew you were a good man since I was a child.
There are more bad people than good people in the street.
When these pagans were captured and exiled, they never came back
You came out of the park and became the groom.
You became a father in 1957.
How hard it is for you to be a good father.
Confess and expose secret reports
After doing this, you will get off work with your wallet in your hand.
I can't sleep at night. I've been listening.
You get up quietly, check your son's diary and talk in your sleep.
As serious as the Gestapo
Your own tiger worries you.
If a boy speaks disrespectfully, it will implicate Jiuzu.
You queue up to buy coal at night and change a certain amount of oil into milk powder.
You go to Shanghai to explore and it's dusty. You buy clothes and shoes.
Do you know the headmaster, the driver and the doorman?
Wily, flexible and smooth as a stone.
In this way, in the dark ages, in the turmoil.
You raised me and got my ID card.
It's not easy to grow up, dad
I'm an adult like you.
Diligent, simple and spotless.
The boy was born with a suspicious appearance and a bad personality.
Maybe you will lose courage or die of encephalitis.
Maybe you will run a red light, break your leg and become disabled.
Maybe he was lured by the bad guys and finally sentenced to reform through labor.
Maybe drinking, fighting, gambling, taking drugs and getting AIDS
Dad, I've never done anything like this. I didn't kill myself.
Parents are not far away, study hard and make progress every day.
Go to bed and wash clothes at 9: 30 on Sunday.
The boy passed the marriage examination at the age of 28.
Three bedrooms, a living room, parents in the classroom, children around their knees.
The family is warm as spring around the round table.
It's not easy, my white-haired father
Father's Day Poetry 2 You are a dense forest,
I am a small tree;
You are a vast sky,
I am a free-flying bird;
Dad's love is like the sun,
Very warm;
Dad's love is like the moon,
Very gentle;
I must sow the seeds of your hope.
Whether there are leaves or not tomorrow.
I am the daughter of Hai.
Your ocean will always be full of affectionate expectations.
Windy days
Your strong arms
Entrust me to the vast vault to receive the sunshine.
Even if you disappear into smoke.
Wider than the sea is the sky.
Bigger than the sky is your heart.
Mom said, you are a trustworthy person;
I said, you are my spiritual pillar;
Help me when I'm in trouble,
Comfort me when I am sad.
Ah! You, my dear father,
You gave me the same years;
Thank you!
Believe me, I will use my efforts,
To decorate tomorrow's glory!
Dad,
A word hidden in my heart for a long time:
That is-Dad, I love you!
Father's Day Poetry 3 (1)
Father, you left.
Leave in a hurry
But you must go on forever.
critically/dangerously/mortally ill
Did you see your brother go home?
Lips moved.
be all tears
You have no time to tell us.
It is the eternal pain of our children.
My brother repeats it over and over again.
If he hadn't devoted himself to the small processing factory that had just started out in debt,
If he doesn't need his mother to take care of his young children because of his divorce.
If I hadn't quarreled with my mother about trifles five days ago.
If he comes back,
See you lying in bed.
Not holding you.
lie flat on the bed
But to help you stand up.
You won't leave so suddenly.
Even your last sorrow, your last exhortation
Can't even know.
He wailed, "I don't know what my father has suffered these two days!" " "
Brother's words
Become a sharp knife in my heart forever
Every casual moment.
Have dug a deep scar on their hearts.
If I hadn't gone to Rushdie University,
Add hopeless fantasies to you
If I don't wander far away in southern Xinjiang,
If my life is what you want,
If I'm unlucky
Don't ignore you at the entrance of the village on holidays.
Waiting Alone
You wouldn't be so reluctant to leave.
Sixty-four
I haven't had time to enjoy it.
I promised you my old age in my heart.
I reprimanded: "I am the most corrupt daughter in the world."
(2)
Father, you left.
Walk humbly like all empty nesters in rural areas.
But you must be more confused than your contemporaries.
As the so-called * * * and China counterparts.
You are at the forefront of society.
Bump all the way
It's too painful.
Too much helplessness.
Hua Song finally swallowed your poisoned wine.
As your eldest daughter.
I learned from my elders.
The Excellence of your youth
The brilliance of youth
I witnessed it.
Lose your middle age
The desolation of old age
I know that the wheel of the times has been crushed.
All your hopes and struggles
How many years have you been drinking?
This is your tragedy.
It is also doomed to be our misfortune.
It makes our sadness irreversible.
But I can't sincerely praise you here.
My dear old father!
How I want to write about your greatness!
Is that kind of ordinary greatness!
(3)
Father, will you come back?
According to rural customs
Today is the day for your soul to go home.
it is said
You will come back.
Lie in the bed you once slept in again.
Put on the clothes you used to wear again
Touch the farm tools you used again.
See your family again.
From this time on.
The face I want to see is far apart.
I no longer use the phone to monitor whether you have been drinking again.
You don't have to be a lying child.
Defend me with a breath of alcohol
However, what makes me sad is that
Who will answer the phone? You tell me.
You dug a lot of shepherd's purse.
Wait for me.
However, what makes me sad is that
I will go back to my hometown next time.
Who will wait for me at the entrance to the village
Who will give me rain boots and an umbrella?
Who will take my luggage and carry it on my shoulders?
Who can understand the facts of my child regardless of the facts that he can't remember at all?
I have to bend down to hold my baby.
-Your proudest grandson
However, what makes me sad is that
All my pain.
At first.
Destined to be beyond redemption
Father's Day Poetry 4 Watch
Distant sky
Father who misses heaven
Father! Father! you
That's no different from ordinary people's shoulders.
But it can shoulder heavy responsibilities like a mountain! you
That heart is only the size of a fist.
But there is enough room for Qian Shan.
Think of the past
In order to support the family, you
Work hard day and night
bleed
For your children, you
Never want to have a full meal.
get dressed
Faced with a miserable life, you
Always laughing.
Don't look so sad! you
A happy and optimistic attitude
Subtle infection
Give children a healthy childhood growth.
Created a happy mood.
Left a memory of endless fun.
Father's grace is as high as the sky
As big as father's love.
Always shake my daughter's heart.
May his ashes rest in peace!
Father of heaven
You should rest your feet.
You should be quiet.
Children have their own happiness.
Don't worry about your children.
There is a kind of love in Father's Day poem 5, which is silent and serious, and it is often impossible to elaborate at that time.
However, it will make you feel more and more delicious in the days to come, and you will never forget it. It's boundless fatherly love.
Fatherly love is actually very simple. It is like white wine, spicy and warm, intoxicating;
It is like coffee, bitter and mellow, exciting;
It is like tea, plain and kind, which makes people naturally fresh;
Just like a bonfire, it's warm but daunting, and it's easy to get excited.
Father's love is a ray of sunshine in spring, shining warmly on me;
It is the cool summer wind that blows away the boredom in my heart;
Is a string of fruits in autumn, guiding me to success;
It is a fire in winter that warms my cold heart.
Father love is everywhere!
Even if you are a master of Dan Qing, it is difficult to outline your strong backbone;
Even a literary master can't describe your indomitable spirit.
Even if all rivers run into the sea, it is hard to hide a father's love for his children!
Father's love is hidden in rough hands, which tirelessly prop up our home;
The father's love is hidden behind the stern eyes, smiling and watching the children grow up day by day.
Father's love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm like spring even in cold winter;
Father's love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure even if they are covered with the dust of years.
The word fatherly love is so ordinary, but this kind of love is so extraordinary.
A jasmine flower may not have a refreshing fragrance, but it will always make you feel fresh and elegant.
Father's love is like this, as quiet as jasmine.
No matter where you are, your father's loving eyes will accompany you all your life.
Father loves mountains and mother love the water.
If maternal love is like water, then paternal love is a mountain.
If maternal love is a trickle, then paternal love is a rolling cloud.
Yes, my father's love is as tall and firm as a mountain.
Father's love, every bit is worth savoring.
Fatherly love, like maternal love, is the greatest love in the world.
I can often feel a mountain of fatherly love.
Father's love, stalwart as green hills; Holy as ice and snow; As warm as the sun; As wide as rivers and oceans!
Affection is the eternal theme; Fatherly love is an immortal memory!
Father's Day is not only a father's holiday, but also a mother's holiday: because they are the greatest and most selfless people;
Therefore, this is not an expressive festival. As long as you have the heart, every day is actually Father's Day:
I hope my parents will live a long and healthy life forever and be happy ~!
Bless the fathers all over the world and have a wonderful Father's Day in the hot summer!
On this father's festival, I extend my father's infinite gratitude and warm wishes to you. Wish you a happy holiday! Health and longevity!
Father's Day Poetry 6 Father, he's gone.
Let me understand the sadness of "children have to support, relatives are not there"
Missing returned to the moment of waving goodbye to him.
Because I am about to set foot on the military column in the north, far from home.
Pride suddenly appeared in his long-lost smile
Give me the courage of a good man to aim in all directions.
uncomfortable
That was the last time I saw his vicissitudes.
Under the jujube tree in front of the hospital
The melodious melody of the song "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon"
Linger in the beautiful moonlight.
It also brought me into the dream of Jiangnan water town.
Looking up at my father's drunken hair.
Ripple in the beautiful tune
once in a while
There will be a shallow smile on the corners of the mouth.
Shanpo mountain in front of the door
Orchards are fragrant and trees are in rows.
It was a happy paradise when I was a child.
Stick out your head and pick ripe grapes from the vines.
Climb the branches and taste crisp and sweet black plums.
You can crouch under the tree and enjoy the sweet Huang Huali.
When dusk falls, my father often takes me to build a bird trap.
The greedy sparrow became my joy of victory.
Powerful and dynamic Shu Wei.
Just like my father's honest character.
In the vague memory of my youth
My father used Tang Zheng's calligraphy to write inspirational poems for me.
The father who was resurrected in the car accident once lost his memory.
But in my mind, I picked up my trembling pen again and kept practicing.
A letter from home with less than 100 words.
It is my incomparably strong arm in the army of frost and rain.
Father, son has grown up.
Stay until Qingming
I'll give you a drink offering again.
The child is out of town.
In my dream, I recalled the melodious string sound. ...
Father's Day Poetry July 16
I don't write about scenery.
Don't write romance.
Only write about father
Because today
This day is called Father's Day.
Thin pen and light ink
Has condensed the deep affection and friendship.
Write down my deep blessing.
Happy holidays, Dad.
Father, strong and tall.
simple and unadorned
Broad shoulders
Stir up a heavy life
all one's life
Come in the wind and rain-no matter how difficult it is, you must finish the task.
On the yellow land
Roll bar
With diligence and strength
Hold up a happy home
No matter how bitter you are, don't cry.
No matter how tired you are, you are not tired.
calmly
With a pair of calloused hands
Have a good day.
Father, no longer young.
White hair climbed up the sideburns.
The forehead is covered with wrinkles.
A staggering figure.
look into my eyes
My heart hurts a lot.
Father is heaven.
Father is the land.
Father is indomitable.
Dad, you have worked hard.
Eight hours ago, you were brave and I was weak.
I grew up happily in your mountain-like back.
Now I am strong and you are very ill.
You are happy and old in my drizzling filial piety.
When I was a child, you were very strict, and I was scared.
Your calloused hand, holding me, won't let me fall.
Now that your eyes are dim, I will hold your hand and watch the flowers bloom and fall.
When you grow up, you are a silk thread, and you are home.
No matter how far I go, I will grow up with your concern.
Letters from home filled with misspellings were scattered in the exotic moonlight.
Take care of yourself one by one. The phone made me cry.
Children without love will not grow up.
Without dad's back, we will be afraid on the road.
Father's love is like a mountain, let us learn to be strong.
Father's love is like water, which makes us taste his greatness.
When my father's back becomes weak and no longer great.
We are willing to help our father walk happily in the sun with our filial piety.
As great as when my father held our hands when I was a child.
Today is Father's Day.
Please allow me to call you: You have worked hard, Dad.
Father's Day Poetry 9 Missing Father
Father is gone.
Half a jar of old wine was left on the cupboard.
I took a sip of my tears.
Fall into the jar and miss you painfully.
Grind into crystal pearls
Mother slept alone in the heatable adobe sleeping platform.
Appear empty
A little dog showing his father around.
Withered head and brain
Even the smoke in the sunset
It also lacks a lot of father flavor.
Pears are in full bloom on the front slope.
That snow-white color
This is the color that I miss my father.
Drop elm money one after another
It is the seed that I miss my father.
Take root wherever you fly.
Father is gone.
Grow corn in the field
A bunch of beans
One by one.
In the days without a father.
The whole family chewed the smell of their father.
The chair of life
Father's Day Poetry 10 Happy Father's Day
Eat this watermelon.
dad
I'll feed it to you
Wipe this face.
dad
Let me help you.
for me
Jia Wei
You always wear stars, Dai Yue.
You are always dusty and unhappy.
Your love
Deep and heavy
my mom and I
It is your heart
The deepest concern
dad
Today is your festival.
Let me speak softly.
father
I love you
Happy holidays
Father's Day Poetry 1 1 Thanksgiving Day
I'm used to your care,
Take it for granted,
Gradually forgot gratitude,
Forgot to say thank you
You made me live a happy life,
Grow up carefree,
I don't have time to be grateful,
Even put gratitude in the corner of forgetting.
Thank you
You created and protected my life.
Thank you for being with me all the way,
Gave me great pleasure.
I will taste life with a grateful heart and feel the true meaning of life.
Father's Day Poetry 12 Father's Day reverie
Text/grassland gale
I have lived a childhood dream.
You can vaguely smell the refreshing fragrance of the soil.
It was accompanied by the creaking growth and jointing sound of rice seedlings.
Then who is sobbing?
Who left him in the dark?
He raised his face in horror.
It's full of tears and snot.
Years later
On a bumper harvest afternoon
Full ears of rice lie in the sun, shining with attractive Phnom Penh.
It is your hard work.
And traces of farming
In your struggling world
I still remember your firm footsteps.
Once confused
Smells of love and pain.
Smash us to pieces
During the long sewing time
I stumbled along.
You're still answering the phone.
The care that once suffocated me
I know
This is a gap that is difficult to cross.
I want to use my mature hands now
Fill up the sadness that once brought you.
Or, build a bridge that belongs to us.
Each other's hearts
Warm every cold winter
Father's Day Poetry 13 Our Dear Father
How are you doing in heaven?
I will stay in your memory forever.
That early morning in April
I remember your swollen face.
Remember the choking whisper in your throat?
That language can no longer distinguish your expression.
In that sad spring
In April, just a few days after Qingming,
Your young life ended in that loneliness.
A sad morning
The end is when everything begins to grow.
Xia Guang is a vibrant morning.
Father is gone.
Nothing can
I'll miss it a little.
After all these years, your child
You can only recall your face with your first memory.
Do you want us to forget you forever?
Never forget you didn't raise us.
But my dear father
Travel around the world
trek/trudge across mountains and rivers
We all have your blood on us.
Even if you are in heaven forever.
We are on the earth.
I believe we will finally meet one day.
I believe we finally have a moment of reunion.
Can you still recognize me?
I can recognize you at a glance.
Because nothing can change the fact that we are your children.
Father's Day Poetry 14 Blows the river breeze in early summer.
Kiss the lovely face of gardenia goodbye.
A word as tall and straight as a mountain
Standing on the chest of the season
The expression of visiting is higher than respect.
Ten points thicker.
It has been raining.
Looking back, my eyes seem to have a burning feeling.
For nothing else.
Just because of the rings of the years
Let the fish on the cross line
Stranded again
An old man curled up in front of me.
Up and down
It's all copied staff.
now
I want to sing a song about a better life.
Tears are deep in my memory.
Slap his old man's house
The story of calling the old cow under the oblique wind and drizzle
Father's Day poem 15 is tall and straight.
It is my father's mountain of love.
Broad tolerance
Is my father's mind like the sea?
Full of silver hair
Every one is an expectation for children.
A face covered with age spots
Every point is the hope of the younger generation.
Ah, father
Your article is excellent.
Hard work is your virtue.
Honesty is your essence.
Kindness is your lifelong pursuit.
Relax the years
low
Firmly guard the secrets in wrinkles
now
My face is no longer pink.
Your stubble has lost its hard charm.
My children/my children
Has been staggered in front of us
What about you?
Once a powerful hand, it can't even be conquered.
protrusion of the lumbar intervertebral disc
Let me see you stumble as I did when I was a child.
A person walks faster and faster.
Aging freeze-frame picture
in fact
They all need it very much
Hard stubble sum
There is a kind of love, as steady as a mountain.
I've been looking for it.
I've rummaged through the smoke years.
To understand
There is a kind of love.
as firm/stable as Mount Tai-shan―as firm as a rock
Deep as the sea.
You've been trying to climb up.
At the end of the city
Bury your face
Build a new paradise
I've been looking for it.
I picked up the broken scenery bit by bit.
But found
There is a smile.
Can last forever
Happiness condenses.
You've been trying to climb up.
As tall as a dove.
Dance your wings.
But forget
There is no road under your feet.
I've been looking for it.
Peony night weather
How hopeful
The new moon takes you back.
You've been trying to climb up.
The caves of time and space grind the vicissitudes of life.
You look at the distant moon
Father's Day Recitation (III) Father's Love
The sun shining on the earth
Ordinary scene
Silent warmth reflects the years.
Sustained fragrance
Occasionally cloudy with rain and frost.
Plants and trees never panic.
When the rain stops.
The most trustworthy nature is the sun.
paternal love
It seems that's it
The earth's power that supports everything.
Thick and boundless
Slow and steady, the sun and the moon shine together
Nourish silently.
Even if it oscillates occasionally.
Birds and beasts will also rely on it calmly.
Fist in mud and sand
It is a maternal yearning for everything.
paternal love
It seems that's it
There is a deep love.
Accumulate deeply in the atrium
Often not good at words but content with the status quo.
Look back at the corner
Or like a relationship.
Close to the soul, the surface is light makeup.
Pain, sweetness, loss of hope
It will hardly make public.
paternal love
It seems that's it
Father's Day Recitation (4) Father
To the father, you are the closest child.
From the beginning of the year to the end of the year
Father is busy around you.
Sweating, farming. Busy and idle
Smoking. Sometimes black smoke
Was swallowed by his father.
I coughed for a long time until I cried.
But he still smokes day and night.
I know, you are the lifeblood of my father.
Is the only hope in his life.
Father, years and the road to growth
This song is very long.
It always makes you sweat and cough.
And insomnia
When the children came back with full ears and grain,
Father, there was a heavy smile between his lips.
Can no longer hide the years, dark face lines.