Poetry about father and daughter 1. Poems about fathers praising their daughters.
Number one: Write to your daughter.
Call your name gently.
Can feel tenderness
Slip through a man's heart
Because of you.
Create homesickness
It's harder to install.
After much thought.
In order to find one
A name that suits you.
A long silence.
I hope everyone
When I called you,
Lightweight and soft
It's not just me
In your life.
I can accompany you to geometry again.
I think there is such a person.
There will always be such a person.
When I called you,
Full of infinite tenderness
Chapter 2: Kite, a dream in my heart-addressed to my daughter.
You are my kite.
Fly in the blue sky
Let your heart slide
In a free space
Harness Changfeng
Choose dreams
Kite! Kite!
When you are tired of flying
Don't forget to trace the roots.
Connect you with my lovesickness.
Back to the warm harbor
Stop your tired heart
There are great expectations there.
Waiting to warm your loneliness
There is enough love there.
Cheer up and sail for you.
Kite! Kite!
When your heart is blue
Don't forget to open the window of your heart.
Let the sun shine
Light up your chest through dark clouds
Kite! kite
When you dance with the wind happily
Don't forget the other end of the phone.
Have a heart to help you navigate.
She is willing to spend her whole life.
Carrying all your vicissitudes.
She wants a kite far away.
Can fly out of life
The most beautiful gesture
Blooming in the blue sky ...
Chapter 3: Writing letters to my daughter.
Spring has accumulated the rings of years.
And you filled it with baby shoes.
Dad's regrets and debts.
I know
In your nonsense.
Dad is not your concept of babbling.
My daughter.
although
Dad is a cloud floating in the sky,
But you are the moon in dad's heart.
Even though it's separated from Wan Li.
You can always burn dad's heart.
Looking at your picture,
It's like spring growing in someone else's field
often
Father's tears flowed freely.
Your smile
This is a blessing woven by silver stars.
Warm dad's dream of wandering in the four seasons.
Your crying
It is the language of colored silk thread threading.
Mend dad's hope of chasing day and night
My daughter.
You are the purest flower my father picked from his beloved Snow Lotus Mountain.
You are the most beautiful one that Dad chose from the dreamy Garden of Eden.
Your birth
It is the most beautiful scenery in dad's life.
Chapter Four: Poems for Daughters
Your crying.
With October's guess
I have no time.
Two clean and dust-free lakes waiting for you
Shine on yourself
With your rosy little hands
Holding the sacred throne.
Your body is too soft.
Just like spring.
Slender willow branches
I'm afraid of my clumsiness.
Will accidentally break you.
You are like a full seed.
In the soil of my love
swift growth
I always use my hurried steps.
Chasing you
On your increasingly stretched waist
Capture hardships and happiness
In winter
You are like a wheat seedling that is afraid of cold.
I turned myself into
Cover your snow.
You will curl up.
Snuggle up in a warm embrace.
in summer
You are like a restless butterfly.
I turned myself into
A rotating parasol
Put all the heat energy
Be inhaled into the body.
It's in my travel bag.
You have become a necessity.
We can't live without it.
Days without each other
You are like a clean and flawless canvas.
I grind myself into colored paint.
I want to help you realize your dream of graffiti.
Cut the right clothes.
On the day you were born.
I also planted a wish.
Hope on the branch where you grew up
Healthy green leaves
More happiness blooms.
2. What poems describe "Father misses his daughter"?
Poems describing "Father misses his daughter" are:
1, "Send two East Road children"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Mulberry leaves in Wu area are green, and silkworms in Wu area have fallen asleep.
My home is far from Donglu. Who works in my field?
In spring, I won't be able to farm, and I will have to consider whether I can go by boat.
The south wind blew my homesickness and landed at the door of the hotel in my hometown.
There is a peach tree in the east of the building, and its branches are covered with smoke.
This peach tree was planted when I left. It has been three years.
The peach tree is as tall as the restaurant now, but I still went there and never came back.
My Nv Jiao's name is Pingyang, and my hand is folded on the side plate of the peach tree when I go home.
Peach blossom can't see his father's face, and tears are pouring down his face.
My child's name is Qin Bo, and he is as tall as his sister.
The two of them are standing side by side under the peach tree. Who can caress and love them?
I feel anxious at the thought of this place.
Tear off a piece of silk and write down the distant heart, as if I had returned to Hanyang Sichuan.
Wudi mulberry leaves are green, and Wudi silkworms sleep for three times. My home is far from East Road. Who works in my field? I can't catch up with farming in spring, so I wonder if I can return by boat. The wind in the south blew my homesickness and landed in front of the restaurant in my hometown. There is a peach tree in the east of the building, with towering branches and smoke.
This peach tree was planted when I left. It has been three years since I left. Peach trees are as tall as hotels now, and I haven't been back since I went out. My charming girl's name is Pingyang. She leans against a peach tree and holds folded flowers in her hand, expecting me to go home. I broke the peach blossom and didn't see my father's face. Tears welled up. My child's name is Boqin, and she is as tall as her sister.
They walked side by side under the peach tree. Who can pet them? Thinking of this, I have no idea, and I have been worried for a day. Tearing off the silk and writing down other hearts, I seem to have returned to Hanyang River.
2.moonlit night
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
Translation:
Tonight, the moon in Zhangzhou must be equally clear and round. When you miss your wife in the boudoir, you can only watch it alone. Poor little child, how can you feel the sadness of missing? Hazy, perhaps wet his wife's sideburns; The cold moonlight should reflect the cold jade arm of his wife. When can we meet again and enjoy the moon by leaning against the thin curtain? At that time, the moonlight must still be there, so let it dry our tears silently.
3. "New Year's Eve in the Guest"
Ming Dynasty: Yuan Kai
What is the occasion tonight? Foreign countries say hometown. Look after other people's children and be old for the guests. The army is restless and the mountain is slim. A glass of pine and cypress wine is worth a thousand tears.
Translation:
What kind of night is it tonight? I can only tell my hometown in a foreign land. Watching other people's children grow up day by day, your own life is getting older every year. The war has been going on for several years without stopping. The mountain is blocked, and the way home is slim. Drinking a glass of cypress wine on New Year's Eve to ward off evil spirits can't restrain the tears of homesickness.
4. "Spring outing"
Song Dynasty: Mausoleum
Children in Spring City went for a spring outing and went upstairs drunk and laughing. How much meaning do you have in your eyes? Why don't you understand your spring worries?
Translation:
In spring, the children in the city indulge in spring outing, lean on the high platform when they are slightly drunk, and climb up the tall building with a smile. Eyes full of falling flowers, people give birth to many feelings of cherishing spring, why no one knows the sadness of spring leaving and spring coming!
Extended data:
He Qifang, a modern poet and literary critic in China, once said: "Poetry is the literary style that most strongly reflects social life. It is full of rich imagination and feelings, and it is often expressed in a direct lyrical way. Moreover, its language is different from prose in the degree of exquisiteness and harmony, especially in the distinct rhythm. "
This definition actually summarizes several basic characteristics of poetry:
First, focus on social life.
The second is the lyric expression of thoughts and feelings.
Third, rich imagination.
Fourth, the musical beauty of language.
Poetic language especially requires musicality, and musical beauty can enhance the expressive force and artistic appeal of works.
The musical factors of poetic language include rhythm, tone, rhythm and so on. Poetry requires clear rhythm, harmonious tone, a certain sense of rhythm, beautiful and touching recitation and musical beauty.
Format:
Five musts: standing on the same footing
Five rules: stand on the same footing.
Four unique skills: standing on the same level.
Seven laws: stand up straight.
References:
Sogou encyclopedia-poetry
3. What are the sentences that describe "father and daughter play well"?
1. My daughter was very clever and sensible since she was a child, and never let us worry.
2. My daughter passed the civil service examination and became a civil servant.
My daughter graduated from graduate school at the age of 27.
4. The daughter is very independent, has strong self-care ability and can cook. My daughter is really excellent.
5. The daughter is diligent, not vain, not flashy, and not excessively pursuing material things.
6. My daughter is not as beautiful as a flower, but she still pursues the life she wants through hard work.
7. The daughter is decent, polite and kind-hearted.
8. Dad's business failed and suffered heavy losses that year, but he was not defeated. After hard work, he made a comeback.
9. Father is a ladder to heaven.
10. Father is a cow pulling a cart.
1 1. My father loves me like a mountain. I don't hesitate to invest in us, so I have to be careful when using it on myself.
12. Dad has always been brave and fearless.
13. Dad has always been a warrior in my heart.
14. My father is a top student, and he has been from primary school to middle school to college.
Are there any ancient poems between father and daughter?
1. Yuan Fengzizhen, a picture hidden beside a parrot song.
In Tuanluan's words, you live in a Zen state. Zhao Ling's daughter to old pang's father.
I don't care about fame, but I'd rather stick to it through thick and thin.
Sigh gold to go home, water to see the fleeting time.
Selling stolen goods is just a common practice, and this family has nothing to discuss today.
2. Song of filial piety in Jinxi Yuan Yang Weizhen
Jin Xi Shi, Shi Sheng Yin.
There are all kinds of chisels and stones, but there is no phosphorus in the silver order.
Last night, under the silver official, the number of silver households at the top of the mountain.
Gejiahu, without Ding Wei and two daughters, Ge Jia's father is a suffering and dying neighbor.
Two women hurt their father, and they jumped forward to split the flame.
The flame of division burns the body, not the hearts of two women.
The weather was miserable and airtight, and it turned into double platinum.
Double platinum, sheng, may you live a long life and drink with the phoenix emperor.
Drink a cup of silver to make you cry, and then drink a cup of silver to make you sleep.
3. "Mourning for Xia Xiao" Zheng Song Conference
Shoot strangers, why not shoot tigers in Beishan?
Didn't I hear that there was a 15-year-old girl in Xia family who went to the mountain pier to chop wood with her father?
Father's walk suddenly met a tiger. Women are not afraid to see their father get hurt,
Crying is the language of tigers. I'm going to get rid of it,
Abandon the father and take the title of woman. People say that father's death is painful.
I said the hardest thing is my daughter. When you miss a woman who lost her father chasing tigers,
I can't see my father Shoot the residents,
I'll tell you today. In your life,
No mom and dad. Don't say that your position is still in doubt.
The people killed by the 22 nd crossbow and the crazy tiger have been angry for several days.
Alas, if the tiger hurts more people, if it is angry,
Why does the sky make the canal grow soil?
4. The Picture of Mrs. Tian became Zheng Min in Ming Dynasty.
Grass is like smoke, willow is like a curtain, and the morning drum knocks on the eaves.
Tian Weng sent his daughter out of the village, with the market in the east and west.
The bride rides an ox across a donkey, with home as the guide.
My son's family strongly advised me to raise wine, and my uncle and nephew have been with Sang Yu for generations.
A {rice girl} in the ear belongs to her father, and the baby on her shoulder is willing to leave her ancestors.
Cheering all the way to Chaiguan, the wild folk song "Zhe Zhi" danced.
The second door is like Zhu and Chen, and the countryside is quaint.
Hua Yan held a Pearl and Jade Competition. I want to see the dust in Beijing.
Women and men went on strike to enlist troops, and they moved to live in a middle school.
Dragons clap their hands to praise the bumper harvest, so don't knock on the door.
5. "Broken String Song" Li Ming Dongyang
Listen to Jiao Tong in the morning and smell broken strings at night.
A Nv has the gift of his father, and his family is studying piano.
Five classics give birth to stones and ten officials die.
A Nv has the ability of a father, and eight points is an inheritance.
Stuart sat down and sighed, and Hu cried when he left.
A Nv has a father's love and is loyal to him.
There is no need to teach, and there are humiliated women.
Look at the bamboo shoots. Everything is enough when you are dead.
5. Poems and ancient poems about my father
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education.
Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
[Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy.
[Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui did not have a good father and brother in his life, nor did he have a strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded. [Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents.
"Motto Lian Bi" Lu You "to see the village children playing in the water" Rainy streams sweep the embankment flat, watching the village children playing in the water late. Bamboo and horses galloped away, and paper kites roared with the wind.
In the third winter, I learned from Confucian scholars temporarily, and thousands of lotus roots were also cultivated from elders. Literacy is roughly equivalent to hard labor, and you don't have to work hard for fame. The grass is behind the mountain, so you have to hide the door when you go out all day.
Every time I think of the flesh and blood beside me, I come to see the savage's children. I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Julian Waghann Beiding Central Plains Day, don't forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifice! Xiuzi pays tribute to his father Chen Geng 1 March 3rd, which is the fifth anniversary of his father's death. At home, he worships sacrifices and is pregnant with emotions. With it, he pays tribute: the incense column is clear and the heart is sad; Cigarettes are around, and it's hard to say. People have been going to Xi for five years; My mind is like a thousand years.
Fang Sizhi, it is difficult to ban; I thought about it at first, but I didn't want to cry. Shout, don't listen; Cry, but don't listen
Recalling the past, I once stepped on the moon shadow; When I thought about it, it was dawn. Stepping on the moon, Tian He is already Mu Juanjuan; It is dawn, and the skirt is still covered with frost.
Used to hard work, busy all day; Simple and honest, life is safe and rare. Sorry, I have never left the countryside in my life; Alas, it's hard to break down from overwork.
In the moonlight, the family talked and laughed; When you are alive, you often teach and never forget. The most unforgettable thing is the groan of the stomach in the hospital bed; What a pity! My brother died after a sleep.
Since then, I have been different, whispering; Heaven and earth are dim, and we meet in our dreams. Alas, it hurts, and a little tear sinks into the river.
Sadly, voice calls spread over nine days. The wheels of years run over the burden of life on your thin body and press you tightly on your scarred shoulders. As always, you walk on the bumpy road with no regrets. Your son is the hope of your life and the pillar of your soul. Countless tragic days, you have taught your son, and you have opened up the road of life for your son with your eternal persistence. Father and son are the sails of your hope, and you are the river that carries my life, father. If you are the sea, let me ride the wings of seagulls, kiss the clouds in the blue sky, cut out a piece of glow and paint the blueprint in your heart. If you are the sea, please let me board a long-distance ship. I will play with the fish and fold your expectation and my helplessness into a windsurfing board. All the barriers will disappear in the distance between the sea and the sky. The tiger's song will not become a paradise pursued on the coast of the new world. I will sow the seeds of your hope, whether the leaves are lush or not tomorrow. I am the daughter of the sea. Your sea is always full of affectionate expectations and windy days. Your powerful arms carry me to the vast vault to receive the sunshine. Even if I turn into a wisp of smoke, I will pay tribute to my father. My father was exhausted all his life. Your belief is only to seek happiness for his children. Thanks to your efforts, the harmonious and happy life of the family is getting better and better every day. Maybe only mom is good in the world, and not many people have appeal, because it is undeniable that dad is no less devoted to his family than mom. In reality, dad is the source of family income. He silently supported the whole family without any complaints. In the eyes of the world's father, nothing is more important than relying on his family, so as a father, he is destined to work hard for a comfortable and happy life for his family. What a respectable and great father. There is no more selfless love in the world than fatherly love. This is Father's Day, to express our sincere love to our father. When my father is hazy, it is a mountain. When he sits on his shoulder, he can always see far away. When he is sensible, his father is a stubborn bent pine tree. I didn't know how heavy my weight was. So heavy and now, father, you are a deep poem. Your son silently reads tears and gently sheds his father's blue sky, a dark and mysterious mountain, a quiet and deep vast land, a vibrant opportunity, and how harmonious all creatures are with nature. The field ridge in Tanaka is a beautiful staff, the grains dancing in the wind are jumping notes, and the Jiuqu Mountain Road is the string of heaven and earth, which was pulled out by the light footsteps of parents, but it is the swan song of life. Sweat runs in the canal dug by years, stirring the waves of development. The blue veins are the Great Wall built by strength. Gong Yu's spirit of moving mountains extends from here. Moonlight moistens this quiet night. The running water in front of the house took away all the fatigue. I feel peace in snoring, and I feel the light of white hair in the mirror. The years when my father was built by wind and rain have profoundly outlined wisdom and life. Father's grace is no longer. There are traces everywhere. Dead leaves and lush grass have long since disappeared. Why are the years in such a hurry? I remember that night, my father took my little hand to see the sunset dyed red by hongyun. My father seems to be expecting a dream of mine. Guiltily, I dare not look directly at the large clouds that my father expected. It seems that my father loves me deeply. I want to cry for joy. When I was a child, my father always said to me: I am a big tree. You are a small tree. Now a grown-up little tree wants to say to his father: You will always be my big tree father, caressing the railings of the city and looking at the fragrant soil of my hometown. I think of my father outside Qian Shan, on the dirt. At that time, my father walked in the wind, changing various weeding postures, holding farm tools close to the soil, loving the soil and kissing us in the fields in March. In those days, I was not very rich. Mao's poems grow in the fields and stand on his father's head like his father. Being away from home for many years is my father's wish for many years. A hunchbacked figure can be vividly seen, standing on the golden ridge in September, with a shiny sickle in his hand, blessing his father.
6. What are the ancient poems that express "a father loves his children"?
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren.
Nie's Tian Jia was read by his parents, but I should know it today. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xiu Liu Chaucer" was very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I had been during my trip. They brought me wine and vegetables before they could answer questions.
-Du Fu's "Give Chu Shi Eight Guards" went out to ask for a fire companion, leaving his father and brother at home. -Yuan Zhen's "Ke Le Estimate" was temporarily learned by Confucian scholars for three winters, and Qian and his wife also cultivated it from their father.
-Lu You's "Watching the children play on the village stream" The idiot doesn't know the father-son ceremony, and he is called Nusuofan Timen East. -Du Fu's "Worry Collection" The air is filled with the voices of men and women, and the voices do not return.
-Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Shi Liu Sao" fills the father and brother in a wonderful year, and the public will do it. -Huang Tingjian's "Send Fan Deru to Qingzhou" was successful, and the flags on the road were listed, and the father came from afar to follow.
-Qian Liu's Song of Returning Home.
7. Poetry related to father
Answer (193 1 year) Lu Xun
Ruthlessness is not necessarily a hero,
How can Reiko Kobayakawa not be a husband?
You know those people who make waves and scream,
Looking back, it was smaller than Tu.
Song Lingyun's Father Memory
Wu's broken ruler book,
What do you hate in the distance?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an,
Take a few trips and ask about daily life.
I miss my father too, but it's a pity. .
Ruthlessness is not necessarily a hero,
How can Reiko Kobayakawa not be a husband?
You know those people who make waves and scream,
Looking back, it was smaller than Tu.
Song Lingyun's Father Memory
Wu's broken ruler book,
What do you hate in the distance?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an,
Take a few trips and ask about daily life.
8. What are the sentences that describe the affection between father and daughter?
The sentences describing the affection between father and daughter are:
1, the so-called deep affection between father and daughter means that the father is a daughter before marriage, and the blue face after marriage describes the deep affection between father and daughter.
2. From farewell to entering the wedding ceremony, to the father and daughter at the wedding reception, the wedding is full of sweet moments between father and daughter. The subtle and profound love between father and daughter painted many touching pictures. Here I share with you 25 moments of true love between father and daughter. Watching these fathers treat their daughters like princesses is both proud and unwilling, which makes us feel the deep love of our fathers.
As my father's good girl, I also love my father from the bottom of my heart. It's really a deep affection between father and daughter!
Father seems to be the most beautiful and brightest star in the world. The most beautiful thing in the world is the deep affection between father and daughter!
5. "Only dad is good in the world …" Whenever I sing this song, I will think of my dear dad in tears.
6. My father's laughter has accompanied my life and filled my childhood. Hip-hop, lovely dad. Talking and laughing, the family is happy.
7. I understand that fatherly love is silently caring under severe conditions. My good father, you let me know what love is.
8. Father and daughter can chat well, why can they become quarrels every time?
9. In life, my father and I are father and daughter everywhere.
10, you have always been there, with deep fatherly love. Thank you, Dad.
Extended content:
Father refers to the spouse of the previous generation of women whose lineal blood relatives are someone, and is called "dad" or "dad". Father, Putonghua pronunciation: fù q ě n. The word "father" has a strong color in written language and is generally not used as a face-to-face address. Shuo Wen says "Father, parents teach".
Daughter, a member of the family, is a female child among the daughters born to parents. It may also refer to a stepdaughter, that is, a daughter born between a spouse and her ex-husband, ex-wife or others. In some feudal societies in the past, daughters had no right to inherit. Today is an era of equality between men and women, and children, regardless of age, have the right to inherit. The word "daughter" is also used as a polite address for someone else's daughter.
References:
Father-Baidu Encyclopedia Daughter-Baidu Encyclopedia
9. What poems express "Father misses his daughter"?
1, an evening performance by Tang.
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
2. Don Tu Mu's Home
The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?
Nostalgia of 3
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
4 Ming Yuan Kai's Letter from Beijing
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5. Liu Zongyuan in the Tang Dynasty, "Seeing the Mountain with Master Haochu and Sending Friends to Beijing"
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
Why did the ancients like to write poems by missing?
Because whenever the poet looks up at the huge moon in the sky at night, he will miss his relatives and friends, so he will write poems from the heart. Therefore, in ancient times, they would compare the "moon" to missing, indicating that they missed their relatives and family members far away.