Poems about father's love and gratitude.

1. A poem of gratitude for father's love 1. Father's love is like a mountain.

Holding a young hand

Walk in the wind and rain

The aftertaste is sweet and soft.

God's arrangement

If it wasn't for life

Ruthlessly separate kindness from kindness.

Maybe you have something better.

Causal wandering

The last letter

Brave choice

That's great.

Continue the love between father and son

Happiness is planted for children.

Looking forward to the children's future

2. The way of fatherly love

Accustomed to your advice

That warm harbor

The destination of psychological trauma treatment

cautiously

Miss the daydream of children soaring.

Ignorant, frivolous, opinionated

Satisfy the rainbow-like splendor ...

I heard a lot of rumors.

Doubt your thinking space

What kind of outlook on people's livelihood do you dress up as?

Is it a responsibility or a game?

Or just acting in a movie.

Indulge in the neon of youth

When your back

Like a huge bow.

Sweat melts the hot land.

Ignoring the fire of frying.

Full of joyful expectations

But left a string of sighs.

In the wilderness with green grass and sky

Echoing the sunset coming at night

Smoke rising under the lonely lamp

Sincere confession

Helpless mood

Gaze haggard

Are engraved with deep memories.

I suddenly saw my way.

Never sang for you.

The way of fatherly love

Tree rings that travel through time

A river that spans the years

Confused and faithful eyes like water.

Let the dream be bitter and sweet

……

To live is to be grateful for fate.

Death is also an interpretation of past love.

3. Grateful heart, in my heart forever

Leaves floating in the air,

Write a grateful movement,

That is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it;

White clouds are floating in the blue sky,

Draw those touching pictures,

That is the gratitude of Baiyun to the blue sky that nurtured it.

We grew up in the sunshine of love,

We nourish the true feelings of the world,

Thanks to our parents for giving us precious lives;

Thanks to the teacher for giving us the ability to learn;

Thanks to our friends for their sincere help;

Thanks to the school, it has given us a harmonious growth environment.

Thanks to in my heart forever.

4. "father"

Hazy time

father

This is a big mountain.

Sit on his shoulder

Can always see far, far away.

Be rational

father

This is a stubborn bent pine tree.

Only then did I find out.

My weight is too heavy, too heavy.

But now

father

You are a profound poem.

My son reads silently.

Tears flow gently

5. "Father's love is silent"

Father, although you don't talk much,

But I heard what you wanted to say in silence,

I saw everything you did for me for free,

I think you're standing behind me,

Always worried about me,

Always cheer for me!

If maternal love is like water, then fatherly love is a mountain;

If maternal love is tolerant, then paternal love is leading;

If maternal love makes us feel warm,

Then fatherly love makes us strong;

If maternal love is meticulous,

Then fatherly love is silence;

Let's thank our father for his silence in sign language.

2. Grateful father's ancient poems What father is a great existence for children and plays a very important role in their growth.

Throughout the ages, many people have praised fatherly love. Let's take a look at how the ancients described the role of father, and what are the ancient poems about thanking father. 1。

The ancient poem "Seven Laws Feeling Father" about father has been 68 years, and it is in vain to dance with dragons and snakes. Idle books should have a lifelong dream, and piccolo can't blow the dust for half a lifetime.

Who grows plum trees in the West Garden? In exchange for watching the flowing clouds at dusk. The pen and ink on the desk is still the same today, and there are two pounds hanging in front of the wine door.

"I miss my father at night on the summer solstice in the year of B .. On the solstice of summer, my relatives left, and the sad rain made a sad voice. Where can I find nectar when I have a jade plate in my hand? Cold nights make people sleepless and toss and turn.

Touch the piano and show kindness, listen to the bell and Philip Burkart. Looking at the stars is like seeing your father, accompanying you.

There used to be flowers, playing with each other and talking to children. I don't want to go back to my knees. I hate the weather.

"Jiang Yongfu" is a lonely goose floating in the south, and the clouds are stirring. Why not? After several storms, I saw the sunset several times. Old people sit around and talk about vicissitudes of life. They often look to the north and think of Huaiyang.

I didn't expect the evening scenery to fade away, and if the country didn't support it, the disease would hurt. Rebels leave home, where to tell their hearts? During the longest day of the year, people are dying and the rain is crazy.

2。 An ancient poem about thanking my father (1) I didn't know their parents when I loved them. Children's Language mourns parents and gives 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. Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education.

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nursed me, nurtured me, cared for me 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.

[Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui's parents did whatever they wanted, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents. Lian Bi is an animal without a father or a gentleman.

-Meng Zixian's evil deeds are inseparable. If life is hard, if beauty and evil are unshakable. -"Lv Chunqiu" The dutiful son does not flatter the relatives, the loyal minister does not flatter the monarch, and the courtiers prosper.

Zhuangzi, who cares about his relatives, is very filial. -Zhuangzi's gift, the interruption of length and short, has more losses than benefits, reaching the article of love and respect, and also cultivating the beauty of righteousness.

-Xunzi's Nature of Heaven and Earth, People are Precious; Man's trip is greater than filial piety, and filial piety is greater than strict father. -"filial piety, holy chapter" parents, people are also the foundation.

-Sima Qian is more beautiful than the three sacrifices. -father and son don't believe, the family is not harmonious.

-Wu Zetian's dutiful son is also raised, and he is happy from the heart and does not go against his will. -The Book of Rites is an ancient poem about filial piety. There are three kinds of filial piety: great respect for parents, followed by humiliation and support under parents.

-"Book of Rites" 3. Ancient Poems about Gratitude to Father (2) The Year of Parents is indispensable.

One is joy and the other is fear. -"The Analects of Confucius" Meng Wenxiao, Confucius said: "Parents only worry about illness."

-"The Analects of Confucius is Politics" Parents love and love, and parents respect and respect them. -Confucius is young and orderly.

-Mencius is old, I am old, and people are old; Young people, young people, young people. The world is in your hands.

-Mencius dutiful son is the greatest respect for relatives. -Meng filial piety to parents can relieve his worries.

-Mencius and his son are close, the monarch and the minister are righteous, the husband and wife are different, the young and the old have a chat, and the friends have a letter. -Mencius, which is bigger? Things are big; Keep, which is bigger? Make it bigger.

I have heard of people who can serve their loved ones without losing their health; I've never heard of anyone who can serve their loved ones without their bodies. Who is not doing something? Birds of a feather flock together, and things are based on it; Who doesn't keep it? Keep your body and keep your base.

-Mencius' classic poem, the truth of benevolence, is also a relative; The truth of righteousness, from brother is also. -Mencius can't kiss or be human; You can't be a child if you don't like your relatives.

-Mencius, but how much love for an inch of grass is rewarded with three spring rays. -Meng Jiao People who live in harmony have rich families.

-Lin Bu's filial piety is universal. -Su Zhe The elders stand, the young don't sit, the elders sit, and life is sitting.

Before you respect your elders, you should lower your voice and ignore them, but this is not appropriate. Advance is inevitable, retreat is inevitable, ask why, and it is already fixed.

-Li Yuxiu All parents love their son. -Chen Hongmou waits on parents, and her voice is easy to calm down. Don't yell at them for trifles.

-Zhou Bingqing elder asked, don't bully people; The order of the elders, don't be late; Older people give, but dare not return. -Zhou Bingqing valued wealth, but ignored his parents, making him a son of man.

-Father's Day Poems by Zhu Bailu in Tang and Song Dynasties.

3. Poems thanking the father for his love. Father and son don't believe, and the family is not harmonious. -Wu Zetian's parents are highly respected; Give children a good education.

-"epigram couplet" don't be happy with children, don't sigh without children. -[Tang] Han Yu sees that boys and girls are good, but I don't know that men and women make people old.

—— [Tang] Wang Jian is the first in the world as a parent; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. -Motto Lian Bi My father Xi gave birth to me, and my mother Xi bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared about me and answered me.

-"The Book of Songs" The father is not kind, and the son is not filial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. -【 Northern and Southern Dynasties 】 Yan Zhitui had no virtuous father and brother in his life, and no strict teacher and mentor outside, but few people succeeded.

-[Song] Sixty-eight years of suffering, the dragon and snake dance white. Idle books should have a lifelong dream, and piccolo can't blow the dust for half a lifetime.

Who grows plum trees in the West Garden? In exchange for watching the flowing clouds at dusk. The pen and ink on the desk is still the same today, and there are two pounds hanging in front of the wine door.

-"Seven Laws Feeling Father" Animals without Father and Jun. -Mencius.

4. What lines are there to thank your father for his love? 1. If the father and son don't believe it, the family will not get along. -Wu Zetian

2. Parents are highly respected; Give children a good education. -"epigram couplet"

Don't be happy with children, and don't sigh without children. -[Tang] Han Yu

It is good to have boys and girls, but I don't know that men and women make people old. Wang Jian

5. Being a parent is the best in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world. -"aphorisms are interlocking"

6. My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me, caressed me, nurtured me, nursed me, cared for me and answered me. -The Book of Songs

7. 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. -[Northern and Southern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui

8. There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, and there are no strict teachers and friends outside, but few people can succeed. -[Song] Lv Gongzhu

9.68 years of efforts, dragon and snake dance together, in vain. Idle books should have a lifelong dream, and piccolo can't blow the dust for half a lifetime. Who grows plum trees in the West Garden? In exchange for watching the flowing clouds at dusk. The pen and ink on the desk is still the same today, and there are two pounds hanging in front of the wine door. -"Seven Laws Feeling Father"

10. No father, no king, an animal. -Mencius

5. Bai Juyi, an ancient poem about thanking his father, "Yan Shi Xiu Liu Sao"

There is Shuang Yan on the beam, a male and a female. Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er.

Si Er is a long day and night, and the voice of asking for food is diligent. Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.

Paws are eager for us, but they are not tired. For a moment, I was afraid of hunger in my nest.

After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter. Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one.

Once the wings are formed, lead them to the branch of the court. Raise your wings and fly in the wind without looking back.

Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. But to enter the empty nest and sing all night.

Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself. Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.

Lu You's Watching Village Children Play on the Stream

After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and watched the children in the village play 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 paying tribute, and you don't have to work hard for fame.

Lu You's Reading on Five Tables to Show Children

Near the village, chickens continue to crow, the stars are high and the sky is unclear. The tile lamp at the bedside is on, and the old man is sitting with a frozen book.

Old age is more delicious than books, and my eyes are clearly full of sorrow. However, the diseased bones are still in the branches, and half of the residual ointment is not expensive.

Although my son is a vegetarian, he can accompany Weng to eat vegetables. One product theory in ten thousand is not enough. Su Yuanyuan came at the right time.

6. Grateful to my father's poem (ancient) Xin Qiji's "Poor Le Zhuang" has a low eaves and green grass by the stream.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Fang Hui's "The Second Birthday of the Reform Movement of 1898" celebrates a guest's birthday, and the birthday girl was given by a neighbor. Follow Yi's instructions, but don't get carried away by familiarity.

Put a pen and open a bottle at night and get drunk. Five sons and one squire are guilty.

Lu You's "Watching the Children Play in the Village by the Stream" sweeps the embankment after the rain and watches the children play in the village at night. 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 paying tribute, and you don't have to work hard for fame.

Lu You's "Reading to Children in the Fifth Grade" continued to crow near the village, with big stars shining high and sunny days. The tile lamp at the bedside is on, and the old man is sitting with a frozen book.

Old age is more delicious than books, and my eyes are clearly full of sorrow. However, the diseased bones are still in the branches, and half of the residual ointment is not expensive.

Although my son is a vegetarian, he can accompany Weng to eat vegetables. One product theory in ten thousand is not enough. Su Yuanyuan came at the right time.

Yuan Zhongdao's Chao Geng came to Harada in the middle of the night, and the moon was about to set at dawn. The stream is trickling and there is plenty of rain this year.

The seedlings are born before planting, so don't be too early. Call the big boy and the morning glory will eat grass.

Wang Mai's Farewell to Liu Mengrong's Two Years Old was written by Zhu Shoujun, Xi Jing and Lu Lingguang. There is a unicorn, a group of grandchildren and herons traveling.

This trip is full of eyes, and it is said that white eyebrows are good. Why worry about being late after reading? The court is unhappy.

Yao Mian's "Liang Xinen sends Long Xianxiang Cup" is a dragon, with a rose lying on its side pillow, fragrant and fragrant inside and outside. Wonderful workmanship, breaking the sky and sinking the sky.

Made of seven treasures and golden clouds, the plum blossoms outside the spine are still fragrant. I gave off a wonderful fragrance when I rowed, full of dragon light floating in the air.

I appreciate your sincere feelings, so I want to propose a toast to you. Senior officials in Di Jun are not honored, and they only want to be close to their families all their lives.

Parents: Parents are the foundation of people. -"Historical Records, Biography of Qu Yuan and Jia Sheng" is also the supreme father.

-"The Story of Rites and Mournings" A loving mother loves her son, not to repay her kindness. [Han] Liu An was pregnant heavily in October, but the reward was light.

Song of Persuading Filial Piety is a one-foot-three-inch treasure, which has been a work for ten years and eight years. The mother of "Song of Persuading Filial Piety" said that the child lay dry and the mother fell asleep wet.

"Song of Persuading Filial Piety" is not seen by the mother, and the child is uneasy. My mother is one hundred years old and often reads eighty children.

Before "Song of Persuading Filial Piety", the prodigal son is not cold. Song of Persuading Filial Piety is full of love and hardship. Who knew my parents when they hurt me? "Children's Words Are Unbridled" The bald mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt sleeves were broken.

[Tang] Han Yu's mother instrument hangs down, the tube is bright, and the night platform is silent. Mottos, a thread in the hand of a loving mother, makes clothes for her wayward son's body.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Meng Jiao used to live in and chose a neighbor. In Mencius' laziness, she cut the cloth.

Saint Amethyst mourned my parents and gave 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" Tang Morong's poem "Send Xu Hao" said: "I know you are in a hurry to leave, and the class is full of snow."

Ming. Tang style "a flower". Children send their hearts to the brothel to be loved by others ":"Spring is weak, and they are depressed. " Ming. The Peony Pavilion by Tang Xianzu. Mourning: "Today, bloom is born red, and I hope that I will be given Xuan Chun in the next life."

Zhuangzi Xiaoyao Tour said that in ancient times, Da Chun lived a long life. In The Analects of Confucius, Ji recorded that he rushed into the palace to be ordered by his father, and later named Chunting as his father. By the kindness of loving father and loving mother, both men and women are happy.

The kindness of a loving father is as high as a mountain king; Mother's love is as deep as the sea. Toona sinensis is a perennial deciduous tree. In ancient times, it was said that Toona sinensis lived long. Zhuangzi once said that "those who had Toona sinensis in ancient times took 8,000 years as spring and 8,000 years as autumn", which shows their long life span.

Therefore, the ancients used it as a metaphor for their father, hoping that his father would live forever like Toona sinensis. Later, all male elders celebrated their birthdays as "Spring Birthdays".

Because Kong Li, the son of Confucius, was afraid of disturbing his father's thinking, he hurried across his own courtyard, so the ancients combined the "Spring Pavilion" with the "Listening Pavilion" and called his father "Spring Pavilion". The ancients didn't just call their father "Toona sinensis". After all, it is a tree, but it is called "Toona sinensis".

Hemerocallis, an herb, is said to make people forget their troubles in ancient times. Nie Yi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote: "Hemerocallis are born in the hall, and wanderers travel all over the world.

Leaning kindly against the hall door, I can't see the day lilies. When a wanderer goes out for a long trip, he often plants several day lilies under the steps of Beitang where his mother lives, so as to avoid his mother's mourning for the wanderer and at the same time let her forget her sadness.

Later, I called my mother's residence "Xuantang". Later, all the female elders were honored as "Xuan Shou".

Call "Chunxuan" and "Xuan" together as parents. If both parents are alive, it is "Chunxuan Wangwang". The poem "It snows in the spring porch" quoted earlier means that parents are old and their hair is gray.

7. An ancient poem about thanking my father, "Wandering in the North"

Behind the mountain is grass,

Go out and cover the door all day.

Everyone thinks of the flesh and blood beside the sky,

Let's see the descendants of the savage.

Read and show children in the fifth watch

Although my son is a fool,

It's good to accompany Weng to irrigate a dish.

On the shortage of ten thousand bells and one product,

At that time, Su Yuanyuan.

Yuan Zhongdao's Chao Geng in Ming Dynasty

Come to Harada in the middle of the night and the moon sets before dawn.

The stream is trickling and there is plenty of rain this year.

The seedlings are born before planting, so don't be too early.

Call the big boy and the morning glory will eat grass.

Yang Wanli's Rice Transplanting Song in Tang Dynasty

Fu Tian threw the seedlings to the woman, and the children pulled them out and put them in.

Dai Li is a beggar, and his head is wet with rain.

When eating, ask the canal to rest for half a minute, but bow your head and bend over just not to pick it up.

Take care of geese and ducklings when the roots of seedlings are not firmly twisted.

8. Poems about father's love for father and father's love for father; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; Husband is unfair.

There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song] Lv Gongzhu

There is an emotion.

Don't say it easily

It would be too inaccurate to say it.

There is a language

Don't talk easily

Very common

This is also extraordinary.

Stop talking when you're drunk.

Don't talk nonsense

Internal injuries are the most painful place.

When my father's eyes touched my forehead

Gap and distance

It is already a meaningless noun.

The incredible thing is blood.

When you are coldest

Still the warmest hug.

father

Hazy time

father

This is a big mountain.

Sit on his shoulder

Can always see far, far away.

Be rational

father

This is a stubborn bent pine tree.

Only then did I find out.

My weight is too heavy, too heavy.

But now

father

You are a profound poem.

My son reads silently.

Tears flow gently

father

Long blue sky.

A mysterious castle peak.

A quiet and deep vast land

Energetic people

This is a good opportunity for people to live in harmony with nature.

The ridge in Tanaka is a beautiful stick.

Grains dancing in the wind are jumping notes.

Nine winding mountain roads are the strings of this world.

It was the light footsteps of fathers that moved it.

What pops up is the swan song of life.

Sweat flows in the canal dug by years.

Arouse a wave of development

The protruding 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 felt peace in my snoring.

I also felt the light of white hair in the mirror.

Remember father's love.

We also love our father.

But not like my father loves us.

Our love is a stream.

Father's love is the ocean.

Dew on unstable grass

Round and bright

That's the light from the sun.

April day

Semiromantic

Half brilliant.

That's where the spring breeze passes.

Our happiness

It's the smile on my father's face.

Our pain

It is the deep sadness in my father's eyes.

Our love can go far and far.

But I can't get out.

The conservatism of father's thought

Poems describing father's love in ancient poems:

Song Lingyun's Father Memory

Wu's book is broken. What do you hate everywhere?

The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and has borrowed the wind to ask for daily life several times.

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! Show it to your son.

Leisure Thought in Beiguo

There is grass in front of the mountain and behind it. You cover 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.

Yuan Zhongdao's Chao Geng in Ming Dynasty

Come to Harada in the middle of the night and the moon sets before dawn. The stream is trickling and there is plenty of rain this year.

The seedlings are born before planting, so don't be too early. Call the big boy and the morning glory will eat grass.

Song of Transplanting Rice by Yang Wanli, a poet in Tang Dynasty

Fu Tian threw the seedlings to the woman, and the children pulled them out and put them in. Dai Li is a beggar, and his head is wet with rain.

When eating, ask the canal to rest for half a minute, but bow your head and bend over just not to pick it up. Take care of geese and ducklings when the roots of seedlings are not firmly twisted.

Sacrifice to one's father

1 3, the fifth anniversary of Chen Geng's father's death, he held a memorial ceremony at home, feeling in his arms, so he wrote:

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.