Years built by wind and rain are engraved on my father's forehead, which deeply outlines wisdom and life.
The idea of falling flowers is gone, my father's grace is gone, the traces of passing away are covered with dead leaves everywhere, and the lush grass has long since disappeared. Years, why are you in such a hurry?
I remember that night, my father took my little hand to watch the sunset and dyed the rosy sky red, as if my father was expecting a dream of mine.
I dare not look straight into my father's expectant eyes. It's like 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 and you are a small tree. The little tree that grows up now wants to say to his father (): You will always be my big tree.
Touching the railings of the city, I look forward to my hometown, the fragrant soil, and think of my father who is outside Qian Shan and above the soil.
2? Your blood flows in my pulse, your mark is deeply imprinted in my character, and your wisdom is passed on in my mind. I will never forget all this, my dear father!
? Dad, you are my sky: the autumn of your life is the color of maple leaves. It is not that spring is better than spring, but that it is particularly radiant in the season of first frost. Happy holidays!
? Usually, I always worry you and make you angry, but today, on the occasion of Father's Day, let me say to you, "Dad, I love you very much! I wish you happiness forever! "
2. Ancient poems bless my father's poems, mourn my parents' poems, and give birth to my poems.
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 sound of the bed in the stomach; 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 off a piece of sunshine 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 song of the tiger will not become a paradise to pursue. On the coast of the new world, I will plant the seeds of your hope, no matter whether the leaves are lush or not tomorrow. I am the daughter of the sea. Your sea is always full of deep expectations for windy days. Your powerful arms carry me to the vast vault to receive the sunshine. Even if it turns into 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 father in the world, 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, he 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 so hasty? 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. I dare not look my father in the eye.
3. 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 in 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.
4. Ancient poems about my father: 1, I am a coward and a bandit. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. I am a loser, but I am a thief. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -pre-Qin? Anonymous "Guo E"
Vernacular translation: Look at the height of mugwort. It's not mugwort, but loose mugwort. Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me! Look at the wormwood that snuggles up to each other, but it's not wormwood, it's Wei Pity my parents, it's too tiring to raise me!
2. Idiots don't understand the father-son ceremony and beg in anger. -Don? Du Fu's Mourning for the Past
Vernacular translation: Only idiots are naive and don't understand father-son etiquette. Facing the kitchen door in the east, he cried angrily for food.
My parents didn't know that they were separated until they came. Paying attention to clothes is like dying. -Don? Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River
When I left home, my parents made me some new clothes, as if afraid that I would never come back, in case I died on the road and there was no clean clothes to bury.
4. Father cultivated Harada, son? This mountain is barren. -Don? Nie's Tian Jia
Vernacular translation: The father plows the fields on the mountain, and the son plows the land at the foot of the mountain.
My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. -pre-Qin? Anonymous "Guo E"
Vernacular translation: Dad, you gave birth to me, and Mom, you raised me.
I miss my father's famous words. China's famous sayings about fatherly love in ancient times.
1, a loving father loves his son, not for gratitude. -Huainanzi
Father's love can sacrifice everything, including his own life. -Leonardo da Vinci
Father's virtue is his son's best legacy. Cervantes
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.
Fatherly love is as selfless as maternal love, asking for nothing in return; Fatherly love is an unknown and intangible emotion, which can only be understood by those who are attentive.
You are happy when you have thoughts; The pleasure of feeling is happy; It is also happy to have a father's love.
Father's love is like an umbrella, sheltering you from the wind and rain; Father loves like rain, washing your soul for you; Father's love is like a road, accompanying you through your life.
When you are afraid, fatherly love is a stepping stone; When it is dark, father's love is a lamp; When tired, father's love is a bay of life water; When working hard, fatherly love is the spiritual pillar; When successful, fatherly love is encouragement and vigilance.
6. Poems praising father's love, famous sayings about father's love, deep and heavy father's love is like the virtue of mountain father and the legacy of children.
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. In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over.
Fei Xiaotong has no father or 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.
There is a kind of love in Motto Lian Bi, 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 is a boundless fatherly love. Fatherly love is actually very simple.
It is like white wine, spicy and warm, which makes people get drunk easily; It is like coffee, bitter and mellow, easy to cheer people up; It is like tea, plain and kind, which makes people unconsciously addicted; It's like a fire, warm but daunting, and 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 father's strong backbone: even if you are a master of literature, it is difficult to portray his father's unyielding 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; Behind the stern eyes lies the father's love. 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. Fatherly love is as selfless as maternal love, asking for nothing in return; Fatherly love is an unknown and intangible emotion, which can only be understood by those who are attentive.
You are happy when you have thoughts; The pleasure of feeling is happy; It is also happy to have a father's love. If a mother's love is compared to a blooming lily, which exudes charming fragrance in every corner, then a father's love is a jasmine flower, silently spitting fresh fragrance in a corner! Only the greatness of maternal love has been praised, but who knows the moral of fatherly love! 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.
This is also 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.
In the eyes of parents, children are often a part of themselves, and children are his ideal chance to start over. Fei Xiaotong has no father or 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. In ancient times, there was a kind of love, silent and earnest, which was often impossible to elaborate at that time. However, it makes you feel more and more delicious in the later days, and you will never forget it. That's endless fatherly love.
Fatherly love is actually very simple. It is like white wine, spicy and warm, which makes people get drunk easily; It is like coffee, bitter and mellow, easy to cheer people up; It is like tea, plain and kind, which makes people unconsciously addicted; It's like a fire, warm but daunting, and easy to get excited.
Father's love is a ray of sunshine in spring, shining warmly on me; This is the cool summer wind, which blows away the troubles in my heart.
7. Bless my father's birthday. Time is like water. Before I reached it, it had flowed through my fingers. I stand in the years, looking at the south, silently praying that innocent relatives are safe. In a crowded market, there is always a gentle and hesitant body, so blood is thicker than water, what is affection? Comfort you when you care, give you strength when you fall, and love silently when you are stranded, so it is more important than Mount Tai. The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and the wind is rustling. At this time, the son of a thousand miles will often sing a blessing song for you: Happy birthday, Dad, thank you!
The word "father" is the kindest and warmest word in the world. When I think about it, I think and smell, and my eyebrows are often submerged. Non-women love to cry, but their silent love, the shadow of the sky, their bitter work, no regrets, love naturally, the sun and the moon accumulate. Thinking of this tonight, I shed tears of blessing, gratitude and joy.
That quiet taste, that happiness, that bitterness, even though there are many things, it is still difficult for my father to call out my love with a clumsy pen. My father told me to be good, even if there are thousands of poems, it is better than my father's blessing, my father's love and my father's love.