Poetry about missing my dead father 1. What poems describe "remembering my dead father"?
The Book of Songs by Anonymous (Spring and Autumn Period).
I look forward to my father. The father said, "Oh! Give the child a service, and there will be no night. Cautious, endless. "
Interpretation: Climb the lush hills and look at my dad from a distance. I seem to hear my father say to me, "My son is on a business trip, so he gets wet early and wears stars late." . Take care, come back early, and don't stay far away. "
Memory of Father Zhou Yuru (Ming Dynasty).
Looking back, when the wax was broken, the snow was flying home. I haven't said a word for three years, and I can't bear to see the red ghost.
Interpretation: I recall that at the end of the twelfth lunar month, the last time I went home was snowy. I haven't heard from home for three years. I can't help crying when I see the geese flying south in the sky.
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In the novel, there are these sentences to mourn my father:
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions (Qing)
Meaning: a little bit of acacia, but all the drops are bright red blood and tears! Bright red blood and tears condense into beautiful red pearls and become acacia beans.
In May, flowers bloom and fall, and I miss my father every year. -The new rhyme "Missing Father" (Qing)
Meaning: May is the time when poplars are in full bloom, and I think of my father at this time of year.
2. Remembering the ancient poems of deceased parents
The poem about missing the deceased relatives, holding hands and looking at them with tears, was speechless and choked.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. Poems that miss deceased relatives are not as lonely as the dusty night platform.
Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo. Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are.
A long time ago, we joked that one of us would die, but suddenly, before my eyes, you left. I miss my parents' tears all night and will take them back in the morning.
10% off, no one will send it! Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
I want to hang a sword in front of the grave and listen to the piano on my knee. Three days before Ding Si's Double Ninth Festival, the woman who died in the dream was dressed in plain clothes, holding her hand and sobbing. Many words have been forgotten.
The old spring will be brewed in Ji Minruo's grave. 3lian.com was lying on an empty bed, listening to the sound of rain coming from the south window. Who will mend the clothes after burning the midnight oil? Afraid of hurting my mother's feelings, I secretly flowed to the pillow.
Tears are silent, only regret to get rid of fickle feelings, and rely on the painter to keep knowledge. The road near the south of the city is afraid to walk, and Shenjiayuan is the most injured.
3. What poems describe "I miss my dead father"?
1, "Injury to Spring" (five unique) Spring rhyme enters the garden and smells good, but it is difficult to leave wine to ask the sunset. 2, "Beppu" is just a change of scenery on earth, a new dawn in the sky, telling the father's soul. 3, "Remembering Father" (the seven wonders) It is difficult to say goodbye to my father's family in the prosperous times. Thinking of Father (four musts) is drunk with wind, drunk with rain, drunk with homesickness, difficult to be filial, high in the hall, sighing homesickness, who has several dreams, blessed with Xinghua Village, Yongmei (four musts), Qiao Mei is proud of snow, enjoys independence alone, stands upright in severe winter, has no trace of nine fragrant years, often remembers the past, misses home, and is unaware of the cold wind, 7. "Homesickness" (four unique), cool breeze and drizzle, still holding the pipa in autumn, only hate candle injury,
I feel relaxed when I leave office and sweet when I go home. 9. "Remember the birthday of Wang Sun" The dead branches are still borrowed from Chun Lv, and the grass is tender and fragrant.
Walking in the clouds, Du wept for the dead, but Xiang Xuan didn't answer. 10, "Missing Father" (new rhyme) May flowers are everywhere, and I miss my father every year.
Love snow, no shadow, love to spend half my life. 1 1, "Late Autumn-Stay in Fear" Last year, I was sad about the rainstorm and dreamed of hating Taiwan for the rest of my life.
The old trees on the hedge have residual leaves, and the pine trees on the ridge reflect the old age. If the bluebird can send a letter from home, the chrysanthemums will bloom the most.
12, "Huan Xi Sha Nianfu" recalls no bleeding and feelings, and can't hold money and tears. Songtao bird is also sad! Cut off yin and yang, who knows if it is cold and warm for ten years. The head of the night sleeps and endures? 13 "Sacrificing Father" (Seven Laws) is like a drama of life, full of worries, romantic dreams, leisurely writing the world of mortals dance, singing all over the world with wine, and receiving a pillow of acacia. Where is it full of homesickness? I hate asking who intercedes to drive cranes to Xianyou, and only poems are offered to pay homage to Xingzhou 14. "Qiu Si" (Seven Laws) The maple leaves in the distant mountains are getting red, the residual lotus on the lake is fragrant at dusk, and the frost and autumn lead to the abandonment of the child, and the shadow is unparalleled. Life is like a play, time is short, and there are traces in the diary. There are 15 and "spring injury" (seven laws). The east wind hunts and sends the cloudy spring drizzle to moisten the scenery, and the New Year is silent. How many things have happened in life? The real celadon lamp is still in the green tea, and the orange fruit is dragging the branches.
Stare like a father's smile, and God's tears will flow forever. In March, osmanthus flowers filled the courtyard, and monkeys were teased together.
Family ties last forever. When yin and yang are broken, the wild goose crosses the hope.
17, "Seven Rhymes (New Rhyme) Injury" bleak cold wind freezes bones, desolate geese mourn all over the sky. God is tired and cold, and his body is only covered with snow.
The warmth of a loving father finally comes true, and the filial piety of a child is doubtful. Hedgehog chrysanthemum is as independent as a river bank, and I look forward to a faint mist.
18, "Xijiang Moon, Seeing Things, Thinking of Parents" Where are the yellow flowers everywhere in the spring rain and the leaves falling in the cold wind? Rhododendron wept blood and wet clothes. Does Yan Jun know in the spring? Dangui bloomed several times, when the leaves of Tianqi were green.
Sound and sound are always remembering. Wake up in a dream at night! 19, "Partridge Day" is separated by Yin and Yang, and I don't know for ten years.
It is often an illusion to just smile and wave when you come back. Think of the past, vaguely remember that reunion is actually heartbreaking! I am ashamed of my filial piety, but I can only write articles to comfort Chu.
20, "Seven Fathers" (new voice) dreamed of his father, woke up in tears and wet his clothes and towels. Before his death, he was amiable and his ears were always full of heartfelt voices.
Easy-going and wise, frugal and persevering. If you don't love fame and fortune today, you need diligence tomorrow.
There are also some sentences for reference: 1, walking alone on the road at dusk, blowing a cool breeze. Against the setting sun, the yellow autumn leaves danced lightly to bid farewell to the branches. How sad it was.
I miss my father, just like leaves attached to trees. Thought of here, I can't help tears. Looking at the mountains and resting in the garden is the home I chose for my father. When the mountain is green, my father can sleep there.
3. Out of the window in the middle of the night, memories are old sadness, tears of missing, and pain of missing. When I dream back in the middle of the night, I can't forget the tears in my father's eyes ... 4. bloom's mood hasn't improved in the past few days, and she is depressed when she misses her deceased relatives. In a blink of an eye, my father's voice will occasionally appear in my dreams, still so thin, and I feel very sad to see his body from time to time, but this year's Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father's big picture, will also go with him.
4. What poems miss my late father?
1. < < Four Musts, Change Poetry to Father > > Time: Modern Author: Mao Zedong's children are determined to go to the countryside, and they will never return until they become famous. Mulberry fields don't need to bury bones, and life is everywhere.
2. "It was not right to pick mulberry seeds at that time." Qing: Nalan Xingde now knows that it was wrong at that time and his mood was lost. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze. Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west.
3. "Mourning the Snow Terrace" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi was half dead, Wu Tong was old and sick, and his thoughts were hurt. I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there.
4. "Three Sorrow Poems Next" Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen used to joke, but suddenly, in front of my eyes, you disappeared. The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box. Because I miss you, I love girls very much, and many of your dreams, I will burn paper for you. No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
5. "Hey" Pre-Qin: I am anonymous, I am wormwood. 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. It is a pity that the bottle is used up. It is better to die for a long time than to live with fresh people. What if there is no father? What can I do without my mother? Get a shirt when you go out, and you're exhausted when you go in. My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Caress me, feed me, nurture me, nurture me, take care of me, go in and out of my stomach. The virtue of wanting to repay kindness. Heaven is so chaotic! Nanshan is fierce and the wind is blowing. I don't care, I'm alone! Nanshan method, drifting with the wind. Everyone is in the valley, I'm not alone!
5. What are the poems about "missing my late father"?
1, "Guo E" Pre-Qin: I am an unknown Guo E, I am 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. It is a pity that the bottle is used up.
It is better to die for a long time than to live with fresh people. What if there is no father? What can I do without my mother? Get a shirt when you go out, and you're exhausted when you go in.
My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Caress me, feed me, nurture me, nurture me, take care of me, go in and out of my stomach.
The virtue of wanting to repay kindness. Heaven is so chaotic! Nanshan is fierce and the wind is blowing.
I don't care, I'm alone! Nanshan method, drifting with the wind. Everyone is in the valley, I'm not alone! 2, "Four Unique Poems for Father" Time: Modern Author: Mao Zedong was determined to go out to the countryside when he was a child, and vowed not to come back until he became famous.
Mulberry fields don't need to bury bones, and life is everywhere. 3. "Picking mulberry seeds, it was wrong at that time" Qing: Nalan Xingde now knows that he was wrong at that time and his mood was lost.
Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze. Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period.
Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west. 4, "Mourning for the Snow Terrace" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi died of an old illness in Wu Tong, and the spring was sad.
I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there. 5, "Send Three Sorrow Poems, the Next Part" Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen's joke in that year suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and you disappeared.
The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box. Because I miss you, I love girls very much, and many of your dreams, I will burn paper for you.
No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
6. What poems are there to commemorate the death of my father?
1, anonymous
Occasionally, under the pearl of Cuilou, the beauty smiled and ordered three lives.
Dedicated, helpless, lingering, fighting to the death.
In order to tell my parents that I am sorry, Ye Lang mistook me for a year.
I called Lang, sobbing and complaining about my intentions, and smiled and said that the fate of cigarettes was over.
Die in your heart today and meet in the afterlife.
Suddenly, in the sixteenth spring of this year, Bashi Mountain left and turned yellow.
The people who came to the horse were like jade and dreamlike.
Get all over the Nangong, on the same case.
It is desirable to teach two generations to continue their marriage, and now women are even more strange.
Rain is falling all's lungs are full of breath. She and Lang have only been together for half a year.
Yesterday, I died as A Lang, and now I am a man. Han Xiao Peng's history is empty.
2. "The other father" is anonymous
The wind is weak and the rain is heavy.
This is a new sight in the world.
Who knows the divine decree from heaven,
My father's immortal soul.
3. Missing father is anonymous
If you want to be a father in the green hills,
It's hard to say goodbye to prosperity and family.
From then on, I walked slowly.
Goodbye, voices and dreams.
4. "Four blessings and two (four unique)" is anonymous.
Spring thunder howled,
It is hard to believe that there are nine realms of goodness and strictness.
When will we plough the land again,
Dreaming in the middle of the night that tears are silent.
5. "Si Fu San (Four Unique)" is anonymous.
Drunk and homesick,
It is difficult to be filial to Gao Tang.
Alas, homesickness is the solution,
Several times, I dreamed of Xinghua Village.
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7. I miss my dead father's sentence
1. Dear Mom, I will miss you wherever I go. Mom, on this special day, I want to say to you: Mom, I love you forever!
In those days, the wound in my heart was like a fire. Every night, the severe pain will stubbornly pull me out of my shallow sleep. When I wake up, I usually burst into tears. Mom, you will never be with me again, and it hurts even more when I think about it.
I'm not in good shape these days. A cold is accompanied by a sore throat. I feel homesick when I am lonely, and I miss the meals my mother cooked when I was alive. I am too sore to stand up all over, and I still insist on going to work.
Mom, today is your anniversary. Although I am not around, I still worry you so much, but I won't let you down. I miss the smell of home so much. You worked so hard to build a love hut. I really want to run home.
6. A month or two passed quickly, and I was going back to my grandmother's house when I started school, but I didn't give up all the way. When my father put me on the train, I tried to avoid their sight because I couldn't help crying again. Seven or eight hours' journey, I didn't say a word, just thinking about my dead mother.
7. I vaguely remember that mother's touch is the softest. When I am sick, I always have to get a gentle touch from my mother to get better soon. The birth of life more than ten years ago and the endless care and nurturing over the years have made me so attached to my mother. Mother's care is everywhere, like the surrounding air, without considering any return, so it is ignored by us like air.
8. Without her mother, she can't see her daughter's swollen face. The hard cement floor rubbed the most delicate skin around her eyes, and blood flowed out. Then slowly ooze viscous liquid to wrap the wound and make it solidify. I also sealed the pain and all the fears of half my face there.
9. When I got home, I tidied up my clothes and found that one of them was mended by my mother. I sew very carefully. Although I haven't worn patched clothes for a long time, I cried in the room for half an hour with my clothes in my arms at that moment, because it was my mother's meticulous love.
10. How can I not burst into tears on this Qingming day? On this day, I fell on my knees and folded my hands. Let me wish my distant parents rest in peace and happiness!
1 1. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, if it doesn't rain, it will naturally be less bleak and cold. Listen, the annoying patter of rain weaves the whole world into endless darkness and melancholy. The rain in this season should belong to the rain of missing. My heart, which has been frozen for a season in winter, will beat on the window lattice with the rhythm of the rain, gently brush the dust all over, and walk into the alley with a long history, so that some lonely thoughts will bloom fragrant buds in the words. Miss your mother so much!
12. In our life, some people are destined to be very important, and some people are destined to have a very important position in our hearts. I miss my parents and the time spent with them!
13. Missing parents is often brought back to the past by consciousness, flying back to hometown with thoughts, standing at the turning point of history and reality, becoming the protagonist of a story, chewing those hard years, although the close people have passed away, the familiar voices and smiles, the objects touched by both hands are still there, the village and the old house are still there, and the name and address of birth are still there.
14. The whole world suddenly darkened, the sight was blurred, and the mood became extremely heavy. My mind was in a daze, and my body began to lose weight, as if it were floating. A feeling of falling into a black hole changed from eyes to tears. I suddenly realized that my mother was gone!
15. It's another day to miss your deceased relatives. It turns out that time cannot make people forget everything. On the contrary, it will only make people remember more and more deeply. My late aunt, if there is an afterlife, I still want you to be my aunt. I really miss you!
8. What poems are there about "remembering my dead father"?
"Wounded Spring" (five quatrains) is full of fragrance, but Ciwei sails.
Who will protect Residual Red? Ask sunset wine. "Seven Rhythms (New Rhyme) Injury" bleak cold wind frozen bones, desolate geese mourn all over the sky.
God is tired and cold, and his body is only covered with snow. The warmth of a loving father finally comes true, and the filial piety of a child is doubtful.
Hedgehog chrysanthemum is as independent as a river bank, and I look forward to a faint mist. In the dream of "Seven Laws of Remembering Father" (new sound), I remembered my father, and I woke up in tears and wet my clothes.
Before his death, he was amiable and his ears were always full of heartfelt voices. Easy-going and wise, frugal and persevering.
If you don't love fame and fortune, you need to be diligent. Outside the court of "Thinking of Father", Mei Lan welcomed a distant guest, and Yan Jun returned to Judah from a foreign land? Orange and yellow fruits dragged the branches.
Stare like a father's smile, and God's tears will flow forever. In March, osmanthus flowers filled the courtyard, and monkeys were teased together.
Family ties last forever. When yin and yang are broken, the wild goose crosses the hope.
The memory of "Missing Father in Huanxisha" is not bleeding and affectionate, and it is hard to fly around with money and burst into tears. Songtao bird is also sad! Cut off yin and yang, who knows if it is cold and warm for ten years. The head of the night sleeps and endures? .
9. miss my late father's rhyming poems
The sentence 1, I wish people a long time and a thousand miles of beauty.
Mom, you have been away from me for almost two years, and you dare not open your heart strings at ordinary times, because you know that I will burst into tears when I think of you. My tears are afraid that you will hear, and my tears are afraid that you will see. I was afraid you were worried about me in that world, mom, so I was really unfilial. Now that I'm really strong, you don't have to worry about me. You can live in that world with peace of mind! 3, cold winter night, biting cold, the moonlight outside the window is very beautiful, leaning against the window, the dark sky is a curved moon, spreading all over the ground, putting on a hazy coat for the night, especially handsome and beautiful. In the dark, my heart is wrapped in happiness and warmth. I know that it is not only the moonlight that is beautiful, but also my heart. 4. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. 6. Mom, when I am frustrated, I think I am my mother's most precious daughter. I have my mother's greatest love, and I will live well for my mother.
Nothing in the world is eternal, only great maternal love is eternal. The maternal love you gave me is enough to warm my life. Enough to light up my life.
7. How can you forget your tossing and turning voice in the silent night? How can I forget your lonely figure in the sunset? How can we forget the longing eyes of every holiday? Every day when you can't go home, I sit alone in the space surrounded by white walls, listening to the music flowing behind me-thousands of times, my heart is broken. 8. Tonight, when I fall asleep with my thoughts, she will grow into a tree, which will give birth to twisted vines, tightly wound and grow quietly. A corner of my heart will be full of flowers, and it is best to make beautiful wind chimes and play Tintin's music against the warm wind, which will be the most harmonious and wonderful voice I sing in my heart and haunt the world for a long time.
I sincerely hope that you can feel the breath of friendship, even if you are thousands of miles away. I wish you a good mood to spend every day with your friends. Space is the spiritual communication between friends, leaving messages is the real concern for friends, and getting out of friends' space is full of beautiful ideas! You will also feel the happiness of living under the same blue sky. 10, when I think of my mother, I will be in high spirits when I am depressed; When I think of my mother, I will be full of pride when I waste my time; When I think of my mother, the wandering wanderer will sprout the desire to go home; Thinking of my mother, my wandering heart found a home.
1 1. Looking at your photo, tears are like broken beads. The indelible maternal love is still extending.
I can't send a bunch of carnations to your grave because of the long journey. Only by picking up a rusty pen and writing scribbled words for you in a hurry, and pouring out your inner thoughts, can you comfort yourself.
I long for the happiness and peace of your life under the grave. 12, tonight, I fell asleep with joy in my pillow. I hope that the warmth can continue in my dream. There seems to be no distance between heart and heart, and often the truest self is revealed inadvertently. Sometimes I even wonder why all my words can flow out so naturally and without scruple. That is to open your heart and reveal all your joys and sorrows, even too much.