In normal study, work or life, we always have to contact or use poetry. Poetry is a highly concise statement, which focuses on social life. Still struggling to find excellent classic poems? The following is my poem of gratitude for fatherly love, for reference only, and I hope it will help everyone.
Love poem of gratitude to father 1 Watching children play on the stream in the village
Song luyou
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa.
Bamboo and horses gallop, kites are domineering and whistling in the wind.
In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents.
Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, so you don't have to work hard for your officials.
Song of transplanting rice seedlings
Song Yang Wanli
Fu Tian threw the seedlings to the woman, and the children pulled them out and put them in.
Dai Li is a beggar, and the rain drips from head to shoulder.
Toward the dinner call channel to rest for half a minute, bowed their heads and bent just didn't answer:
Take care of geese and ducklings when the roots of seedlings are not firmly twisted.
Yan's poems show Liu Sou.
Tang Bai Juyi
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.
Send away Jana's eyebrows.
Song sushi
The old man returned to Yuyuan Mountain and planted 30,000 pine trees by himself.
My elders know that I am here, and Xiao Xuan is open to you by the water.
Try to see the dragon and snake live and listen to the rustling wind and rain.
So he didn't cut it with Gan Tang, and the white beard was waiting for his return.
Guo e
Pre-Qin anonymous
It's me, Polygonum hydropiper. Artemisia argyi is 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!
Crossing the Liaohe River
Don Wang Jian
From Xianyang, this trip to Liaohe River is five thousand miles away. If you don't go out, your parents know that this trip will be across the sea, and it will be difficult to meet again in this life. My parents knew I was separated when I came.
Dressing is like dying. A traveler died and returned to Xianyang. The chief military officer asked the emperor to make the martyr's own hometown.
Thinking that I am poor, I can't come back when my body reaches the date. I am infinitely sad and I am stationed at the Liaohe River at a loss.
Tian Jia
Don Ni Zhong Yi
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren.
The grain did not show in June, and the housekeeper has repaired it.
A collection of worries
Don du fu
Recalling that I was a child at the age of fifteen, I was as healthy as a yellow calf.
Pear and jujube are ripe in August before the court, and the tree day can return to a thousand times.
It is suddenly 50, and there are only a few rows of sitting and lying.
Strong laughter is the host, and sadness is regarded as a collection of life troubles.
The door is still empty, and my wife thinks I am the same color.
The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry, begged for food and cried eastward.
Send Zilong to Jizhou.
Lu You's Song
I walked a long way and knew you had to. I can't stop crying when I say something.
Those who are willing to leave are all poor. You committed Xu Tao, and you went to Peng Li for the second time.
Swallow fish, Lin Xiao is a one-legged ghost. Where is the picnic? Is he alone?
Compared with the Tang Dynasty, judges survived. It is not shameful to appear in court, but it is shameful to take office.
You are a collector in Jizhou, but you drink Jizhou water; A dollar is clear, who can destroy it?
Marry Ashi and choose a scholar to teach Ethan. I can support myself, so don't worry.
Wear clothes and listen to your elbows, your shoes are broken. Although the mountain gate is ridiculed, sleeping at home is also beautiful.
Gong Yi's position is heavy, if Qiao Yuezhi; If you want to know about your family, you can look at Yan.
See your pride, don't start. Such as Yang Chengzhai, Qing Jie Shi Moby,
If you hear a layman, you will be all ears in three days; Ask about daily life, don't say anything else.
I hope there will be a good world in Zhou. Uncle Jing is a villager, so he can only say it orally and do it resolutely.
Teaching each other, the cause is accumulating. What is the essence of benevolence and righteousness? If you follow it, you will be a gentleman.
If you go back for three years, I will die unsatisfied. There are carp in the river, and books and newspapers are frequently sent.
Watch the children playing on the stream in the village.
Lu You's Song
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa.
Bamboo and horses gallop, kites are domineering and whistling in the wind.
In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents.
Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, so you don't have to work hard for your officials.
Read and show children in the fifth watch
Lu You's Song
The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
Reading in winter night, Xianzi said
Lu You's Song
Although my son is a fool, he can accompany Weng to eat vegetables.
Ten thousand bells and one product are not enough, and Su Yuanyuan will be shot.
Show it to your son.
Lu You's Song
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.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
Leisure Thought in Beiguo
Tang dynasty
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.
Chao Geng
Yuan Zhongdao is "bright"
Come to Harada in the middle of the night, and the moon will be late.
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 seedlings
Yang Wanli's Tang Dynasty
Fu Tian threw the seedlings to the woman, and the children pulled them out and put them in.
Li Xing's pocket was a nail, and the rain wet his head.
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.
Gratitude for my father's love poem 2 1, mourning for spring (five wonders)
Chun yun ru yuan Xiang
Kind but sailing.
Who will protect Residual Red?
Ask about sunset wine
2. "Another father"
There is a lot of breeze and rain.
This is a new sight in the world.
Who knows the divine decree?
Immortal measure of my father's soul
3. "Thinking of Father" (Four Musts)
Want to be green and raise your father.
It's hard to say goodbye to your family in shengshi.
Walk slowly and repeat the night.
Goodbye, voices, dreams and watches.
4. Missing Father (four musts)
Spring thunder is fierce and surging.
Hard to believe in kindness and strictness.
When shall we plough the dragon to the embankment again?
Dreaming of silent tears in the middle of the night
5. "Thinking of Father" (Four Musts)
Drunk in the wind, drunk in the rain, homesick.
It is difficult to be filial, and Gao Tang wants to break his soul.
Alas, homesickness, who can solve the problem?
Hui Hui Mengfu Xinghua Village
6. Yongmei (Four Wonders)
Who will like Qiao Mei Aoxue?
Independent winter and autumn nine fragrant flowers
Time passed without a trace.
Miss your parents, the cold wind is long.
7. Homesickness (Seven Musts)
Autumn is breezy, drizzling and cool and pleasant.
Still holding a pipa to the candle and hurting my mind.
I only hate my family and have nowhere to complain.
Ask when you will go to Chiyang.
8. Four Unique Memories of Father (new rhyme)
I always love my father's office. I gave up drinking and smoking for this tree.
I feel relaxed when I leave office and sweet when I go home.
9. "Recalling Wang Wangsun's Birthday"
Dead branches still borrow Chun Lv, and tender grass is fragrant.
Walking in the clouds, Du wept for the dead, but Xiang Xuan didn't answer.
10, missing my father (new rhyme)
In May, flowers bloom and fall, and I miss my father every year.
Love snow, no shadow, love to spend half my life.
1 1, late autumn-stay in fear.
There are tears when dripping phoenix trees.
Last year, I mourned for the shower.
I dream of Hengtai for the rest of my life.
The old trees along the hedge have residual leaves.
The pine trees on the ridge reflect ancient abilities.
If bluebirds can send family messages,
Chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
12, "Huanxisha misses his father"
Bone and blood can't bring back family ties,
Money flies and tears are hard to hold.
Songtao bird is also sad!
Cut off yin and yang,
Ten years of cold and warm resentment, who knows?
The head of the night sleeps and endures?
13, Sacrificing Father (Seven Laws)
Just like a play, life is full of sadness.
Romantic dreams are long.
Writing and dancing in the world of mortals
Singing softly around the world with wine.
Where is the pillow full of lovesickness?
I hate asking who I want in my hometown.
Kindly drive a crane to Xianyou.
Only poetry sacrifices apricot state.
14, Qiu Si (seven methods)
The maple leaves in the distant mountains turned red.
The residual load on the lake enters dusk.
A place is cold and frosty in autumn.
Half a plate of abandoned children is unparalleled
Life is like a play, and time is short.
Years leave a long diary.
Want to give peace without calligraphy.
It's just that the title is messy and there are articles
15, Spring Injury (Seven Laws)
Dong Feng Hunhun Song Yinchun
It's refreshing.
How many things are silent in the years?
Life is slow and real.
The celadon lamp is still there today.
Green water and tea are fragrant, but no one is seen.
Pour wine into sadness and increase confusion.
Help hoe, shed tears, and bury the flower soul.
16, missing father
Outside the courtroom, Mei Lan welcomes guests from afar.
Yan Jun returned to Judah in a foreign country?
Orange and yellow fruits dragged the branches.
Staring like a father's smile,
God's dark tears keep flowing.
In March, sweet-scented osmanthus filled the courtyard.
Make fun of monkeys.
Family ties last forever.
Yin and yang are out of touch,
The wild goose looked at her son sadly.
17, Injury of Seven Rhymes (New Rhyme)
The wind is biting,
The geese are sad all over the sky.
God is tired, the world is cold,
The body was just buried in the snow.
The warmth of a loving father finally became a reality.
The child's filial piety is questionable.
Hedgehog chrysanthemum is independent of the river bank,
Looking forward to a foggy day.
18, "Xijiang Moon, Seeing Things and Thinking of Parents"
Spring rain and yellow flowers are everywhere, where do the cold wind and fallen leaves go?
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!
Grateful father love poem 3 Rufen poor girl
Mei (Northern Song Dynasty)
Daughter of the poor by the water, crying while walking.
She said that there was a father at home, except for her daughter, and there was no Ding Zhuang.
The county magistrate dared to refuse to accept the attitude of the county magistrate to betray him.
If you don't detain the governor, the dragon will carry the staff.
Before leaving, please ask your neighbor for help, hoping to help the weak woman.
Just now, I heard from my fellow villagers that he was very upset when he asked them about his father's whereabouts.
Sure enough, my father froze to death on the river bank in the cold rain.
My thin woman has no one to rely on, and my father's body can't be buried.
My daughter is not as good as a man, but I am alive. What can I stand?
Touching the cavity and shouting at the sky, whether I am alive or dead is really a dilemma!
Send two children from Donglu.
Li Bai (Tang)
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.
Bei Guo Xian si
(Tang)
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.
Show children
Lu You (Southern Song Dynasty)
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.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
Guan Cun tong Xi Xi Shang
Lu You (Southern Song Dynasty)
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa.
Bamboo and horses gallop, kites are domineering and whistling in the wind.
In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents.
Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, so you don't have to work hard for your officials.
All right, Song.
Cao Xueqin (Qing)
Everyone knows that immortals are good, but their fame is unforgettable!
Where will the past and present be? A pile of grass on the wasteland is missing,
Everyone knows that the fairy is good, but gold and silver can't forget it!
In the end, the DPRK only hated gathering but not much until it closed its eyes for a long time.
Everyone knows that immortals are good, and only a good wife can forget them!
You said hello on your birthday, and you died with others.
Everyone knows that immortals are good, and only children and grandchildren can't forget them!
Since ancient times, there have been many infatuated parents. Who has seen filial piety for children and grandchildren?
Wang Yuan noodles in Xuan Mo Map
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.
The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.
May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.
Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
Who is Tang Hanyu's son?
Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.
Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.
Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?
Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.
Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?
"Short Song" Tang
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.
There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
Short songs, no music.
Tang Zhangwei's Answer to the Old People in Daibei County
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.
He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.
Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.
It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.
Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
Get home at the end of the year Qingjiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.