Modern Poetry for Father's Day 1 Father's Day
Standing on a strange land
Shows the vicissitudes of time.
On this Father's Day,
Thoughts of love
It always gives people a sense of desolation.
Past scenes
Looking forward to scattered debris
Your silent face
Warm shoulders
What a difficult experience.
Work without regret
Your smiling eyes are full of warm love.
Dare not forget each other
You left quietly.
Took away the child's dependence.
Took away the smiles of loved ones.
An empty night
The sadness of missing comes to mind.
Meet you in my dream.
why
You have become a passer-by in a hurry.
Through the moonlight like water
Vaguely see you in the distance
Arouse memories
Why across a wall?
Through the shallow moonlight
But there are only traces of you walking.
Father's Day Letters to Father Modern Poetry 2 Letters from Father
Is this letter timely?
Earlier, my ice and snow had not melted.
I'm a little proud to think of you.
How many years have I not been hugged like this by you?
I always thought I was your least favorite child.
I don't want you to know the pain outside.
I won't take a closer look at your wrinkles until today.
Every one is connected to my life.
Father, can you grow old slowly?
Father, try to understand how important this is to each other.
When others are cruel to each other.
I want to stop and listen to your heartbeat.
Running water, can you take me home?
Happiness should not always be like the sunset glow on the horizon.
If I can buy the whole world with loneliness
I don't want such a dream at all
Your letter will never be too long.
If you are good, keep the tacit understanding and speak slowly for us.
I'm a little nervous thinking about you.
I haven't hugged you like this for years.
Sitting on the shore watching the sunset reminds me of you.
Warm afterglow, gentle as your affectionate eyes.
Thank you for raising my golden childhood.
Father's Day Modern Poetry for Father 3 Father
Father's road
tell me
Erected heart tablet
Will become a signpost for progress.
This road
Go on in my life.
Ordinary father
No ode
No feat
Only stories I miss.
I should have brave faith.
stand out
Go my father's way.
Show a brilliant tomorrow
It's Father's Day again
My father never knew.
Just as he never knew fatigue.
Father!
How many times have you missed dinner?
How many times have you quietly left my dream?
Remember your hands that have been doing farm work all your life.
The tenderness of touching my face
Your strong body
How many times have I fallen because of us?
Father!
Suddenly I smelled a thick smell of loess.
No, it's a strong manly smell emanating from your body.
My eyes were captured by tears again.
Father!
I have your blood in my veins.
Father!
It's Father's Day again
You received my blessing again.
Modern Father's Day Poems 4 Father's Day Poems
Song of blessing
It lingers in my father's ear.
Happy children
Spoil in front of dad
A touching blow
This is all my hysteria.
Dad under the grave
You open your eyes.
look at me
Look at my healthy face
Look at me and take good care of mom.
I promise to do it.
Deliberately remember this festival.
Not that I'm filial.
Yes, I really miss you,
dad
You took away kindness.
What left me was endless nostalgia.
Father's Day
What I can send: two long tears.
Modern Poems Written for Father's Day 5 Thoughts on Father's Day
At noon that day,
He said, a dragonfly flew over our house.
That day, the sun was setting,
He said there was the last flower in the west building.
Let go of the fetters of clay pots,
He said, tired.
In the hospital bed in the first room,
Flowers filled his stubble.
Touch the delicate core,
He said, you can't give up.
He is our father.
He leaned his head against the wall and said that wind and cold would damage flowers.
He looked up at the sky and longed for the sunshine to produce wonderful flowers.
He worked hard until late at night, listening to the flowers.
He paints skillfully, but he laughs at my graffiti.
A touch of morning glow flew into the sky.
Gorgeous rosy clouds can not dye his white hair.
That flower doesn't bloom well.
He said it was already luxurious.
Peach blossoms and willows are green, and the news of spring is late.
The cicadas on the branches gave me a boring summer.
Sparse trees and heavy clouds cover me in autumn.
In the cold winter, I am still under your wings.
God, it collapsed in an instant.
Paper flies over the yellow sand that covers the sun.
Crows in the Song Dynasty stopped on coffins.
His calloused hands,
With flowers in his hand.
It's windy, so he blocks the sand for me.
It is raining. He took me to see the sunset in Jiangnan.
It is dark at night, he said. Don't be afraid.
The festival is coming, he said, go home quickly!
But where are you now?
My dad!
Modern Poems for Father's Day 6 What is fatherly love?
It was a warm hug when I was a child.
This is a lighthouse for children.
It's the pride of riding around your neck when you were a child.
This is a safe coordinate on the way to school.
It's a concern before bed.
This is the doctor's hat worn at the graduation ceremony.
When you succeed, it is applause.
It is your encouragement when you fail.
This is an autumn. Yes, crutches
Is the dependence of life.
What is fatherly love?
This is the warm spring wind.
This is a refreshing lake in summer.
This is a basket of sweetness in autumn.
In winter, it is a warm stove.
What is fatherly love?
This is a towering mountain.
This is a vast blue sky.
This is an endless grassland.
This is an endless ocean.
This is wordless warmth
Father's love is like a mountain, solid and reliable.
This is endless love.
This is an endless feeling.
A scroll that can't be finished.
Father's Day Modern Poems for Father 7 Father's Day
When I was a child, you were brave and I was weak.
I grew up happily in your mountain-like back.
Now I am strong and you are very ill.
You are happy and old in my drizzling filial piety.
When I was a child, you were very strict, and I was scared.
Your calloused hand, holding me, won't let me fall.
Now that your eyes are dim, I will hold your hand and watch the flowers bloom and fall.
When you grow up, you are a silk thread, and you are home.
No matter how far I go, I will grow up with your concern.
In the moonlight, home letters full of misspellings are scattered in foreign countries.
Take care of yourself one by one. The phone made me cry.
Children without love will not grow up.
Without dad's back, we will be afraid on the road.
Father's love is like a mountain, let us learn to be strong.
Father's love is like water, which makes us taste his greatness.
When my father's back becomes weak and no longer great.
We are willing to help our father walk happily in the sun with our filial piety.
As great as when my father held our hands when I was a child.
Today is Father's Day.
Father's Day Modern Poems for Father 8 Father's Day
In my heart
Thoughts rise like smoke.
The strongest and most difficult thread to give up.
it belongs to you
Because I'm going to study far away.
So there's another one.
A strong college student identity
You spent your hard-earned money generously.
Paid my college tuition.
On the drizzling road
Take me to Hainan University in person.
done
I moved to Hainan.
father
You're great.
You put your children
Gave it to society.
Give and will continue to give.
Endless loneliness
Worry and worry
Endure the unbearable pressure of ordinary people
I am far away from you.
It takes one night by train.
I am in Qiongzhou Strait.
Shout on the coast
I'm afraid it will take one night.
To get it to your ears.
Ever since I left you.
I have to resort to train tickets.
Keep in touch with you.
I'm going home for my holiday this year.
I find that you are much older.
You had many wrinkles and white hair last year.
You can't stand straight this year.
I'm here now.
A day in the sky
Ten years of trance feeling in the world
I dare not continue to imagine.
therefore
Turn to comfort yourself.
I hope you are still alive.
I live far away from you.
Your concern for me
always
Shake your heart.
Your kindness and kindness
Smiles and voices.
It's in my head, too
The most vague and submissive food
Every parting
Rain or shine.
You must take me to the railway station.
I have witnessed you again and again.
A figure stood on the platform and waved.
then
Disappear from the slowly moving window
Such a parting
It's a big blow to you
Every time I leave,
What accompanies you is loneliness.
Worry and worry
I regret staying at home.
Always busy with your own private affairs.
Too little time with you.
The daily schedule is always full.
I often go out early and come back late
Attend all kinds of parties.
Half drunk late at night
Sneak into the house
I noticed that the light in your room was still on.
You lie on your back at the head of the bed.
Listen to the tape with headphones
Staring at the ceiling in a daze
I have an insight.
Your lonely daily life
It's quite sad
special
Countless nights away from home.
How do you use loneliness?
To fill that terrible void?
father
Who is torturing you?
Is it me or fate?
A father thousands of miles away.
Please don't worry and worry.
I will study hard in the distance.
Take care of yourself.
Please don't get old.
Please be strong and live.
Believe in my future.
Have full confidence in ...
After I graduated from university
I went to start a business and got rich.
father
I will definitely repay you in the future.
I will definitely let you
Live a happy life
Father's Day to Father Modern Poetry 9 to Father
My heart is always sour.
I'm a mess
Can't find the exact word
Because my father is very tall.
The tall man told me to keep looking up.
Fatherly love is selfless.
father
Show more drops.
Father studied very well in primary school.
But his sick grandfather made him the eldest son.
I must change my age.
Early investment.
In the production of large groups
In order to earn more work points
For my brothers and sisters.
Can fill the stomach
Father learned a lot of crafts.
Woodworking, stone art, bamboo art ...
He has always been the leader of the villagers.
I want to stay ahead of other relatives and friends in everything.
Because as a party member.
Have a vanguard and exemplary role.
therefore
He does everything.
As long as it changes your life.
Will take the villagers to do it.
After my brother entered the vocational school,
The expenses at home are higher.
My sisters and I go to junior high school.
Besides, my sister went to a medical school at her own expense.
In the 1990s.
It costs tens of thousands of dollars a year
This was a big expense in the countryside at that time.
Father does farm work during the day.
Dig coal and mine at night
……
I graduated.
I went to my brother's school.
It is too difficult for my sister to study medicine.
After studying for two years.
Without learning.
Go to Guangdong, as far away as possible.
finally
Those four or five years of tension and poverty
Be relieved.
But father didn't relax.
Still working so hard.
Use a small wooden box
Five dollars and ten dollars accumulated my sister's tuition.
I don't even want to buy a fried cake in the street.
But it will bring us a catty or two of candy.
at present
We're both married.
I got a job in the county seat.
But our life has always been poor.
We will take them to the county seat.
They always say
We are not used to it.
Get used to work.
In fact, I know in my heart
They are because of the poverty we live in.
Don't want to cause us trouble
trouble
These two words
Want to come at this time
Is it really troublesome?
……
Modern Poetry for Father's Day 10 Father's Day without Father.
Lift up, some trembling hands.
Touch it carefully, Father's Day is close at hand.
I sent a message to my brother saying
However, let's go back and have a look tomorrow.
This is a Father's Day without a father.
My son wants to serve his parents when they are old, but they are gone.
Illness has bent his father's body.
Erase from our hearts
In the corner of the old house, there is a sickle without a handle.
It's already rusty.
However, some memories.
Like a pipe from my father.
As the smoke rises,
At night, I slept in that bed again.
This is the bed where my father slept.
I slept, too. I slept in my childhood dream.
I dreamed again, sitting on my father's shoulder.
I only think gently, and my hand touches the sky.
I don't want to wake up, or hope
Dreams are endless.
Although the sky is always bright.
My dreams always wake up, too.
But I'd rather use
Kerosene lamp half core, look for it.
Father is waiting in the bullpen. Go and listen.
The call of a calf after birth
Oh, Father's Day without a father
How can I sleep well?
On such a night.
I always put my cheek, which is good.
Cold tears
Quietly, enter the dream.
Become my father's familiar expectation.
Modern father's day poems 1 1 Father, son, look at you.
Son knows where you live is lonely.
There are only hay, wild flowers and the slowly drifting wind.
My son came to see you and talk to you.
Have you recovered from the pain that tortured you?
Thrift for a lifetime, still there?
After working all your life, you should have a rest.
The willow tree in front of your grave keeps shaking its head.
Father, don't you recognize your son?
My son hasn't come to see you for a while.
You said, the wind is blowing, and your eyes are a little confused.
I know, even though I haven't seen you for a hundred years.
A father will see his son at first sight in a strange crowd.
Just like when you stood at the entrance to the village.
You can recognize the returning son from a distance
Just, are you lonely?
Will it be like those days when you lived in the city?
My eyes are full of strange people.
I can't find my son's house as soon as it gets dark.
You said there are as many lights in the city as there are stars in the sky.
Unlike in the country, you can go home when you see that familiar lamp.
You like living in the country.
There are local accents you are familiar with and local neighbors you are familiar with.
Father, you have never traveled far in your life.
I went to heaven on my first trip.
When will you come back, dad?
I know that heaven can't stop family ties.
In my dream, I saw a phosphorus fire.
Is that you walking home with a light?
father
Modern Poems for Father's Day 12 Father, you have yellow land.
A name like a shovel
You had no choice when you were young.
It is this land that chose you.
It binds you to it all your life.
A barren hometown
Your destiny is like your name.
Between the vast world
Your sweat didn't flow away.
The distance of a piece of land
It buried your hope.
wasteland
Father, your yellow land
The harvest is as good as your age.
Land with annual rings
It harvests on your bent camel's back.
Harvest in your tight wrinkles
Harvest in your sparse white hair
Modern Poems for Father's Day 13 Father is a pole.
Bear the fate and future of children.
This is the responsibility.
Faith is over there.
The pole is smooth and black.
Like my father's face.
This pole is still a little bent.
Like the back of my father's camel.
It has the mark of vicissitudes.
The burden is getting heavier and heavier
Turn from left shoulder to right shoulder
From right shoulder to left shoulder.
Year after year.
Father used blood and sweat
Take a golden road.
Welcome children's spring breeze.
Modern poems on Father's Day are dedicated to father 14 Sit on your shoulder and grow up.
Growing up in your harshness
Grow up in your sunshine
The love of my childhood clings to you and plays on your back.
I am often educated by you carrying a schoolbag.
Study hard and make progress for the college dream.
Ignorant I give up your expectations.
I think I can bear it. My tender wings want to fly.
What is left for you is infinite concern.
That year, empty-handed, I complained that I wanted to go home.
Come back when you are happy, son. There is a storm outside.
After a sleepless night, you set off early in the morning.
The motorcycle sent you back with a bright smile, filled with deep thoughts of me.
Others said with a smile, we are brothers.
Now you must sail for this family.
Wandering far away, always thinking about home.
Warm words are answered every time on the phone.
The bitterness of being outside has never been mentioned.
Time has dyed your black hair white and carved a mark on your handsome face.
Dad who has worked hard all his life, what else can I do?
I am willing to trade everything I have for your life.
To our hardest-working dad!
Modern Poetry for Father's Day 15 Seventy-five Tree Rings
Print seventy-five storms
Draw a full stop at last
Saw down the green mountain bones
Beidou fell to the ground.
The cock crows, but it doesn't wake the dawn.
A pinch of black tea
boiling water
Can you still see your Hong Zhong?
Finger flowering
Can I still hear your eyes?
Low cycle between ploughing and ploughing
Huge stones emerged from the throat.
Earthworms are ploughing the lacrimal gland.
Time and time again, the footsteps sounded empty.
Return with the waning moon in your arms
The dream came true with a smile.
The other world is holding a pillow sigh.
Pine nuts went deep into the painful head.
Inscription that will never be weathered