Daughter
Daughter is water
Tenderness in the father’s heart
Memories that are overgrown with thorns
Tenderness Become a reflection
The daughter is spring
Bright in the father’s years
Turn the road without rainbows
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Of course the daughter is not an interlude
The daughter is the father’s destiny
Makes life and death
quiet enough
Daughter, my daughter is a string of small footprints on the beach
My futility to block the tide
My futility is an immortal inscription
This is a poem written by Zhou Guoping to his daughter who died young. The poet's daughter was so coincidentally linked to death early. Is it really fate, in order for her father to achieve great poetry in suffering? Whether he is a great man or a common man, his love for his children is unforgettable. After watching other people's tragedies, he cherishes everything he has now, fresh life, healthy body and sweet smile.