Poems about fatherly love in the third grade of primary school

# 3 # Introduction A father's love is as great as a mother's love, but his father expresses his love in different ways. From a man's point of view, fathers give children strength, self-reliance, self-improvement, self-confidence and tolerance, so that children feel love different from maternal love. The following is a poem about fatherly love in the third grade of primary school compiled by KaoNet, hoping to help you.

When my father is hazy, my father

This is a big mountain.

Sit on his shoulder

Can always see far, far away.

Be rational

father

This is a stubborn bent pine tree.

Only then did I find out.

My weight is too heavy, too heavy.

But now

father

You are a profound poem.

My son reads silently.

Tears flow gently

Father likes quiet.

Father, although you don't talk much, I heard what you wanted to say in silence.

I saw everything you did for me for free,

I think you're standing behind me,

Always worried about me,

Always cheer for me!

If maternal love is like water, then fatherly love is a mountain;

If maternal love is tolerant, then paternal love is leading;

If maternal love makes us feel warm,

Then fatherly love makes us strong;

If maternal love is meticulous,

Then fatherly love is silence;

Let's thank our father for his silence in sign language.

The way of fatherly love

Accustomed to your warm harbor.

The destination of psychological trauma treatment

cautiously

Miss the daydream of children soaring.

Ignorant, frivolous, opinionated

Full of rainbow-like brilliance ...

I heard a lot of rumors.

Doubt your thinking space

What kind of outlook on people's livelihood do you dress up as?

Is it a responsibility or a game?

Or just acting in a movie.

Indulge in the neon of youth

When your back

Like a huge bow.

Sweat melts the hot land.

Ignoring the fire of frying.

Full of joyful expectations

But left a string of sighs.

In the wilderness with green grass and sky

Echoing the sunset coming at night

Smoke rising under the lonely lamp

Sincere confession

Helpless mood

Gaze haggard

Are engraved with deep memories.

I suddenly saw my way.

Never sang for you.

The way of fatherly love

Tree rings that travel through time

A river that spans the years

Confused and faithful eyes like water.

Let the dream be bitter and sweet

To live is to be grateful for fate.

Death is also an interpretation of past love.

Thanks to in my heart forever.

Leaves floating in the air, writing the music of gratitude,

That is the tree's gratitude to the earth that nourishes it;

White clouds are floating in the blue sky,

Draw those touching pictures,

That is the gratitude of Baiyun to the blue sky that nurtured it.

We grew up in the sunshine of love,

We nourish the true feelings of the world,

Thanks to our parents for giving us precious lives;

Thanks to the teacher for giving us the ability to learn;

Thanks to our friends for their sincere help;

Thanks to the school, it has given us a harmonious growth environment.

Thanks to in my heart forever.

Mountain of fatherly love

Walking in the wind and rain with immature hands.

The aftertaste is sweet and soft.

God's arrangement

If it wasn't for life

Ruthlessly separate kindness from kindness.

Maybe you have something better.

Causal wandering

The last letter

Brave choice

That's great.

Continue the love between father and son

Happiness is planted for children.

Looking forward to the children's future