A good poem to pray for the dead father at festivals.

In ancient times, children played in the village by the stream-the rain on the land swept the bank flat and watched the children in the village play in the evening. Bamboo and horses galloped away, and paper kites roared with the wind. In the third winter, I learned from Confucian scholars temporarily, and thousands of lotus roots were also cultivated from elders. Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, and you don't have to work hard for fame. After Lu You died, I knew everything was empty, but I was sad that I didn't see Kyushu. 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! Motto couplet "Motto couplet" A father's virtue is his son's legacy. The parents of "epigram couplets" are highly respected; Give children a good education. The hope of trudging through proverbs couplets-Father's love is like dust. I will continue to describe what parents do. I cherish the thoughts of those parents. The Book of Songs mourned my parents and gave birth to me. The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. Children's Language is full of love and hardship. Who knows my parents when it hurts? In the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Yan Zhitui's father was unkind and his son unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy. In The Book of Songs, my father gave birth to me and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nursed, cared and answered me. "Father's Love" Father's love is as deep as the sea. Children's Language is full of love and hardship. Who knows my parents when it hurts? Modern Poetry: Father! We can't find a more sacred God's name-(Wordsworth) One father is better than a hundred teachers (Britain). Making children respect their ancestors is the main shortcoming of fathers (Bert Rosso). What a strict judge father is in the eyes of all young people! (Terrence) Few fathers care about their children, at least most care more about money (chesterfield) No one really knows his father, but we all have some guesses or some trust (Minand). When criticizing our parents for being narrow-minded, we must not forget their depth-(Folques) The feelings of father and son are completely different: the father loves his son, but the son himself. For a son, not having a son is not necessarily a pain (chesterfield) A father can manage a hundred sons, but a hundred sons can't manage a father-(Europe) Every generation always rebelled against his father, but made friends with his grandfather-(Montford) Father's reputation sometimes can't help their sons, but it will drown them: they stand too close to each other, and shadows stifle their growth. You will always be a young father and son, never separated. His father loves you deeply. We feel it all the time, but we can't express it well. Today is Father's Day, but it is not a special day, because for me, every day is Father's Day. You took my little hand and made countless promises. You have kissed my stubby face, opened the palm print and counted the sun and the moon. I didn't expect the years to be stained with wind and frost and scattered on your hair. Today, I learned that it will hurt to face the child's desire calmly. My eyes are warm and infected with helplessness. Time passed silently. Today, I am no longer that simple child, and my eyes are no longer clear. I abandoned your dream and myself. What can I give you except gratitude and apology? Thin you, just like lovely me; Yellow and thin face, just like me. That kind of back comes from an ordinary father, flowing in my heart in the wind and rain. The blue sky is your broad chest. In my life, you are willing to be the wings of an angel. The vast starry sky and the endless sky have been washed away by countless years-lead is clear and the world is not thick-your love is looking for you? The vast sea of people, hand in hand into the store-you have never been to a place in your life to choose a dress for you-what is the love you have never worn in your life? I have no regrets in my life, and my love for you is in my eyes. Dear father, please allow me to be the last confession father-I love you! For him who is busy, it is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight. Two men who were young not long ago are now gray at the temples. It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad. We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row. They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine. In spring, leeks are in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? . Du Fu in the moonlight is in Fuzhou, far away. She is watching the moonlight and looking at it alone from the window of her room. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? . Whose poem praised his father to a gorgeous and decent man and propped up a love day for us with his thin body? Who built a happy home for us with hard-working hands? It is you, my father! My ordinary and great father! When I was a child, you put me in the palm of your hand and regarded me as everything to you. Like all children, dad is omnipotent in my eyes! When I grow up, we are destined to be apart, but there will always be a place in my heart, and that is you, my father, and I will never be old! Now I have grown up, the leaves are in the sky, but the roots are there. Although you are not with me, I always feel that you are with me! I can't forget the scene of your earnest teaching, your loving eyes, your powerful arms, your energetic voice, your back in the wind and rain ... Father, you are my driving force and give me the courage to overcome difficulties. Although you are ordinary, you are the greatest person in my heart. Father is a river, flowing with years and telling the vicissitudes of life. Father is the sea, holding up the sun and spreading his wings. The reason why he chose cigars for being adventurous and enterprising: cigars always give people a very strong impression to some extent. Cigar is not a smoking activity, but a temperament, a man's determination to challenge the world and his courage to overcome everything. "Cigars are a part of my life. It is a gun, it is morality, and sometimes it helps me overcome myself. " -Ernesto Guevara