2. A five-character poem about missing my father
Five-character poem about father 1. Ancient poems about father.
Miss my father
My other father was sad for three years. The shadow of the sofa often appears. My father lived sixty-seven years and raised me for forty years. Father's kindness will never be repaid, and his heart will be very painful.
Father gave birth to Zhongtai Village, note 1. Children know kindness. There are three brothers and sisters, and there are role models in front. Grandfather's attention to the old military Committee 2, the doctor's voice is also outside. Three generations of Chinese medicine, farming is a family heirloom. Na Zecheng Note 3, No.1 Middle School, refining building materials. Academic work is among the best, and artistic style is superior to peers. The college entrance examination went to medical college, and I was alone in China.
Studying in Bingzhou, note 4, excellent in character and learning. The student union is active and teachers and students praise each other. Respond to the chairman's call and return to China after graduation. On both sides of the Huoze River, Yunmeng Mountain notes 5 bends. Went to the countryside and traveled all over Yangcheng. Chinese and western cultures combine to save lives and tell stories. The medical skill of removing diseases is high, and the people praise good people.
My father is honest and frank, and my son loves the people. Pity the weak and the poor, and teach people to be caring. Patients such as relatives are better than family members. As long as someone calls, it will arrive at midnight. Whether it is raw or cooked, there is no money to report. The world is in chaos, and the world is sad and happy. Pity yourself, overwork yourself.
With the reform of spring breeze, intellectuals are very popular. Everyone else's career has gone, and only my father is a doctor. Practice medicine for villagers, and spread reputation in the neighborhood. When people elect deputies and are elected as members of the Standing Committee, note 6. Diligence for the people, poverty is security.
My father gave birth to Si Er, and his descendants were entrusted to it. Honesty is a family heirloom and morality comes first. Teach children to learn real talents and make contributions to the motherland. If you don't succeed in this life, you can achieve great things.
A brother sticks to his father's ambition, and a filial mother protects young people. Good neighbors, good relatives, how much true love knows. Kunzhong is one with Xunzi and his sister-in-law. Children, children, there are good ways to project. Everyone knows how to run with a great family. On the road of life, you can see the present.
My mother's longevity depends on her physical and mental health. Teach a boy all his life, and the sunset glow will be more brilliant. Children and grandchildren are happy around their knees, and childlike innocence is better than ever. Long-term diligent housekeeping, often teaching my experience. Especially being kind to others often makes people feel ashamed.
Lonely without father, grateful with mother. Quietly ask about life and death, feeling that you gave me a body. Acacia has been suffering for three years, and there are tears in my dreams. Dreams are in the end of the world, and children will miss them forever.
2. Classic sentences about father's poems
"To Wei Ba Chu Shi" Du Fu
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 Moonlit Night
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, 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? .
1. Few fathers care about their children, at least most fathers care more about money (chesterfield)
2. One father can manage a hundred sons, and a hundred sons can't manage a father (Europe).
Father's fame sometimes does not help his son, but drowns him: they stand too close, and the shadow stifles growth. Jonson)
No one really knows his father, but we all have some kind of guess or some kind of trust.
5. Every generation always rebelled against their parents, but made friends with their grandparents (Mountford)
The above is for reference.
3. Poems about father
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren. -Nie Zhongyi's "Tian Jia"
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. They brought me wine and vegetables before they could answer questions. -Du Fu's "To Wei Ba and Chu Shi"
Go out and ask for a fire companion, and resign your father and brother at home. -Yuan Zhen's "Estimating the Guest Music"
In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents. -Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream"
What's wrong with the house? You can't go to your parents' hometown. -Wang Jian's Gu Congjun
Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry, begged for food and cried eastward. -Du Fu's "Worry Collection"
Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
A wonderful year, fathers and brothers should make up for it, and the public should be able to cope. -Huang Tingjian's "Send Fan Deru to Know Qingzhou"
On the road to success, the flag was raised, and the elders came from afar and followed. -Qian Liu's "Song of Returning Home with the Army System"
Father's grave is not long, and the gold has been divided into fields and houses. -Guan Xiu "It's hard to go"
When Sirius dies, father and son can feel at ease. -Li Bai's "Song of Kyle in Zhou Hu"
My father pitied my mother, but he smiled awkwardly. -Lutong's Shi Tianding
When I went out, my mother made me some more clothes, as if afraid that I would have to go back in case there were no clean clothes to bury on the road. -Wang Jian's Crossing the Liao River
Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
You are in town, and the sage returns the favor to the mirror and kisses the Buddha lamp. -Dong Li's "Thank you for sending Ji Yi Situ Xianggong"
My elders know that I am here, and Xiao Xuan is open to you by the water. -Su Shi's "Send Jia Naimei"
Father and brother teach each other and seek fame and fortune. -Yuan Zhen's "Estimating the Guest Music"
After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi shows Liu Chao"
However, he didn't give it himself. He ordered it to follow his father. -Liu Zongyuan's "Wei" (tasting Jian Feng Yu. 》
No father? What can I do without my mother? -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya E"
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. -"The Book of Songs Xiaoya E"
When the anvil moves, parents sing. -Guan Xiu "Sun Shijun"
Father and son embrace each other more, tears and blood are arguing. -Liu Zongyuan's "Wei" (tasting Jian Feng Yu. 》
A father is not a father and a brother is not a brother. -Guan Xiu "Stay in the Field"
If father and brother are in the same place, they will be old at the same time. -Liu Jia's Ten Poems of Tang Yuefu. Le bian ren
My father and brother don't allow people, so I'm afraid of my aunt and uncle. -Yu Juan's "Palace Complaint"
Mom and dad, the obstacles are long, alas! Worried and sad. -Wang Zhaojun's "complaints"
My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Spoil me, feed me, care for me and repay me —— The Book of Songs, Xiaoya's National Mourning
Don't buy food when you come back, father and son will share it. -Yuan Zhen Bamboo Department (Shishou County boundary)
Parents swallow their tears and birds cry. -Meng Jiao's Song of Yao and Shun (a song of Shun, Zheng Zhuang. 》
4. Poems and famous sentences about father
Poems describing father's love in ancient poems:
Song Lingyun's Father Memory
Wu's book is broken. What do you hate everywhere?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and has borrowed the wind to ask for daily life several times.
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. Julian Waghann Beiding Central Plains Day, don't forget to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifice! Show it to your son.
Leisure Thought in Beiguo
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.
Yuan Zhongdao's Chao Geng in Ming Dynasty
Come to Harada in the middle of the night and the moon sets before dawn. 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 by Yang Wanli, a poet in Tang Dynasty
Fu Tian threw the seedlings to the woman, and the children pulled them out and put them in. Dai Li is a beggar, and his head is wet with rain.
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.
Sacrifice to one's father
1 3, the fifth anniversary of Chen Geng's father's death, he held a memorial ceremony at home, feeling in his arms, so he wrote:
The incense column is clear and the heart is sad; Cigarettes are around, and it's hard to say. People have been going to Xi for five years; My mind is like a thousand years. Fang Sizhi, it is difficult to ban; I thought about it at first, but I didn't want to cry. Shout, don't listen; Cry, but don't listen Recalling the past, I once stepped on the moon shadow; When I thought about it, it was dawn. Stepping on the moon, Tian He is already Mu Juanjuan; It is dawn, and the skirt is still covered with frost. Used to hard work, busy all day; Simple and honest, life is safe and rare. Sorry, I have never left the countryside in my life; Alas, it's hard to break down from overwork. In the moonlight, the family talked and laughed; When you are alive, you often teach and never forget. The most unforgettable thing is the groan of the stomach in the hospital bed; What a pity! My brother died after a sleep. Since then, I have been different, whispering; Heaven and earth are dim, and we meet in our dreams. Alas, it hurts, and a little tear sinks into the river. Sadly, voice calls spread over nine days.
5. Poems about my father
In this land
There are endless mountain roads and endless rivers.
Too many things have settled in the ground.
Residual vicissitudes of life
The old well and the old man at the entrance to the village.
Gave you too much hope.
The rubble is covered with moss.
Time is wasted. Have you witnessed your growth?
Follow in my father's footsteps
All that's left is blood and sweat
And Gu Song, who has been bent by the years.
Standing in the wind, trembling slightly.
Look, it's cruel wind and frost.
Cheeks wrinkled and black hair turned white.
This silent chapter
Waiting for publication
Or are you recording your life?
Let the children and grandchildren read it?
Father, your hands are rough.
In exchange for our spring.
Warm and happy
And I, please forgive me.
Because I'm afraid
A clumsy pen can't write your love for us.
Father, your whole life.
Too busy, too tired
I can only walk on buildings.
Weave a poem
Let time decide.
Let it read slowly.
6. Poetry about my father
Father is old.
Standing there
It's like a little sinking of the foundation.
earthen wall
Go back to your hometown on National Day
Father mingled with the children at the head of the village.
Stubbornly waiting for me
My father's attitude towards me is becoming more and more like a child.
I talk to my father.
Father always nods.
I can't understand what I mean at the moment.
Open your mouth and giggle at me
I went home with my father.
All the people in the alley looked at us with their necks twisted.
a little while
Suddenly want to be dad's dad.
Buy him the best toys.
Cook a meal and invite him to eat every day.
For him to go to school and study abroad. If someone bullies him.
I don't care.
Non-rolled sleeves
Beat up the dog. no
A five-character poem about missing my father 1. A poem about missing my father.
The poem that the father misses his son is Lu You's Fourteen Rhymes of Sending a Boat to Pick up a Child. This poem expresses his deep love for his son from the perspective of his father, and also expresses the author's high hopes for his son, hoping that his son can achieve something.
Original text:
Send a boat to welcome the child, send the ancient style fourteen rhymes.
Lu you
I read your book today, and I know it very well.
Knowing that you will come back today, I will send a boat to pick you up tomorrow.
I miss you sailing eastward. If you are flying,
Twilight hangs over the plum market, making baby oars.
It's still early to go home, and the tower is beginning to grow.
To your hands.
Can't sleep at night, forget the sick baby,
I'm just cured, bald and black.
It's good to say goodbye temporarily, but it's good for both father and son.
Starting today, the north window and the short window are the same.
The flame of the Six Classics has been lingering for a long time.
Secular abandon solitary learning, it is not easy to argue.
This responsibility lies with scholars, don't be complacent.
Your father is not strong. You are encouraging each other.
About the author:
Lu You (1125—1210) was born in Yinshan, Yuezhou, Han nationality, a writer, historian and patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. Lu Yousheng was deeply influenced by family patriotism when he was a teenager. When I was in Song Gaozong, I took the does exam, but my career was not smooth because I was rejected by Qin Gui.
2. Pray for a poem in memory of my father
Father and mother
Hu
The temples are frosted, the hair is gray and the back is bent.
Sitting in the cold courtyard, I am sad and lonely, ragged and lonely.
Dirt, heart boat leaves, sing to Leng Yue.
Gankun turns, flowers every year, panoramic view.
Dan Miao is planted in Lantian, Zhude and Province, respecting parents and raising them.
The mountains and rivers depend on each other, and they spit in bitterness and sweetness, and they return to dryness and wetness, not afraid of hard work.
I deeply sympathize with you, turn over a new leaf, and teach you courtesy, justice and shame.
Being a son, kindness is extremely filial and respectful at night.
Father's ballad
Hu
Zi Cong's father is open-minded, while his son enjoys his father's inner peace.
The rich son is fascinated by his father, and the sad son is worried about his father.
The son cried that his father was soft-hearted, and the son strengthened his father's heart.
The child is relieved by his father's heart, but the child is embarrassed by his father's heart.
Zi Rui's father has a heart, and so does Qin Zi's father.
The child's father is heartbroken, and the lazy father is chilling.
The father is tired, the child is not poor, and the father is not warm.
Father's sick son didn't see it, and his father's soliton didn't make a sound.
Father's dust was not dusted off, and his tent was not smashed.
Father hunger son didn't ask, father nai son for the letter.
Father and son turned against each other, and father and son finished digging.
Father's son turned against him, and father's son ignored him.
Father loves his son,
The son is with his father,
Twenty-four filial sons need to study,
Be good to your father first and filial to your parents.
I miss my father's poems and sentences.
Poetry: Father plows Harada, Son? This mountain is barren.
-Nie Zhongyi's "Home" was watched by parents at that time, and I should know it today. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xiu Liu Chaucer" was very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I had been during my trip. They brought me wine and vegetables before they could answer questions.
-Du Fu's "Give Chu Shi Eight Guards" went out to ask for a fire companion, leaving his father and brother at home. -Yuan Zhen's "Ke Le Estimate" was temporarily learned by Confucian scholars for three winters, and Qian and his wife also cultivated it from their father.
-Lu You's "Watching Children Play on the Stream in the Village" muttered, brushing sweaters one by one. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Showing Liu Chao" Fools don't know the father-son ceremony, and they are called angry and ask for food.
-Du Fu's "Troubled Collection" was filled with fathers and brothers in a beautiful year and needed public response. -Huang Tingjian's "Send Fan Deru to Qingzhou" sounded in the air, and the sound did not return.
-Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Shi Liu Sao" Father's grave is not in the morning and evening, and gold has been divided into Tian Zhai. -Guan Xiu "Difficult to Walk" Sirius went out, and the father and son were at ease.
-Li Bai's "Song of Kyle in Zhou Hu" sentence: 1. Father: He has black hair, big eyes and thick black eyebrows. Father likes computers very much. A pair of powerful big hands move freely on the keyboard, like two butterflies dancing on it.
My father has been gone for ten years, and his voice, face and smile are still deeply imprinted in my mind. You left, but you left your thoughts and memories to your little daughter.
Father, do you feel it? I miss you! 3. Out of the window in the middle of the night, memories are old sadness, tears of missing, and pain of missing. When I wake up at midnight, I can't forget the tears in my father's eyes ... 4. Dad, I really miss you. I want to remember your teaching and care with this miss. I want to work harder, catch up with the trend of the times and hug you at the door of success. Father, I have been walking around in my son's dream for a year.
Kind and silent, at the entrance of the mountain, is your soul still there? My father has been gone for ten years, and his voice, face and smile are still deeply imprinted in my mind. You left, but you left your thoughts and memories to your little daughter.
Father, do you feel it? I miss you! 7. I wander lonely on the road of life. You know what, Dad? In my sad and lost days, how helpless I am without your understanding and love! 8. Sometimes, I really want to call my father and say, Dad, I miss you ... but every time I pick up the phone, I don't have the courage to press those numbers. I am so entangled in my heart that I can't say what I want to say.
9. In our life, there is a precious thing called "fatherly love". I will always miss the past and my father's love for me. 10, every time I see my mother's lonely back, I miss my father.
As the saying goes, "when you are young, husband and wife will always be around." But who will accompany mom and who will accompany her for the rest of her life? 1 1, how many nights, I looked at the stars, hoping that my father was watching me, too.
Dad, are you okay in the other world? My daughter is fine, please don't worry. Dad, I have grown up now, and I have learned to take care of my mother and family, especially your little grandson. I am most worried and uneasy! I will love him for you, Dad. My daughter really misses you.
12, whenever I hear the hardships and frustrations of my brother's business, I miss my father. How can a younger brother be so difficult and helpless if he has his father's guidance and support and his father's inculcation? People often say that my father loves me like a mountain, but in my opinion, my father's love for me is not as strict as a mountain, but sometimes it is as gentle as water.
14. My father is a truck driver. He is a big man, more than 1.8 meters tall. His ordinary face is full of hardships and difficulties in driving every day. He has a pair of bright eyes, but after every day's storm, there is a trace of sadness in his bright eyes. Zhang greatly's mouth seems to be full of laughter all day. 15, my father's words and deeds have benefited me a lot, and I am ashamed for life.
Because I think my father will always be taller than me. I spent my childhood in happiness
All these happiness are brought to me by my father. I can't help crying at the mention of my father.
My father left me forever, leaving only my thoughts and a lasting memory. 17, my father died for more than three months, and I think about him all the time. These days, as long as I see my father's figure like that, my heart hurts. I think of my father. How I wish I had a soul to close the distance between my father and me! 18, today, I was on a business trip again.
Traveling on the Panshan Highway in Wudang Mountain, I heard a tour guide talk about the origin of "asking about the world, only teaching life and death", knowing that the original meaning of this word is goose. Listening, I remembered my father again. I couldn't help crying, so I had to turn my face out of the window.
19, every time I talk about knitting sweaters and making clothes for children, I miss my father ... 20. My father's life is very hard. I know he was an orphan since he was a child, and I never knew who his real parents were. In order to repay his adoptive mother's kindness, I have worked hard, but I never complain. 2 1, the death of my father has become a pain in my heart forever. Every time I go to pay homage to my father, I think my father is by my side.
The heartbreaking taste of life that has experienced life and death. If there is heaven, I believe my father is in a corner of heaven, smiling at me. Father, you will live in my heart forever. 22. Fatherly love always blooms in severity; Fatherly love always appears when you need it.
Father's love always puzzles us, but only when we fully understand it can we know his good intentions. 23. Ten years have passed, and it is full of ups and downs. However, my thoughts and worries about my father have not faded with the passage of time, but these unforgettable thoughts and worries are getting deeper and deeper ... 24. My father's love for me is comprehensive and meticulous.
25. Dad, I promised you that I wouldn't be sad again. But I can't help crying when I think of you.
If tears can build a ladder to the sky, if thoughts can pave the way up, I will go straight to heaven regardless and bring you back to me. 26. The most unusual person in my family is my father. The last person I know is my father. The person who didn't give me more education and care during my childhood journey is my father. However, the person I miss most at this time is my father.
27. Father has nothing to do.
4. What are the poems about "missing my late father"?
1, "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!
2, "Four Unique Poems for Father" Year: Modern Author: Mao Zedong
The child is determined to go to the country.
If you don't learn to be famous, you will never pay it back.
Why bury bones in mulberry fields,
Life is everywhere.
3. "Caisang at that time" Qing: Nalan Xingde
Now I know that I was wrong, and I feel very sad. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze.
Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west.
4. "Ai Xue Tai" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Half-dead, the phoenix tree is old and sick, and it hurts to think about it.
I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there.
5. "Three Sorrow Poems, Part II" Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
I used to joke that it was behind us, but now it is in front of us as you said.
The clothes you have worn have been given away, and I can't bear to open your sewing box.
Because I miss you, I love girls very much, and many of your dreams, I will burn paper for you.
No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.
5. What poems are there to commemorate my father?
1, missing father-Ji Daliang
Spring thunder is fierce, and it is hard to believe in kindness and strictness.
When I was ploughing again, I dreamed of tears in the middle of the night
2. Mourn for Father-Ji Daliang
It's just a change of scenery.
Who knows that heaven sends an imperial edict, and the gods read my father's soul?
3. Mourning for Spring-Ji Daliang
Spring rhyme enters the park, but the stern sails.
Who will protect Residual Red? Ask sunset wine.
4. "Four unique memories of my father"-Ji Daliang
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.
5. Missing my father-Ji Daliang
In May, flowers bloom and fall, and I miss my father every year.
Love snow, no shadow, love to spend half my life.
6. Five-character poems about my father's ancient poems
Miss my father
My other father was sad for three years. The shadow of the sofa often appears. My father lived sixty-seven years and raised me for forty years. Father's kindness will never be repaid, and his heart will be very painful.
Father gave birth to Zhongtai Village, note 1. Children know kindness. There are three brothers and sisters, and there are role models in front. Grandfather's attention to the old military Committee 2, the doctor's voice is also outside. Three generations of Chinese medicine, farming is a family heirloom. Na Zecheng Note 3, No.1 Middle School, refining building materials. Academic work is among the best, and artistic style is superior to peers. The college entrance examination went to medical college, and I was alone in China.
Studying in Bingzhou, note 4, excellent in character and learning. The student union is active and teachers and students praise each other. Respond to the chairman's call and return to China after graduation. On both sides of the Huoze River, Yunmeng Mountain notes 5 bends. Went to the countryside and traveled all over Yangcheng. Chinese and western cultures combine to save lives and tell stories. The medical skill of removing diseases is high, and the people praise good people.
My father is honest and frank, and my son loves the people. Pity the weak and the poor, and teach people to be caring. Patients such as relatives are better than family members. As long as someone calls, it will arrive at midnight. Whether it is raw or cooked, there is no money to report. The world is in chaos, and the world is sad and happy. Pity yourself, overwork yourself.
With the reform of spring breeze, intellectuals are very popular. Everyone else's career has gone, and only my father is a doctor. Practice medicine for villagers, and spread reputation in the neighborhood. When people elect deputies and are elected as members of the Standing Committee, note 6. Diligence for the people, poverty is security.
My father gave birth to Si Er, and his descendants were entrusted to it. Honesty is a family heirloom and morality comes first. Teach children to learn real talents and make contributions to the motherland. If you don't succeed in this life, you can achieve great things.
A brother sticks to his father's ambition, and a filial mother protects young people. Good neighbors, good relatives, how much true love knows. Kunzhong is one with Xunzi and his sister-in-law. Children, children, there are good ways to project. Everyone knows how to run with a great family. On the road of life, you can see the present.
My mother's longevity depends on her physical and mental health. Teach a boy all his life, and the sunset glow will be more brilliant. Children and grandchildren are happy around their knees, and childlike innocence is better than ever. Long-term diligent housekeeping, often teaching my experience. Especially being kind to others often makes people feel ashamed.
Lonely without father, grateful with mother. Quietly ask about life and death, feeling that you gave me a body. Acacia has been suffering for three years, and there are tears in my dreams. Dreams are in the end of the world, and children will miss them forever.
7. Poems about missing my father
One,
Qingming drizzle sends the breeze, and the new grave is accompanied by pine and cypress.
The wilderness is black and heartbroken, and Chishan Cemetery offers a home.
Sad children write poems that stick to the wind and thunder and cherish the memory of their fathers.
Original literature leaves ink and tears, and the soul disappears without a trace.
Second,
I haven't knocked on another house for half a year.
Dreaming all day
It's painful to watch your son under the grave,
Today, I miss my parents and cried a thousand times!
2004-8-27
Third,
In July and a half, the gate of hell opened. Eleven gold medals and twelve silver medals.
Yesterday, on the eleventh day of the seventh lunar month, I felt that I had burned a pack for my father.
Recalling the day when Jia Yan left,
The man kept waving in tears.
When I was a child, I was told not to play with fire.
Burn buns at night to let dark tears flow.
2004-8-26
Dad died in 2004, my original match. So soon, it will be twelve years at once.
8. Poems about the memory of my late father
Occasionally, under the pearl of Bai Cuilou, the beauty smiled and killed three people.
Dedicated, helpless, lingering, fighting to the death. Du (surname)
In order to tell my parents that I am sorry, Ye Lang mistook me for a year.
I called Lang and sobbed and complained about my intentions. I smiled and said that the fate of cigarettes was over.
Now my heart is dead, come to the wise.
Suddenly, in the sixteenth spring of this year, Bashi Mountain left and turned yellow.
The person who comes to the horse is like jade, like a knife in a dream.
Get all over the Nangong, on the same case.
It is desirable to teach two generations to continue their marriage, and now women are even more strange.
Rain is falling all's lungs are full of breath. She and Lang have only been together for half a year. belong to
Yesterday, I died as A Lang, and now I am a man. Han Xiao Peng's history is empty.