Praise his father's prose and poetry.

Father loves nothing, decades of wind and rain, frost leaves fall all over the sky; Time flies, several autumn days are ruthless, and the years are silent. The following is my collection, welcome to refer to!

My old father

You were the first to tell me.

Nu Wa created human beings.

You were the first to tell me.

That eternal myth

You were the first to tell me.

People come from heaven.

You were the first to tell me.

Life has a home.

Ah, my old father

You are the most grateful person in my life.

You have Japanese scars.

You have an awesome god on your head.

You have a shotgun on your shoulder.

But also bear that dream of the loess people.

You fight for the Japanese.

Touched my bald head.

Ah, my old father

You gave me life.

I want to be a man.

You gave me a soul.

I want to be a loess man.

Honesty and kindness are our hearts.

Looking up is our hometown.

The afterlife is worth visiting.

Be a good person.

Ah, my old father

I will remember your words.

I am also in my fifties today.

I told your grandson what you said.

Future generations will never forget it.

We are the gods in the world.

Ah, my old father

You have gone too far.

I looked up at which star you had become.

Your eyes are still so bright

Your spine is still strong.

I won't bow my head and be a coward.

I want to hold my head high and be a real loess man.

To my father.

They say it's the wind.

Can blow stones to pieces.

Said it was raining.

It will rust steel.

It's been said for years.

Will bend your spine.

Only your will.

Keep fighting despite repeated setbacks.

It will never change.

Incite the whole family

The weight of a lifetime

dad

The thin body supports this family.

Harsh. They feed selflessly.

The child has grown up

Vicious years, flowing years

Make a deep impression on your face.

Oh, dad

You are not as tall and straight as Song Qing.

You are not as tall as Mount Tai.

In the hearts of children

You are just as great.

Oh, dad

You don't talk much.

Say something affectionate to us.

You have to scold a few words.

Give me a few calls.

Regret that I didn't realize it seriously.

Your simple and silent love

Bloom in my heart

hand down from generation to generation

Dare not make mistakes.

paternal love

Father's love goes hand in hand. In the children's running,

His crimson face has deep wrinkles,

Like the imprint of childhood.

The corners of his eyes were covered with dense crow's feet,

Always the brightest window in a child's heart,

Still so bright.

Shaggy gray hair,

Become an umbrella for children to shelter from the wind and rain,

Weave into a beautiful landscape.

Thick calluses on the palms,

Sharpen the child's life track.

A calf covered with countless tendons and large and small protrusions,

It is never back down's staff in Children's March.

Father's love is a mountain, tall and majestic;

Father's love is a pool of water, which is hidden;

Fatherly love is a pair of hands, stroking children through spring, summer, autumn and winter;

Father's love is a tear, a tear full of temperature.

father

One side is soil and water, and the other side is sky.

You are a symbol of the times.

Time is not suitable for you. We miss you.

Alas, how many wishes are there,

How many blueprints are still unfinished.

Your figure,

Like a majestic mountain,

As bright as the bright moon.

Oh, history doesn't drive you. Everyone is talking about you.

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