A father's love is a generous shoulder.
Climb up.
laugh
When I grow up
Fatherly love is a pair of awe-inspiring eyes.
Look at it.
shake
On rainy days
Father's love is a wrinkled raincoat
exaggerate
wet
Xuedili
Father's love is a wrinkled raincoat
Burn it.
Warm and pleasant
Now, now.
Fatherly love is a yellowed photo album.
Turn it over.
Tearful
Modern Poetry: Father loves mother and father. These people are strangers to me. I have lived in my grandmother's house since I was a child.
Because of this, I was very cold to my parents when I was a child.
When I grow up, I always remind myself to give my children happiness and warmth when I see family reunion in the New Year.
I look like a fool these days. I don't sleep at 5 am.
My parents always look at my report card and scold me.
Have you ever taken care of me? Always scolds me after every end.
But I never took care of me during my study.
That's my fault?
I don't care whether you get divorced or not. I don't care if you remarry.
Because I never thought you were my parents.
What if there is a material life?
People need not only material things, but also spirit.
Calculate le
I lost, lost my childish self,
Lost happiness.
That's it. eight ...
Modern Poetry: Father's Love 3 Lonely and Silent Summer Night
Turning over some dark yellow photos.
Those sunny smiles
It's something you no longer have.
Father's stern eyes.
As the saying goes, loving mother strict father.
This is just what we thought when we were children.
They have been guarding this family all their lives.
Their broad shoulders
Became the backbone of the family.
Running around for us day and night
go out early and return late
They never complain.
Always carrying it alone
Changes of years
The back is no longer so tall and burly.
Back bending
There are horizontal and vertical wrinkles
Full of white hair and vicissitudes of life
They are still traveling day and night.
They always make people feel
They are very strong.
They are indifferent.
But who knows their hearts?
Is so fragile
They will also cry.
They also trip in the rain.
They will also go to their old places to remember.
A melancholy face
What I can't take away is my meticulous love for my children.
What I can't take away is missing my family.
What I can't take away is their busy back day and night.
Father's love is like a mountain, solid and reliable.
Always protect us from the wind and the sun
Father's love is like a mountain, solid and reliable.
Waiting for us day and night, inseparable.
Father's love is like a mountain, solid and reliable.
Always leave us the best things.
Dedicated his life silently for us.
They will always be our pride.
They will always be our great heroes.
They will always be our favorite people.
Modern Poetry: Father loves four winds.
I don't know when.
Wind, quietly pick up a knife.
In the corner of your forehead.
Deeply engraved, the mark of the years
One by one.
How I want to use my gentle hands.
Smooth one by one.
Let your smile be like the ears of grain.
Bend over
flower
I don't know when.
Flowers, shake down your handsome face.
Shao huafei.
In the sunset, I am a bright sunset.
Your soft light
Carve my colorful dreams
In the dark years, the setting sun is infinite.
Your glory yesterday.
Bloom on my smiling face like a flower.
Vomit, your fragrance.
snow
I don't know when.
Snowflakes can also become naughty.
Fall into your black hair and refuse to leave.
Jumping to occupy more and more of your territory.
How I want to use my warm hands.
Brush off the silver drops
Let your black hair spread out and smell like ink.
Just one drop, the poem becomes beautiful.
moon
I don't know when.
The moon, will your tall and straight body
Polished into a thin curved shape.
Loneliness, hanging on your heart quietly.
Think more and be a crutch in your hand.
Stand up straight, your once strong backbone
or
I'm going to spend another half month.
Synthesize a circle with you, the full moon of Mid-Autumn Festival.
Let loneliness wander far away?
Modern Poetry: Father's Love 5 At the moment when I look back, I see you getting old.
My heart suddenly twitched, only to find that you are no longer strong.
For love, care with body temperature;
For me, bet on my body temperature;
For home, consolidate with health;
Father,
My dear, dear, honorable,
Let me give everything for you in the future.
You are my happiness and you are my door.
It is not home with or without me, and I will not be tired with or without you.
But you chose me, I'm tired,
Father, my happiness!
Modern Poetry: Father's Love 6 He comes from the depths of the mountains.
Is an ordinary father,
He has no special skills,
But there is an honest and kind heart.
He has no special background.
But there is a tall figure;
He took his eight-year-old son to town,
There is no shade on the sidewalk,
He has no hat and sun umbrella.
I don't want to buy ice cream for my son.
He was worried that his son would faint in the sun,
Let his son walk behind him,
With a high back,
Keep out the scorching sun,
Dedicate the warmth of father's love to his son.
Ruthless scorching sun,
Soon Iron Man will be dizzy,
He was dizzy, palpitations, sweating like rain,
Holding the lamppost, barely supporting it,
The strong man finally fell to the side of the road,
Passers-by enthusiastically helped and shouted "l20".
The doctor diagnosed it as heatstroke caused by high temperature exposure.
After the first aid, he began to wake up gradually.
Seeing that his son is safe and childless,
He smiled as happily as a child.
Father's tall back,
Without poetry and painting,
However, it interprets the true feelings of the world;
Father's tall back,
No matter the ends of the earth,
It will always be a long green shade for children.
Modern Poetry: Father's Love 7 If life is reincarnation,
I don't know if I can be like you.
Your name is an adjective.
Grow up in a thick time
Love is a silent river.
You irrigated my whole flowering period.
A heart is brewing in your eyes
From adolescence to middle age
Go into the sunset to see the scenery.
Touch the time in those times with your hands.
When there are tears in my eyes
This is something I can't say.
Today, I use a cigarette
Weigh the weight of forty years
When an emotion
Through the ice and snow, coming to you
Me, can I bring you spring?
Modern Poetry: Father's Love 8 Father's Love Like a Mountain-Modern Poetry
Wake up in a midnight dream
Tears soaked the pillow towel.
Looking for a tearful place.
Empty and helpless
Heartrending pain
Cry and cry, my heart is broken
In my dream, you sat in front of me.
Kind and amiable, you are simple and silent.
I have worked hard for my children all my life.
There is no place to talk when you are bitter.
Build a house from scratch with love
Busy farming in the storm
Plankton in the south and north
The road under your feet is never smooth.
Spiny and tenacious
The dream in my heart is growing.
Ruthlessly ruined the road to death.
Sad days, poor life, heavy snow.
My daughter gets up at midnight.
The past years have troubled you.
In tears that can't be covered
Reflect your face clearly
In a careful memoir
Relive father's love again.
A father loves a mountain, but words are hidden in his heart.
The kindness of parenting is endless.
It's just flowers all over the mountains.
It hasn't fully blossomed yet.
You leave with attachment.
Children's hearts have lost spring.
It has been seventy-four days since I left this world.
It's another snowy day outside
There is nowhere to mourn in the vast wilderness.
Surrounded by enemies, the sunset is bleak.
Empty and sad, facing the decline of prosperity
Lead washing China has no choice but to live.
The fate of dust is exhaustion.
How can the wind blow the leaves away?
Wei Ji's heavenly father is dead.
Only the responsibility is not * * *.
My heart is trying to strengthen the road ahead.
In a few years, the dust will return.
Modern Poetry: Father Love 9 When I won the prize, I thought of you.
I thought of you when I was praised
I remember you when I cry.
When I failed, you gave me courage.
You gave me confidence when I was in trouble.
When I was sick, it was your back that carried me to the hospital.
Your smile is always so amiable.
You will always be as beautiful as a poem.
On the day I was born, you taught me how to be a man.
Dear dad, you are still so understanding.
I am always so honest in your heart.
You are like a tree, sheltering me from the wind and rain.
How much love can I give you?
When I am cold, you dress me in love clothes.
When I am hot, you fan me, fan of love.
I will never forget this kindness.
So I know that dad's love is always so great.
Modern Poetry: Father's Love 10 River of Years
Quietly flowing
In the battle of life
You have lost your youth.
Lower sb.' s spirit
Smooth contour
//
Because, you are the father.
The love that unfolds before us.
Always hidden in majesty
Hide in hope
Every step of the way.
Hidden in every drop of sweat
//
You gave us everything.
I only kept my tears to myself.
My heart is full
But never in my eyes.
Let go of the pain
Always locked in the rings of years.
//
Silent fatherly love
You are very silent.
For children.
Cultivate peace and happiness.
Guide the children to sail.
Sail across the river of years
//
Read father's love
It is the spring and summer of life.
To taste the true taste of fatherly love.
Your love
As deep as the sea.
As thick as a mountain
//
I appreciate it carefully.
Cherish with heart
Firm fatherly love.
Quiet as a mountain
As wide as the ocean.
Just tea.