Poems describing father 1 1000 poems praising father.
Each has its own scenery.
Characters in lonely love
Full of warmth.
There is love in severity.
Strong and sturdy
insist on
It is a towering tree in our childhood.
It's the mountain when we grow up.
Dear father
Daughter admires your literary talent.
I admire your excellent vision.
Although I have only been in an ordinary post all my life.
But in my heart,
Your talent, your ability
Has led thousands of troops.
Dear father
You were my childhood hero.
It is also my spiritual pillar when I am an adult.
You always give advice to children when they have problems.
Every time it's because of the power of your words.
Let's cross the heart again and again.
Dear father
Because of your subtle influence
Children also have strong personalities.
Face all the ups and downs calmly.
Self-esteem, self-reliance and self-confidence
Live with gratitude.
Dear father
Daughter, don't worry anymore.
I just want to go home with you often.
I hope you are happy and healthy.
Quietly listening to you talk about that beautiful youth.
Here comes the candy. Here comes the candy.
This family is so warm.
Poems about his father.
We seldom
Have something to talk about
After he died,
We have less.
Have something to talk about
What we talk about most is
He said that he had supper.
I said, oh.
Now cross the soil
Mouth is like grass.
move
But I still didn't shout out the word father.
I'm afraid when I shout it out
He will also respond kindly.
Poem describing father 3 Father is old. Have a hunchback
I rode that.
Father, please forgive me.
Forgive me for taking the knife as soon as I hit the ground.
Chasing you all the time.
Carve flowers on your face
Father, please forgive me.
Forgive me, every year
Chasing you with snow in your hand, make up your mind
Dye your hair with it.
Father, you will hear.
The bells of heaven and the cries of relatives
I won't chase you then.
I am in front of your kindness and humility
Kneel down
Postscript: My father came to my house yesterday and I was sad to see him getting old.
20xx-x-x
Poetry about Father 4 "Father's Back"
It's the sparse hair.
Silver snow line
That light blue shirt.
Yellowing complexion
Rough hand
Gazing eyes
Did you give up? Is it desire?
Father is back.
Often like a light.
Stick it in my eye.
Those big hands
This is a knife wound.
Father is back.
Often like bees.
Sleeping in my dream
Familiar and strange
Like a wild goose in the distance
Never stop
Leave me alone.
Lonely as a tree
Looking at the sky
It's father's day again
It's Father's Day again
My father never knew.
Just as he never knew fatigue.
Father!
How many times have you missed dinner?
How many times have you quietly left my dream?
I still remember the gentleness of your hand touching my face after doing farm work all your life.
How many times has your strong body fallen because of us?
Father!
Suddenly I smelled a thick smell of loess.
No, it's a strong manly smell emanating from your body.
My eyes were captured by tears again.
Father!
I have your blood in my veins.
Father!
It's Father's Day again
You received my blessing again.
father
Father's road
tell me
Erected heart tablet
Will become a signpost for progress.
This road
Go on in my life.
Ordinary father
No ode
No feat
Only stories I miss.
I should have brave faith.
stand out
Go my father's way.
Show a brilliant tomorrow
father
Childhood, I took your hand into the school.
You reach out, the iron hoe of the world.
Dig a party for me
The sky is bigger than the village.
Father, I am your most complete stone.
Father, you are my perfect shadow.
paternal love
Father's love is a crutch, which makes us stumble less in life.
Fatherly love is a good word. Let's make a correct judgment.
Father's love is sunshine, which makes us grow up healthily.
Father's love is music, which makes us live happily.
Father's love is a candle, silently dedicating itself to us.
I used to be unwilling to accept good words about my father's poem 5.
Never know if I should care.
I have been complaining in my heart.
Bind my freedom
It turns out that this road is full of gaps.
Not really.
Father always has no complaints.
Drive away the countercurrent
I wish I could recall everything now.
I have seen through yesterday's love.
However, the return is never enough.
There is no end to my dedication.
No matter how hard it is.
There is no end to my dedication.
Laughing leisurely, talking about happiness and sadness.
There is no end to my dedication.
It won't leak if it's far apart.
There is no end to my dedication.
How can I repay you even if I spend my whole life?
Why don't you rebel and take a step back?
Why go far?
Misunderstandings are always unintentional.
It is even worse.
Poetry 6 about father is this hot summer.
My wife and daughter went to visit my father together.
My old father.
Poverty in rural areas
There is no hope of burying my father.
Father is still the same.
Work hard, rain or shine.
Listen to mom, and dad will finish his meal.
You can also eat three steamed buns with white flour.
Drink two bowls of gruel.
My heart suddenly gave birth to a lot of joy.
Father doesn't talk much.
Yes, I just said that.
If it's too tight outside
I reserved two rooms for you at home.
I don't know what I can do for my father.
I have entered the age of no doubt, thanks to my father.
So concerned, so troubled
Father is like a big tree, always wanting to leave a shade for his children and grandchildren.
It is this hot summer.
My wife and daughter went to visit my father together.
My old father has only one eye.
Young son
Poetry 7 describing my father has always made me less concerned.
Your sweat
In whose palm does it bloom?
The sky near Chongyang
Twilight lingers in the corner of my eye
therefore
Autumn colors melt into your flying hair tips.
Autumn sound is my silence in the past.
Look at your neat buttons.
Look at your lingering happiness. The corners of your mouth.
Look, there is not a ray of light leaking between your fingers.
Blurred the mood of the world.
My love is no longer a huge property, too strong to be shared.
An ethereal life
You will leave my hand eventually.
Fuck his arms.
An Su
Graffiti castle
Half the wall smells of wine.
Half a wall is expectation.
The whole city is your way of growing up.
The pen stroked the paper.
Osmanthus fragrans is full of fragrance.
You never appeared in my dream.
But always in my heart.
I just
Look at yours quietly
Silent old father
The poem about my father that day
I am naughty and playful.
You pulled me aside.
There is no beautiful language.
Only human cruelty was used.
you said
Failure in learning is your greatest regret in this life.
A few days ago.
I sit on your wrist.
You still bear a heavy burden.
No complaints
Only a man's perseverance can shoulder the burden of life.
you said
The happiness of your family is your greatest love.
A few days ago.
I am ill in hospital.
Your tears are dry
There is no more expectation.
As long as I am healthy
you said
Family safety is your greatest wish at this time.
A few days ago.
I didn't return it when I went out.
You are eager to see it.
Not too many sighs.
You are the only one who has nothing to do all night.
you said
Family reunion is the greatest warmth in your heart.
today
I'm in my thirties.
You still refuse to let go of your difficulties.
There is no pain of labor.
Only happy smiling faces.
(expressing surprise, shock, etc.)
What is this for?
you said
He Jia Xin Tian
Fatherly love is boundless.
Poems about my father over the years
Deep in my heart
A sensitive word was buried.
-Father
Circular mound
That is my distant memory of my father.
hear about
Just me.
Father is very excited.
Encountered misfortune.
Although I am very young.
At my father's grave
Gentle hand
Lighting firecrackers
Scratching but not afraid.
How reluctant
first day at school
The teacher asked my father's name.
How reluctant
Classmates chat.
Talking about father's topic
Every few years
My father's grave was destroyed by me.
Gather higher and bigger
That's not enough.
I planted two more trees.
Sharp and green
Waiting day and night
I don't know why.
Circular mound
Often appear in dreams
Especially after I became a father.
Note: I heard a Buddhist poet write his father's words at the music and poetry recitation in the studio of Changde TV last night, which touched the string in my heart.
Poetry about father 10 bad face
Ridge contour
A pair of golden calluses?
Dig the land of gold
A sincere smile
Silence gives all the blessings to the earth.
The loneliness of going out early and coming home late, drinking cigarettes is a greeting to go home.
The ridge is the bed for lunch break, and the straw hat is your cold quilt.
Making love is my childhood lullaby.
Cold humming is your intoxication.
Being covered with dust is a glorious achievement.
During the harvest season
It's shoulder jumping.
This is not just a family responsibility.
The spirit of home
The role model of the next generation, the entrustment of the elders
Is an important task of the country.
After receiving the grain, I sighed helplessly.
The curved spine is full of tenacity.
It is not difficult to get up early in the morning and get in the dark, but the harvest is poor every year.
Frowning deeply, I don't know how
Cann't let go of the hungry eyes of young and old
One side is an empty git.
The bright hoe on the other side
Loneliness is a flying moth.
Fireflies explore their way home.
Shuttle back and forth between rice
Bored and tired, stick to every minute.
That's a shrimp-like backache. I won't complain.
Before the sun comes out in the morning.
At night, the stars are accompanied by songs
In a land reflecting water.
Hope keeps staring at the fields.
The past is the past.
Realized everything I ever thought.
A dark face with a gray beard.
There is a warm winter smile in the sun.
A poem that inadvertently describes my father 1 1
father
I became a father, too
We have a festival in June.
You are not familiar with it.
Let me propose a toast to you.
3255 degrees
I'm here in the mountain city
You are in a mountain village.
According to your temper
Blessing is speechless.
For example, you fly around with a bullwhip.
A whoosh
We drank this glass of wine.
Fuck you, father
Let alcohol burn in our blood.
It's like you put seven children
It hurts like an adult.
Fuck you, father
Let's maintain your quality.
Bury love in your heart
in life
brief and clear
Calm; calm