The poem about making my father angry is 1. What sentences describe "Father is angry"?
1. I'm too stingy. I shouldn't be angry with my father, nor should I make him angry. I'm sorry!
2. On Sunday morning, the weather was clear, the sun was shining, and white clouds were blooming. But there is an invisible dark cloud in Hu's mind-he is still worried about Qian's father's anger. -Le Duoduo's "Hu Xiaoxiao Diary"
3. "What cannot be changed is not wrong." Jiujiu said like an adult: "Mom said that sometimes my father is angry not because I did something wrong, but because I didn't do what he thought, just like my grades were not good before, and my mother said it wasn't my fault."
I am a child with special instinct, and I am very naughty. I often make others angry, and there is nothing I can do. But sometimes there is a lovely side, which often makes everyone laugh until they are hurt. But if you have a child like me in your family, I promise you won't laugh. If you don't believe me, you can ask my parents. -Nohara Shinsuke "Crayon Shinchan"
Dad, dad, I won't be willful, naughty, naughty, make you angry and ask you for candy in the future.
How to become so excellent. I'm not good, but I don't think you have me in your heart.
6. Anger hurts the liver, Dad. I was wrong. I shouldn't have made you angry and sad. I'm sorry
7. Dad, can you believe it? I know how hard it is for you now. Actually, we love each other very much, don't we? If dad doesn't care about us, you don't have to come back at all, and there's no need to drink and get angry. Otherwise, how can you care so much and get angry? Hate and love are both manifestations of taking care of each other to the extreme. It was my fault before. I never thought about your feelings. Every time you come back from hard work outside. What you want to face is a warm home. Dad, we love you. -Bird of Paradise "Runaway Neighbor"
8. Little cute is angry. She complains that tigers can't fly, camels can't swim, elephants can't climb trees, and dad doesn't play with her.
9. Just like that time when my father proudly said, "My son gave us a long face", you were very angry at that time and said that your daughter was also great. I could only laugh awkwardly and laugh.
10. When I was a child, I broke the vase at home. My mother was very angry and asked who did it. I dare not say, but thinking of the teacher's education that we should be honest and good children, I still summon up courage: "Mom, I confess that Dad has a woman outside."
The poem for my father is about apologizing.
father
I remembered
You took me to play when I was a child.
I remembered
When I was a child, you bought me toys.
I remembered
You are as tall as a mountain.
I remembered
I used to be the baby you liked to hug.
at present
I have grown taller.
at present
I have grown up.
You are no longer tall.
Stop hugging me.
But I know in my heart
You still love me.
Your love
As high as a mountain.
Do you know that?/You know what?
father
How much I love you in my heart.
But I will still do something wrong.
I made you angry again this time
I want to say ... ...
I was wrong.
I'm sorry
3. Poetry about anger
1, composing music I want to be angry and spit out thin tourists. Thank God, be patient and stay away from your loved ones.
2. Up to now, it is full of vitality, and drinking is really worthy of the sky.
3. The rain is too cold and angry. White clouds are uncertain, blowing away crops and scales.
4. Mr. Ying Chuan is very angry and speaks openly. A thousand words have a aftertaste, and one room sweeps the floor without fiber.
5. I also realize that all the ancient times are dead, and I feel sorry for God. Powerful people are angry, so they don't envy Cao Chu.
6. I recall yesterday's ceremony, and the candle just came. All life is clear, and people are like a spring.
7. A portrait can still be a coward, so you can get angry. Saburo Adu knows what this is for. He only knows Yingzhou Anu.
8, monogamy, anger is a good picture.
9. once you close Artemisia, you don't smell the sky. Anger becomes wind, and dead bones turn to the ground.
10 You have to believe that this Weng is not dead. Up to now, I am very angry.
4. Poems and classic sentences about father
"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 now have gray 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.
5. Poems and ancient poems about my father
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.
The Book of Songs has neither father nor mother. The Book of Songs is the virtue of the father and the legacy of the son. Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, parents respected; Give children a good education.
Don't be happy to have a son, and don't sigh without one. [Tang] Han Yu people see that boys and girls are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
[Tang] Wang Jian's parents are both on earth; The rarest person in the world, brother. Motto Lian Bi is the best parent in the world; Being a child is the greatest filial piety in the world.
My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed, caressed, nursed, nurtured, cared and answered me. In the Book of Songs, the father is unkind and the son is unfilial; A brother who is not a friend is disrespectful; If the husband is unfair, the woman will be unhappy.
[Southern and Northern Dynasties] Yan Zhitui did not have a good father and brother in his life, nor did he have a strict teacher and friend outside, but few people succeeded. [Song] Lv Gongzhu's parents do whatever they want, and I will continue to describe it; I cherish the thoughts of those parents.
"Motto Lian Bi" Lu You "to see the village children playing in the water" Rainy streams sweep the embankment flat, watching the village children playing in the water late. 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 hard labor, and you don't have to work hard for fame. The grass is behind the mountain, so you have to hide 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. 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! Xiuzi pays tribute to his father Chen Geng 1 March 3rd, which is the fifth anniversary of his father's death. At home, he worships sacrifices and is pregnant with emotions. With it, he pays tribute: 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. The wheels of years run over the burden of life on your thin body and press you tightly on your scarred shoulders. As always, you walk on the bumpy road with no regrets. Your son is the hope of your life and the pillar of your soul. Countless tragic days, you have taught your son, and you have opened up the road of life for your son with your eternal persistence. Father and son are the sails of your hope, and you are the river that carries my life, father. If you are the sea, let me ride the wings of seagulls, kiss the clouds in the blue sky, cut out a piece of glow and paint the blueprint in your heart. If you are the sea, please let me board a long-distance ship. I will play with the fish and fold your expectation and my helplessness into a windsurfing board. All the barriers will disappear in the distance between the sea and the sky. The tiger's song will not become a paradise pursued on the coast of the new world. I will sow the seeds of your hope, whether the leaves are lush or not tomorrow. I am the daughter of the sea. Your sea is always full of affectionate expectations and windy days. Your powerful arms carry me to the vast vault to receive the sunshine. Even if I turn into a wisp of smoke, I will pay tribute to my father. My father was exhausted all his life. Your belief is only to seek happiness for his children. Thanks to your efforts, the harmonious and happy life of the family is getting better and better every day. Maybe only mom is good in the world, and not many people have appeal, because it is undeniable that dad is no less devoted to his family than mom. In reality, dad is the source of family income. He silently supported the whole family without any complaints. In the eyes of the world's father, nothing is more important than relying on his family, so as a father, he is destined to work hard for a comfortable and happy life for his family. What a respectable and great father. There is no more selfless love in the world than fatherly love. This is Father's Day, to express our sincere love to our father. When my father is hazy, it is a mountain. When he sits on his shoulder, he can always see far away. When he is sensible, his father is a stubborn bent pine tree. I didn't know how heavy my weight was. So heavy and now, father, you are a deep poem. Your son silently reads tears and gently sheds his father's blue sky, a dark and mysterious mountain, a quiet and deep vast land, a vibrant opportunity, and how harmonious all creatures are with nature. The field ridge in Tanaka is a beautiful staff, the grains dancing in the wind are jumping notes, and the Jiuqu Mountain Road is the string of heaven and earth, which was pulled out by the light footsteps of parents, but it is the swan song of life. Sweat runs in the canal dug by years, stirring the waves of development. The blue veins are the Great Wall built by strength. Gong Yu's spirit of moving mountains extends from here. Moonlight moistens this quiet night. The running water in front of the house took away all the fatigue. I feel peace in snoring, and I feel the light of white hair in the mirror. The years when my father was built by wind and rain have profoundly outlined wisdom and life. Father's grace is no longer. There are traces everywhere. Dead leaves and lush grass have long since disappeared. Why are the years in such a hurry? I remember that night, my father took my little hand to see the sunset dyed red by hongyun. My father seems to be expecting a dream of mine. Guiltily, I dare not look directly at the large clouds that my father expected. It seems that my father loves me deeply. I want to cry for joy. When I was a child, my father always said to me: I am a big tree. You are a small tree. Now a grown-up little tree wants to say to his father: You will always be my big tree father, caressing the railings of the city and looking at the fragrant soil of my hometown. I think of my father outside Qian Shan, on the dirt. At that time, my father walked in the wind, changing various weeding postures, holding farm tools close to the soil, loving the soil and kissing us in the fields in March. In those days, I was not very rich. Mao's poems grow in the fields and stand on his father's head like his father. Being away from home for many years is my father's wish for many years. A hunchbacked figure can be vividly seen, standing on the golden ridge in September, with a shiny sickle in his hand, blessing his father.
6. An article describing when my father was angry.
The following is a model essay for your reference:
My father 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. My father is an educated and noble man. Although he is not as rich as other parents, everything he has done for me is absolutely as good as or even better than other children. Whenever I talk about my father, I can't help crying. He is usually busy at work, but in any case, he insists on greeting my study and life every day. Whenever I have problems in my studies, he will take time out of his busy schedule to help me. Since school, he has never been absent from every parent-teacher meeting. He once said, "No matter how busy I am, children will always be my first consideration." Every weekend, I go to my father's work. Sometimes when I arrive, I can't bear to disturb him when I see him at work. I just looked at my old father, with a little white hair on his temples, and I couldn't help crying. It pains me to see that body getting thinner every day. I remember how my father got through it. And my love for my father is more important than my mother's love. My father has been an indispensable part of my life since I was sensible. He is a good teacher in my study and a good friend in my life. If I do something wrong, his first reaction is not to hit me or scold me, but to teach me calmly. No matter what I do wrong, he will explore the problem from himself and then educate me. He pays great attention to everything about me, so he is very strict with me. But I don't hate him, because my father cares about me and is afraid that I will go astray. I am proud of my father. He attaches great importance to the image in life. So his clothes are neat. He once said: "A person's image represents a person's quality". More than ten years have passed, and my love for my father has deepened. I also know very well that no one can take his place in my life. Father, don't worry, I won't live up to your expectations. When I grow up, I still remember the way home clearly.