What are the poems that describe "a father longing for his daughter"?

1. Memory of a Girl

My little finger, tender limbs, hairy skin, squinting pupils and opening lips as if not smiling; I want to speak but I am speechless and weep endlessly, and I am so happy to find pregnant milk that I shed tears. The cries in the middle of the night wet the hem and pads, and the loving mother stood up and changed her filthy clothes; in the morning, she kept whispering, and the loving father wrapped his clothes and caressed her to sleep. When I first heard the voice calling my parents, I was extremely happy and never tired of my parents' heart. I took my first steps on the road of life. I wish my daughter to be happy and free from worries in this life.

2. Xu Zaisi

"Water Fairy. Night Rain"

The sound of Wu leaves and the sound of autumn, the sound of bananas and the sadness. The third update returns to the dream after the third update. The lights are off, but the chess game has not been finished. I sigh that the people in Xinfeng Gutuan are left behind. Ten years of things have happened on my pillow. The worries of the two elders in Jiangnan are all in my heart. "

3, "The Song of the Wandering Son"

The thread in the hands of the loving mother,

The clothes on the body of the wandering son.

The seams are tight before leaving, < /p>

I am afraid that I will return later.

Whoever speaks of grass will be rewarded with three spring rays.

4, "Homesickness" by Li Gou of the Song Dynasty.

< p>People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, and I can’t see my home as far as the end of the world.

I hate that the mountains are blocked by the dusk clouds.

5, "Miscellaneous Poems". Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

You have come from your hometown, so you should know about it. Will the plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?

6, "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

< p>Crossing the distance beyond Jingmen, I traveled from the country of Chu. The mountains followed the plains, and the river flowed into the wilderness.

Under the moon, the sky mirrors, the clouds are still forming sea towers, and I see the boat sailing thousands of miles away.

7. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, so why do the guests feel sad?

My hometown is far away tonight, and my hair will be frosty tomorrow. One year.