1. To father
-Wang Guozhen
Your expectations are high.
I'm in a hurry.
I know
Even in a hurry
There's more ahead
Too many thorns.
It's too far.
Wade across the river
There is also a river.
Climb over a mountain
There is also a ridge.
probably
I am the life of this trip.
The goal is endless, and the endless goal is life.
2. Father and I
Lu Dean
Father and I
We walked side by side.
Have a rest in the autumn rain
And the rain before.
It seems that it has been several years.
We walked in the rain.
The shoulders are obviously close together.
Without a word.
We just came out of the house.
So there's nothing to say.
This is living together for a long time.
Caused by ...
The sound of dripping water is like a broken branch.
Like winter.
Father's hair is all white.
But it is almost a soul.
It will make people awe.
Is still a familiar street
Please raise your hand if you are familiar with it.
My father and I both have unspeakable kindness.
Walk calmly
3. to father
-North Island
On a cold February morning
The oak tree finally has a sad size.
Father, in front of your picture.
The eight winds calmed the round table.
Judging from the direction of childhood,
What I see is always your back.
Along the road to the monarch
You graze dark clouds and sheep.
Eloquent winds bring floods.
The logic of hutong is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
You call me son.
I follow you as a father.
The fate running in your palm
Drive the sun, moon and stars to run.
Under the lamp of human loneliness
Everything is in pairs.
The struggle composition of the hour hand brothers
Acute angle, combined into one
Disgusting thunder rolled into the hospital at night.
Smash your door
Dawn appears like a clown.
The flame changed the sheets for you.
Where the clock stopped.
Time flies.
Catch the carriage of death.
The only way for thieves in spring
Visit the wealth of the mountains
The sadness of the river around the song
The slogan is hidden on the wall.
The world hasn't changed much.
The woman turned into the night.
Leave that person in the morning
4. Star of the Seventh Five-Year Plan
-Bing Xin
Father.
Come out and sit in the moonlight.
I want to hear about your sea.
5. Doctrine of the Mean or Father's Love
—— Xie Changan
Father ate the rough black lower part and thin upper part of sugarcane himself.
But it left me a round and green middle part.
Not greasy or astringent.
Father himself wore a faded trench coat and a poor poncho.
But cut the most suitable cloth for me
Not thin or fat.
My father himself traveled in the cold of Saibei and the midsummer of southern Xinjiang.
But chose a city in the middle of the motherland for me.
Neither cold nor hot