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Modern poems praising fathers

Introduction: A father's love is speechless. It has gone through wind and rain for decades, and frost leaves have fallen all over the sky. Time flies, and several autumns are ruthlessly spent, but the years are also speechless.

The following are modern poems about praising fathers that I have carefully compiled for you. You are welcome to refer to them!

1. Pay tribute to your father

Dad

You have worked hard all your life

You have only one belief

Seek happiness for your children

It is because of your hard work

The family is harmonious and happy

Life is getting better day by day

Maybe

Only mothers are good in the world

Not many people are calling for help

Because

It is undeniable

Dad’s contribution to the family

is no less than that of mother

In real society

Dad is the source of family income

He is silently supporting the whole family

No complaints

In the eyes of dads all over the world

Nothing

It is more important than relying on his family

So

As a father

he is destined

to live a comfortable and happy life for his family members

A lifetime of hard work

What a respectable and great father

There is no love in the world

More selfless than father’s love

Father’s Day is here

Let’s express our sincere love to our father

2. Father

The hazy time

Father

is a big mountain

Sitting on his shoulder

You can always see far, far away

When you are sensible

Father

is a stubborn bent pine

Only then did I realize that

I am so heavy, so heavy

And now

Father

You are a deep poem

My son read it silently

Tears flowed gently

3. Father

A long blue sky

A green and mysterious mountain

A quiet and deep vast land

Vibrant living beings

What an opportunity for harmony between man and nature

The ridges in the fields are beautiful musical notations

The grains fluttering in the wind are dancing Swinging notes

The nine-curved mountain road is the string of heaven and earth

It is the light steps of the fathers that pluck it

What pops up is life. ’s swan song

Sweat runs in the canal dug by the years

The waves of development are stirring

The protruding veins are the Great Wall built by strength

The spirit of Yu Gong Yishan extends from here

The moonlight nourishes this quiet night

The running water in front of the room takes away all the fatigue

I can touch the snoring sound The peace

I also felt the light of white hair in the mirror

4. Father

The years that were blocked by wind and rain

are engraved in On father's forehead

Wisdom and life are deeply outlined

The feeling of falling flowers has gone

Father's style is no longer the same

The traces of passing are covered with dead leaves everywhere

The luxuriant grass has long disappeared

Time

Why is it so hasty?

Remember that evening

My father held my little hand to watch the sunset

The sky was stained with red clouds

It seemed that my father was looking forward to it A dream of mine

I feel guilty and dare not look directly into my father’s expectant eyes

The vast clouds

It’s like my father’s deep love for me

I am so happy that I want to cry

My father when he was young

always said to me: I am a big tree and you are a small tree

Now that the little tree has grown up, I want to say to my father:

You will always be my big tree

5. Father

Hands caressing the city .railing

Looking at hometown

The fragrant soil

Thinking of my father walking on the soil thousands of mountains away

At that time My father

Walks like the wind

Changing various hoeing postures

Together with farm tools

Close to the soil

Loving the soil

Kissing us

Rolling through the fields in full bloom in March

In those days

I Less lush poetry

Growing in the fields

Verse by verse

Over the head of the father

Standing like the father

This is my father’s wish for me for many years

I have been away from home for many years

A hunchbacked figure

I can still remember it clearly

Holding a shining sickle in hand

Standing in September

Standing on the golden ridges of September

Blessings

6. Letter to Father

It is said that wind

can crack stones

It is said that rain

can rust steel

They say time

can bend your spine

Only your will

Indomitable

Thousands Grinding does not change

Provoking the whole family

The weight of a lifetime

7. Father

Tenderness is water

Play chess with you

A thousand-year unsolvable endgame

You used your age to lure me across the river

I used my youth to bet on you

Your car rushes left and right

Sweeping across my defense line

My horse moves step by step

Heading towards your lair