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There is a classical Chinese writing about the father's love for his father
[Song] There is an emotion in Lv Gongzhu. It's too inaccurate to say it easily. There is a language that is easy to speak. It's ordinary and extraordinary. It's drunk. This is the most painful place. When my father's eyes touched my forehead, gap and distance were meaningless nouns. Incredibly, when you are coldest, blood is still the warmest embrace. Father is a mountain when he is hazy. Sitting on his shoulder, he can always see far. Far away, when I was sensible, my father was a stubborn bent pine, only to find that my weight was so heavy. So heavy, now, father, you are a profound poem. The son silently read tears and gently flowed through his father's blue sky. A mysterious mountain is quiet and deep. The vast land is full of vitality. How harmonious man and nature are. The ridge in the field is a beautiful stick. Wheat grains dancing in the wind are jumping notes. Jiuqu Mountain Road is the string of heaven and earth. It was my father's light footsteps that pulled it out. It is actually the swan song of life. Sweat runs in the canal dug by years. The blue veins protruding from the overwhelming waves 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 calm in snoring, and I feel the brightness of white hair in the mirror. Remember that father's love for us is different from father's love for us. Our love is a stream. Fatherly love is the dew on the unstable grass in the sea. This is the light from the sun. The days in April are half brilliant and half brilliant. That's where the spring breeze passes. Our joy is the smile on our father's face, and our pain is the deep sadness in his eyes. Our love can go far and far, but we can never walk out of the square in our father's heart. The poem describing father's love in ancient poetry: Song Lingyun's "Remembering Father" Wu's broken book, what do the two places hate? The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and borrows the wind to ask for daily life several times. 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! There is grass in front of the mountain and grass behind the mountain in Shizi and Thinking of Northland Leisure. Go out one day and cover the door. Every time I think of the flesh and blood beside me, I come to see the savage's children.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Zhongdao's Chao Geng came to Harada in the middle of the night and the moon set at dawn. The stream is trickling and there is plenty of rain this year.
The seedlings are born before planting, so don't be too early. Call the big boy and the morning glory will eat grass.
Song of Transplanting by Yang Wanli, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, Fu Tian threw the rice seedlings to women, and the children pulled them out and put them in. Dai Li is a beggar, and the rain drips from head to shoulder. At dinner, he told the canal to have a rest, lowered his head and made no answer.
Take care of geese and ducklings when the roots of seedlings are not firmly twisted. /kloc-On October 3rd, Chen Geng paid homage to his ancestors, which was the fifth anniversary of his father's death. At home, he offered sacrifices and his feelings were in his arms. With it, he said: the incense column is full of joy 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 sound of the bed in the stomach; 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.
2.jinjin 177, an ancient poem full of father's love, can you please see clearly the problems of Chu people? Is this also called ancient poetry? For centuries? Thousands of years?
There are countless movies praising mothers in the world, and few of them talk about father's love.
Ancient poetry is even rarer.
I only know one eulogy.
It really praised my father.
Sacrifice to one's father
1 3, the fifth anniversary of Chen Geng's father's death, he held a memorial ceremony at home, feeling in his arms, so he wrote:
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 sound of the bed in the stomach; 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.
Many sentences in this poem are useful, which can show the father's love very well.
The latter are very reluctant, and they can only say that they have a little bit of fatherly love.
Lu You's Watching Village Children Play on the Stream
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and watched the children in the village play 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 paying tribute, and you don't need to work hard for fame.
Leisure Thought in Beiguo
There is grass in front of the mountain and behind it. You cover 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! Show it to your son.
3. Describe the classical Chinese for "father". 1. Back in those days, Zhou married Xie, Fu Chunqiu and Xiao Qiao for the first time, and the sachet was still unsolved, so he traveled far because of his meritorious service. -"Shuidiao Tou and Pang Fuyou"
2. Confucius pointed to his son: "This is the fruit of your family." -"The Son of a Boy"
This is the only reason for being lame, and father and son protect each other. An old frontiersman loses his horse—a blessing in disguise
4. When you die at dusk, you lose your money. Your family is very wise, but you doubt your neighbor's father. -"Naoko suspects neighbors"
5. Fiona Fang said: "Duke Zhou and Confucius are from the same world, and Wanli is a person. Duke Zhou does not learn from Confucius, and Confucius does not learn from Duke Zhou. " -"Chen Yuanfang Waiting for Yuan Gong"
1. Shuidiao Tou and Pang Zhang Xiaoxiang
Snow washes dust, and wind leaves Chu Yun. Who wrote the tragic story and blew the horn of the ancient city building? The lake and the sea are full of heroism, so you can light candles to see Wu Gou. Leaving the place where you like to burn rhinoceros, the waves are floating all over the sky.
I remember that year, Zhou and Xie, rich in the Spring and Autumn Period, Xiao Qiao's first marriage, and the sachet was still unsolved, which made him swim well. The sunset at the rock head of Chibi and the grass beside the Feishui Bridge are so mysterious that people are worried. I will go with the wind and swear to flow.
2. Son of Yang.
Liang's son is nine years old and very clever. Junping Kong thought of his father, but when his father was away, he shouted. In order to set fruit, the fruit has bayberry. Confucius pointed out to his son and said, "This is the fruit of your family." The son replied, "I haven't heard that peacock is a master of poultry."
3. A blessing in disguise, Liu An.
He who is near the edge is skilled, and the horse dies for no reason. Everyone hung up, and his father said, "Why isn't this a blessing?" After living for several months, his horse returned to Hu. Everyone congratulated him, and his father said, "Why can't this be a disaster?" The family is rich and good, and the son is easy to ride, but he broke his stomach. Everyone hung up, and his father said, "Why isn't this a blessing?" After living for a year, the Hu people entered the fortress, and the Dingzhuang people played with strings. The man near the fort, the deceased was nineteen. This alone is lame. Father and son protect each other.
Naoko suspects his neighbor Han Fei.
There was a rich man in Song State. Because of the heavy rain, the wall fell down. His son said, "If you don't build it, you must come in." The old man next door said so. That night, as expected, a lot of property was lost. The family was very grateful to Zi Cong, but they suspected that the theft was the old man's next step.
5. Chen Yuanfang is waiting for Yuan Gong and Liu Yiqing.
At the age of eleven, he visited Yuan Shao. "What did you do?" Yuan Gong asked, "Your father, who is the official on the mountain, praised him and what did he do?" Fiona Fang said: "My father is too tall, so he should comfort the strong with virtue;" Give goodwill to the weak, let people do things with ease, and over time, people will respect him more, "Yuan Gong said." Those who go alone are doing this. I don't know if your family is lonely. Is your father lonely? " Fiona Fang said: "Duke Zhou and Confucius came from different worlds. They walked around like Wan Li. Duke Zhou does not learn from Confucius, and Confucius does not learn from Duke Zhou. "
4. Do you know the poem about fatherly love?
It pains me to think of your back.
Touching your hand makes me feel difficult.
Unconsciously, your sideburns have grown white hair.
Quietly, you have wrinkles around your eyes.
My old father, my favorite person.
There are ten points in the sweetness of the world, and you only tasted three points.
As your child, I haven't done enough in my life.
Please, be my father in the next life.
After listening to your words, I felt confident.
Looking into your eyes, I see love.
Young and old, you hold filial piety in your hand.
No matter how hard and tired, everyone has a warm face.
My old father, my favorite person.
There are three points in the bitterness of life, but you eat ten points.
As your child, I haven't done enough in my life.
Please, be my father in the next life.
There are 3000-3050 words articles about fatherly love for reference. Forgot to type ~ ~ ~ Carefully prepared meals, carefully selected gifts, carefully prepared cakes, my father smiled brightly at the camera, and happiness filled the whole room. Happy birthday, father! For my father's birthday, I started preparing a month in advance, endured vomiting caused by motion sickness, and finally returned to my parents. I felt like crying the moment I entered the door. I haven't seen my parents for five months. I miss them very much.
People always say that the relationship between a child and his mother is the closest, but it is much weaker than that of his father. Actually, it is not. In my impression, my father's love for me will always be strong. My father is a veteran, tall and thin but strong, with a smile on his face. Perhaps it is the life in the army that has created my father's habit of loving cleanliness. When I was a child, what I remember most was the back of my father sweeping the floor and the clothes after taking a shower when I slept every night. No matter how late it is, mom and dad should wash it before going to bed. We are all influenced by our parents, and my father has a surprisingly good temper.
Father and daughter propose a toast to you, thanking you for your diligence and kindness. My father's life was bumpy. When he was young, he was forced by life. He left his hometown to be a soldier and suffered a lot. After he came back from the army, he was forced by his confused grandparents. He quarreled all day about some housework. No matter how my grandparents abused my parents, I never saw them talk back. All this is just because my grandmother doesn't like my father and doesn't treat him well as a neighbor.
I doubted whether my father was grandma's own son more than once, but many people proved that my father was really grandma's own son. I can't think of any grandparents who are nice to me. I didn't shed a tear from beginning to end when they died. In my impression, grandparents are synonymous with insulting my parents. I can't think of any good in them. They are not my relatives, and even one of their neighbors is not friendly to me. But my father, on his grave, cried so hard that he couldn't pull himself up.
Now, my father's hardships and tiredness in his youth have been rewarded. We three sisters, my father, no longer need to work hard for us, but can calm down and enjoy family happiness with my mother. Every day is to go shopping, buy food, watch TV and read newspapers, and spend my old age quietly. Father and daughter propose a toast to you, for your sufferings over the years, for your humiliation over the years, for your simplicity and frankness.
When I was a child, I was sickly and made my parents hold me in tears for fear of losing their beloved little daughter. I still remember one time, after I came back from the hospital due to illness, my father hugged me. When I left my father's generous mind, I saw my father secretly wipe his eyes.
The next day is to take medicine and have an injection. Every night, my father takes me for an injection. After a long time, my whole hip is covered with pinholes, black and blue, and I can't walk. So, he cheated on me, cried, refused to go to treatment, and my dad had to go behind my back for an injection.
Every night, my father always carries me back, and I always listen to my father telling me stories and watching the twinkling stars on my father's back on the road, but when I come back, I always fall asleep sobbing on my father's back. When I woke up again, I saw my parents using hot towels instead of hot compresses. The room was warm with lights and my parents' tired faces. Now that I think about it, my father's back is so generous and warm. At that time, the stars could no longer be seen, but those nights remained in my heart forever.
Father and daughter propose another toast to you, thanking you for your love and hard work. My father was a little drunk, but on the way back, he told me again and again to pay attention to safety, work hard and live a good life. I bowed my head, listened to every word of my father, remembered every word in my heart, and wanted to cry, for this short meeting and for the upcoming separation.
I always put myself in a dilemma. On the one hand, I love my lover and lovely children, on the other hand, I am getting old and need to take care of my parents. The people who are most worried are scattered in two cities. Although not too far apart, I can't always be filial to my parents. My nose was drunk, and I finally shed tears that I couldn't help anymore.
A few hours later, I returned to another city, thinking of the warm lights of another city and the amiable people in the room, sitting in front of the computer and typing these words to comfort my missing heart. Father's love, stalwart as green hills; Holy as ice and snow; As warm as the sun; As wide as rivers and oceans! Father, you are my pride, my pride.
Although sometimes it seems that our communication is not smooth, and it often makes you angry and humble, every time afterwards, I deeply blame myself, thinking about what I shouldn't have done at that time, and regretting my impulsiveness. Just like today, I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a son and almost forgot your holiday, but please forgive me for accepting my happiness of being late! In my mind, my father will always be a cheerful and generous great man. Many of my friends are also blessing you! I wish you a healthy and happy life and a safe and happy work. Thank you for your meticulous care and careful teaching in 2 1 year.
Today is a special day and a great day for you, but your son wants to bless you forever, just as he did today, and give you everything I have given you. I will try my best. Happy Father's Day! ! ! You are the sun in my life. You not only gave me the strength of life, but also guided me to grow up. Today is Father's Day, a festival specially for you. Everyone in the world is moved by your name, and everyone on the earth knows that your hard work has made us who we are today and a better life. You are the foundation and motivation of our existence. You have worked hard for our brother and sister and this family all your life. Can we repay you with a few words of gratitude? The debt I owe you will never be paid off even if I use it for a lifetime. Now you are still working hard for us. What can I say about your persistent efforts?
I miss my father's famous words. China's ancient sayings about fatherly love.
1, a loving father loves his son, not for gratitude. -Huainanzi
Father's love can sacrifice everything, including his own life. -Leonardo da Vinci
Father's virtue is his son's best legacy. Cervantes
Father's love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart warm like spring even in cold winter; Father's love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure even if they are covered with the dust of years.
Fatherly love is as selfless as maternal love, asking for nothing in return; Fatherly love is an unknown and intangible emotion, which can only be understood by those who are attentive.
You are happy when you have thoughts; The pleasure of feeling is happy; It is also happy to have a father's love.
Father's love is like an umbrella, sheltering you from the wind and rain; Father loves like rain, washing your soul for you; Father's love is like a road, accompanying you through your life.
When you are afraid, fatherly love is a stepping stone; When it is dark, father's love is a lamp; When tired, father's love is a bay of life water; When working hard, fatherly love is the spiritual pillar; When successful, fatherly love is encouragement and vigilance.
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