Grateful for this poem in memory of my late father.

Poetry in memory of the late father 1. What poems describe the memory of my dead father?

The Book of Songs by Anonymous (Spring and Autumn Period).

I look forward to my father. The father said, "Oh! Give the child a service, and there will be no night. Cautious, endless. "

Interpretation: Climb the lush hills and look at my dad from a distance. I seem to hear my father say to me, "My son is on a business trip, so he gets wet early and wears stars late." . Take care, come back early, and don't stay far away. "

Memory of Father Zhou Yuru (Ming Dynasty).

Looking back, when the wax was broken, the snow was flying home. I haven't said a word for three years, and I can't bear to see the red ghost.

Interpretation: I recall that at the end of the twelfth lunar month, the last time I went home was snowy. I haven't heard from home for three years. I can't help crying when I see the geese flying south in the sky.

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In the novel, there are these sentences to mourn my father:

Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. -Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions (Qing)

Meaning: a little bit of acacia, but all the drops are bright red blood and tears! Bright red blood and tears condense into beautiful red pearls and become acacia beans.

In May, flowers bloom and fall, and I miss my father every year. -The new rhyme "Missing Father" (Qing)

Meaning: May is the time when poplars are in full bloom, and I think of my father at this time of year.

2. What poems describe "I miss my dead father"?

1, "Injury to Spring" (five unique) Spring rhyme enters the garden and smells good, but it is difficult to leave wine to ask the sunset. 2, "Beppu" is just a change of scenery on earth, a new dawn in the sky, telling the father's soul. 3, "Remembering Father" (the seven wonders) It is difficult to say goodbye to my father's family in the prosperous times. Thinking of Father (four musts) is drunk with wind, drunk with rain, drunk with homesickness, difficult to be filial, high in the hall, sighing homesickness, who has several dreams, blessed with Xinghua Village, Yongmei (four musts), Qiao Mei is proud of snow, enjoys independence alone, stands upright in severe winter, has no trace of nine fragrant years, often remembers the past, misses home, and is unaware of the cold wind, 7. "Homesickness" (four unique), cool breeze and drizzle, still holding the pipa in autumn, only hate candle injury,

I feel relaxed when I leave office and sweet when I go home. 9. "Remember Wang Sun's Birthday" Dead branches are still borrowed from spring, and tender grass is fragrant.

Walking in the clouds, Du wept for the dead, but Xiang Xuan didn't answer. 10, "Missing Father" (new rhyme) May flowers are everywhere, and I miss my father every year.

Love snow, no shadow, love to spend half my life. 1 1, "Late Autumn-Stay in Fear" Last year, I was sad about the rainstorm and dreamed of hating Taiwan for the rest of my life.

The old trees on the hedge have residual leaves, and the pine trees on the ridge reflect the old age. If the bluebird can send a letter from home, the chrysanthemums will bloom the most.

12, "Huan Xi Sha Nianfu" recalls no bleeding and feelings, and can't hold money and tears. Songtao bird is also sad! Cut off yin and yang, who knows if it is cold and warm for ten years. The head of the night sleeps and endures? 13 "Sacrificing Father" (Seven Laws) is like a drama of life, full of worries, romantic dreams, leisurely writing the world of mortals dance, singing all over the world with wine, and receiving a pillow of acacia. Where is it full of homesickness? I hate asking who intercedes to drive cranes to Xianyou, and only poems are offered to pay homage to Xingzhou 14. "Qiu Si" (Seven Laws) The maple leaves in the distant mountains are getting red, the residual lotus on the lake is fragrant at dusk, and the frost and autumn lead to the abandonment of the child, and the shadow is unparalleled. Life is like a play, time is short, and there are traces in the diary. There are 15 and "spring injury" (seven laws). The east wind hunts and sends the cloudy spring drizzle to moisten the scenery, and the New Year is silent. How many things have happened in life? The real celadon lamp is still in the green tea, and the orange fruit is dragging the branches.

Stare like a father's smile, and God's tears will flow forever. In March, osmanthus flowers filled the courtyard, and monkeys were teased together.

Family ties last forever. When yin and yang are broken, the wild goose crosses the hope.

17, "Seven Rhymes (New Rhyme) Injury" bleak cold wind freezes bones, desolate geese mourn all over the sky. God is tired and cold, and his body is only covered with snow.

The warmth of a loving father finally comes true, and the filial piety of a child is doubtful. Hedgehog chrysanthemum is as independent as a river bank, and I look forward to a faint mist.

18, "Xijiang Moon, Seeing Things, Thinking of Parents" Where are the yellow flowers everywhere in the spring rain and the leaves falling in the cold wind? Rhododendron wept blood and wet clothes. Does Yan Jun know in the spring? Sweet-scented osmanthus blooms several times, and the sky is strange and the leaves are green.

Sound and sound are always remembering. Wake up in a dream at night! 19, "Partridge Day" is separated by Yin and Yang, and I don't know for ten years.

Just smile and wave when you come back, which is often an illusion. Think of the past, vaguely remember that reunion is actually heartbreaking! I am ashamed of my filial piety, but I can only write articles to comfort Chu.

20, "Seven Fathers" (new voice) dreamed of his father, woke up in tears and wet his clothes and towels. Before his death, he was amiable and his ears were always full of heartfelt voices.

Easy-going and wise, frugal and persevering. If you don't love fame and fortune today, you need diligence tomorrow.

There are also some sentences for reference: 1, walking alone on the road at dusk, blowing a cool breeze. Against the setting sun, the yellow autumn leaves danced lightly to bid farewell to the branches. How sad it was.

I miss my father, just like leaves attached to trees. Thought of here, I can't help tears. Looking at the mountains and resting in the garden is the home I chose for my father. When the mountain is green, my father can sleep there.

3. Out of the window in the middle of the night, memories are old sadness, tears of missing, and pain of missing. When I dream back at midnight, I can't forget the tears in my father's eyes ... 4. My mood hasn't improved in the past few days, and I feel depressed when I miss my deceased relatives. In a blink of an eye, my father's voice will occasionally appear in my dreams, still so thin, and I feel very sad to see his body from time to time, but this year's Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father's big picture, will also go with him.

I miss my late father's poems.

When I was a child, my father was our mountain, which seemed out of reach.

20 ancient poems about my dead father (1), mourning for spring (five wonders), spring rhyme entered the park, fragrant and kind, but it was a voyage. Who cares about wine and sunset? 2. Biefu, the breeze and drizzle are the changes of human scenery, the new dawn of heaven, the imperial edict, and the immortal mourning for my father's soul. 3. I think of my father (the four wonders) and want to raise my father in Qingshan. "Thinking of Father" (four unique) Spring thunder is fierce, and it is hard to believe in the realm of kindness and strictness. When can I plough the land again? I dreamed that tears were silent. 5. "Thinking of Father" (four unique) Drunk wind, drunk rain, drunk home, difficult filial piety, high hall, sighing homesickness, who can solve it? 6. "Yongmei" (Four Musts) Qiao Mei is proud of snow, likes independent winter, and falls for nine years, often recalling the past. I feel relaxed when I leave office and sweet when I go home.

9. "Remember the birthday of Wang Sun" The dead branches are still borrowed from Chun Lv, and the grass is tender and fragrant. Walking in the clouds, Du wept for the dead, but Xiang Xuan didn't answer.

10, "Missing Father" (new rhyme) May flowers are everywhere, and I miss my father every year. Love snow, no shadow, love to spend half my life.

65438+ Songtao Bird is also sad! Cut off yin and yang, who knows if it is cold and warm for ten years. The head of the night sleeps and endures? 13, "Sacrificing the Father" (Seven Laws) is like a play, full of sorrow and romantic dreams, dancing leisurely in the world of mortals, singing softly all over the world with wine, and receiving a pillow of acacia. Where is it full of homesickness? I hate asking who is good and who is strict, but I have to drive a crane to Xianyou. Only poems are dedicated to Xingzhou 14, and there is also "Qiu Si" (seven laws), the maple leaves in the distant mountains are getting red, and the residual lotus on the lake.

4. What poems are there to commemorate my dead father?

1, anonymous

Occasionally, under the pearl of Cuilou, the beauty smiled and ordered three lives.

Dedicated, helpless, lingering, fighting to the death.

In order to tell my parents that I am sorry, Ye Lang mistook me for a year.

I called Lang and sobbed and complained about my intentions. I smiled and said that the fate of cigarettes was over.

Die in your heart today and meet in the afterlife.

Suddenly, in the sixteenth spring of this year, Bashi Mountain left and turned yellow.

The people who came to the horse were like jade and dreamlike.

Get all over the Nangong, on the same case.

It is desirable to teach two generations to continue their marriage, and now women are even more strange.

Rain is falling all's lungs are full of breath. She and Lang have only been together for half a year.

Yesterday, I died as A Lang, and now I am a man. Han Xiao Peng's history is empty.

2. "The other father" is anonymous

The wind is weak and the rain is heavy.

This is a new sight in the world.

Who knows the divine decree from heaven,

My father's immortal soul.

3. Missing father is anonymous

If you want to be a father in the green hills,

It's hard to say goodbye to prosperity and family.

From then on, I walked slowly.

Goodbye, voices and dreams.

4. "Four blessings and two (four unique)" is anonymous.

Spring thunder howled,

It is hard to believe that there are nine realms of goodness and strictness.

When the land will be cultivated again,

Dreaming in the middle of the night that tears are silent.

5. "Si Fu San (Four Unique)" is anonymous.

Drunk and homesick,

It is difficult to be filial to Gao Tang.

Alas, homesickness is the solution,

Several times, I dreamed of Xinghua Village.

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5. What poems are there about "remembering my dead father"?

"Wounded Spring" (five quatrains) is full of fragrance, but Ciwei sails.

Who will protect Residual Red? Ask sunset wine. "Seven Rhythms (New Rhyme) Injury" bleak cold wind frozen bones, desolate geese mourn all over the sky.

God is tired and cold, and his body is only covered with snow. The warmth of a loving father finally comes true, and the filial piety of a child is doubtful.

Hedgehog chrysanthemum is as independent as a river bank, and I look forward to a faint mist. In the dream of "Seven Laws of Remembering Father" (new sound), I remembered my father, and I woke up in tears and wet my clothes.

Before his death, he was amiable and his ears were always full of heartfelt voices. Easy-going and wise, frugal and persevering.

If you don't love fame and fortune, you need to be diligent. Outside the court of "Thinking of Father", Mei Lan welcomed a distant guest, and Yan Jun returned to Judah from a foreign land? Orange and yellow fruits dragged the branches.

Stare like a father's smile, and God's tears will flow forever. In March, osmanthus flowers filled the courtyard, and monkeys were teased together.

Family ties last forever. When yin and yang are broken, the wild goose crosses the hope.

The memory of "Missing Father in Huanxisha" is not bleeding and affectionate, and it is hard to fly around with money and burst into tears. Songtao bird is also sad! Cut off yin and yang, who knows if it is cold and warm for ten years. The head of the night sleeps and endures? .

6. Poems about the memory of my late father

Occasionally, under the pearl of Cuilou, the beauty smiled and ordered three lives.

Dedicated, helpless, lingering, fighting to the death.

In order to tell my parents that I am sorry, Ye Lang mistook me for a year.

I called Lang and sobbed and complained about my intentions. I smiled and said that the fate of cigarettes was over.

Die in your heart today and meet in the afterlife.

Suddenly, in the sixteenth spring of this year, Bashi Mountain left and turned yellow.

The people who came to the horse were like jade and dreamlike.

Get all over the Nangong, on the same case.

It is desirable to teach two generations to continue their marriage, and now women are even more strange.

Rain is falling all's lungs are full of breath. She and Lang have only been together for half a year.

Yesterday, I died as A Lang, and now I am a man. Han Xiao Peng's history is empty.

7. I miss the poems of my dead father

Miss my father's sentence

I spent my childhood in happiness All these happiness are brought to me by my father. I can't help crying at the mention of my father. My father left me forever, leaving only my thoughts and a lasting memory.

Dad always plays some small games with me in his spare time, such as playing checkers and playing poker. At that time, I always felt that I was the happiest in the world. Sometimes, my father will cook me good food in different ways. These have become my memories and will not become a reality. I will never see my father's figure and kind smile again.

Sometimes, I really want to call my father and say, Dad, I miss you ... but every time I pick up the phone, I don't have the courage to press those numbers. I am so entangled in my heart that I can't say what I want to say.

It's almost a month since my father died, and my father's voice and smile haunt me, which often keeps me awake at night.

I have been thinking about my father's death for more than three months. These days, as long as I see my father like this, my heart hurts. I think of my father. How I wish I had a soul to close the distance between my father and me!

6. Walking alone on the road at dusk, blowing a cool breeze. Against the setting sun, the yellow autumn leaves danced lightly to bid farewell to the branches. How sad it was. I miss my father, just like leaves attached to trees. Thought of here, I can't help tears.

7. Looking at the mountains and resting in the garden is the home I chose for my father. When the mountain is green, my father can sleep there.

8. Out of the window in the middle of the night, memories are old sadness, tears of missing, and pain of missing. When I dream back at midnight, I will never forget the tears in my father's eyes …