A poem about dad missing his daughter.

Poetry about missing my father 1. Poems about missing my father.

1, missing father-Ji Daliang

Spring thunder is fierce, and it is hard to believe in kindness and strictness.

When I was ploughing again, I dreamed of tears in the middle of the night

2. Mourn for Father-Ji Daliang

It's just a change of scenery.

Who knows that heaven sends an imperial edict, and the gods read my father's soul?

3. Mourning for Spring-Ji Daliang

Spring rhyme enters the park, but the stern sails.

Who will protect Residual Red? Ask sunset wine.

4. "Four unique memories of my father"-Ji Daliang

I always love my father's office. I gave up drinking and smoking for this tree.

I feel relaxed when I leave office and sweet when I go home.

5. Missing my father-Ji Daliang

In May, flowers bloom and fall, and I miss my father every year.

Love snow, no shadow, love to spend half my life.

2. What are the poems that miss my father?

1, thinking of my father

Contemporary Ji daliang

If you want to be a green mountain, you are not afraid of not burning wood, and it is difficult to leave the prosperous times.

From then on, I will slowly walk into the night and I will see you again.

Qingshan will build a grave for his father with dew and emerald color, and it is difficult to bid farewell to the relatives and relatives left by the prosperous times. From then on, I will walk leisurely in the cloud nine and meet you again in my dream.

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

Caution is endless. -The Book of Songs was anonymous in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Climb up the lush hill 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.

In the world of May, I miss my father. -fresh rhyme "miss my father"

May is the time when poplars bloom, and I think of my father at this time of year.

4, recalling the past is like residual wax, and the snow is fluttering back home. I haven't said a word for three years, and I can't bear to see the red ghost. -Zhou Yuru, "Remembering Father" in Ming Dynasty

Looking back at the end of the twelfth lunar month, the last time I went home, it 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.

5. Come and hold hands with your dreams at night, but don't cry in the morning. You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world. Ah, Han Weilang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance? -Bai Juyi's dream in Tang Dynasty

I dreamed of playing with you hand in hand at night, and woke up in the morning with tears in my face without wiping the towel. I think you left, and your bones have turned to sand. I still live in a world of white hair for the time being. Ah, Wei Han Lang died one after another. Do you know the gloom?

6. I'm sitting here alone, mourning for both of us. How many years do I still need from my seventy years old? . No offspring is fate, and Pan Yue just mourned his dead wife in vain. Even if you can bury it, you can't tell a passion. What an illusory hope the fetters of the afterlife are. I can only miss you with my eyes open all night, and I will repay my gratitude for my life without raising my eyebrows. -Three Sorrow Poems, The Third Poem by Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty

Sitting around doing nothing for my father, you feel sorry for me and sigh for me. Life is short and a hundred years is long! Deng You's childlessness is fate, and Pan Yuebai mourns his wife.

Even if we can be buried together, we can't talk about feelings. What an illusory hope it is to become attached to the afterlife. I can only miss you all night with my eyes open to repay your eyebrows that you can't stretch out all your life.

3. Miss my father's poems

1, an evening performance by Tang.

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.

2. Don Tu Mu's Home

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns?

Nostalgia of 3

People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.

4 Ming Yuan Kai's Letter from Beijing

The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

5. Liu Zongyuan in the Tang Dynasty, "Seeing the Mountain with Master Haochu and Sending Friends to Beijing"

The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.

How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!

Why did the ancients like to write poems by missing?

Because whenever the poet looks up at the huge moon in the sky at night, he will miss his relatives and friends, so he will write poems from the heart. Therefore, in ancient times, they would compare the "moon" to missing, indicating that they missed their relatives and family members far away.

4. Poems expressing missing father

The poem that the father misses his son is Lu You's Fourteen Rhymes of Sending a Boat to Pick up a Child. This poem expresses his deep love for his son from the perspective of his father, and also expresses the author's high hopes for his son, hoping that his son can achieve something.

Original text:

Send a boat to welcome the child, send the ancient style fourteen rhymes.

Lu you

I read your book today, and I know it very well.

Knowing that you will come back today, I will send a boat to pick you up tomorrow.

I miss you sailing eastward. If you are flying,

Twilight hangs over the plum market, making baby oars.

It's still early to go home, and the tower is beginning to grow.

To your hands.

Can't sleep at night, forget the sick baby,

I'm just cured, bald and black.

It's good to say goodbye temporarily, but it's good for both father and son.

Starting today, the north window and the short window are the same.

The flame of the Six Classics has been lingering for a long time.

Secular abandon solitary learning, it is not easy to argue.

This responsibility lies with scholars, don't be complacent.

Your father is not strong. You are encouraging each other.

About the author:

Lu You (1125—1210) was born in Yinshan, Yuezhou, Han nationality, a writer, historian and patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. Lu Yousheng was deeply influenced by family patriotism when he was a teenager. When I was in Song Gaozong, I took the does exam, but my career was not smooth because I was rejected by Qin Gui.

Write a poem in memory of my old father.

Wu's broken ruler book,

What do you hate in the distance?

The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an,

Take a few trips and ask about daily life.

Father (changed)

The wrinkles on my father's forehead,

Everything is so tortuous,

Record difficulties and setbacks.

The silver thread on my father's head,

The roots are so striking,

Telling the wind and frost of the years.

The calluses on my father's palm,

These fragments are too thick,

Engraved a lifetime of hard work.

What makes my father old,

What makes father work hard.

All of this can be found in

Found in deep love.

I love my father the most,

He is the greatest and selfless.

So I want to praise him.

6. Sentences describing the missing father

Missed my father's sentence

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. When I think about it, tears in my eyes can't help falling.

2. Fatherly love always blooms in severity; Fatherly love always appears when you need it. Father's love always puzzles us, but only when we fully understand it can we know his good intentions.

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

My father's life is very hard. I knew my father was an orphan since I was a child, and I never knew who my biological parents were. In order to repay my foster mother's kindness, I work hard, but I never complain.

My father has been gone for ten years, and his voice, face and smile are still deeply imprinted in my mind. You left, but you left your thoughts and memories to your little daughter. Father, do you feel it? I miss you!

6. My father is a truck driver. He is over 1.8 meters tall. His ordinary face is full of hardships and difficulties in driving every day. He has a pair of bright eyes, but after every day's storm, there is a trace of sadness in his bright eyes. Zhang greatly's mouth seems to be full of laughter all day.

7. 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.

For more than three months, I have been thinking about my father's death. 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! 9. My father finally left with deep attachment to his career, family and friends. I can never see my father's majestic eyes again, nor can I hear his father's "How can a girl?" A stern tone. A family without a father can never be called a perfect family, and a daughter who has lost her father's love will never be the happiest girl. For three years, I want to say to my father every day: "Dear dad, I miss you!" " "

10 Sometimes, I really want to call my father and say, Dad, I miss you? But every time I pick up the receiver, I don't have the courage to press that number I am so entangled in my heart that I can't say what I want to say.