Father's invitation letter for the third anniversary

1. A poem about my father's third anniversary

Poetry about the third anniversary of my father 1. What poems are there to commemorate the third anniversary of my father's death?

Poetry commemorating the third anniversary of his father's death;

1. Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Recalling Dreams on the 20th Day of the First Month of Jiang"

2. once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber. _ _ _ _ Five Farewell Poems by Yuan Zhen (4)

3. If you look back at the flowers lazily, you are half qualified. _ _ _ _ Five Farewell Poems by Yuan Zhen (4)

You bury the mud under the spring to nail the bone, and I send the snow all over the world. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Micro Dream

5. When night comes, the dream suddenly comes home. The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

6. Because of being drunk, Mo Jingchun slept soundly, and his gambling books were spilled all over with tea. At the time, it was just unusual. _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone?"

7. The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, which used to be a stunning photo. _ _ _ _ Two Shen Yuan Poems by Lu You

8. If the moon finally shines, you don't have to worry about snow and ice. _ _ _ _ NaLanXing DE "dead Hua Lian, hard, the most pity Tian Yue"

9. This is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but it is not as known by those who have been poor together. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, Part Two

10. Just keep your eyes open all night, which is a lifelong worry for your eyebrows. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, The Third

1 1.40 years of dreams, shenyuanliu does not blow cotton. _ _ _ _ Two Shen Yuan Poems by Lu You

12. I sit here alone and mourn for both of us. How long is a hundred years? _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, The Third

13. What hope do I have in the darkness of our grave? Neither you nor I believe in meeting after death. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, The Third

14. The article is full of people, and I missed you once. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi in Li Chen

15. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Remembering Dreams on the 20th of the First Month of Jiang.

2. Father's third anniversary eulogy poem

1, Guo E

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

It's me, Polygonum hydropiper. Artemisia argyi is a bandit. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.

I am a loser, but I am a thief. Mourn for my parents and give birth to me.

It is a pity that the bottle is used up. It is better to die for a long time than to live with fresh people. What if there is no father? What can I do without my mother? Get a shirt when you go out, and you're exhausted when you go in.

My father gave birth to me and my mother bowed to me. Caress me, feed me, nurture me, nurture me, take care of me, go in and out of my stomach. The virtue of wanting to repay kindness. Heaven is so chaotic!

Nanshan is fierce and the wind is blowing. I don't care, I'm alone! Nanshan method, drifting with the wind. Everyone is in the valley, I'm not alone!

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Look, mugwort has grown taller, but it's not mugwort, it's mugwort. Pity my parents, it's too hard to raise me!

Look at the wormwood that snuggles up to each other, but it's not wormwood, it's Wei Pity my parents, it's too tiring to raise me!

It is a shame to fill the bottle with water, because the bottom of the bottle is empty. Living alone is boring. Might as well die early. What can I rely on without my real father? What do you depend on without your own mother? Going out for a walk is sad, and getting started is at a loss.

Dad, you gave birth to me. Mom, you raised me. You protect me, love me, support my growth, nurture me, think that I don't want to leave me, go out and hug me. I want to repay my parents' kindness, and the disasters in the old society are unpredictable!

The height of Nanshan is hard to surpass, and the biting wind is daunting. Everyone has no misfortune. Why am I the only one who was robbed? Nanshan Mountain is too high to cross, the wind is biting and shivering. Everyone has no misfortune, so I can't be the only one!

2. Mourn Xue Tai

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Half-dead, the phoenix tree is old and sick, and it hurts to think about it.

I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there.

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On one side is the dying plane tree, and on the other side is the body that has been ill for a long time. Whenever I think of going to the grave after death, I feel sad. In the evening, I took my young son back to my hometown, and I didn't see anyone in the empty house in the cold moonlight.

3. Tomb-Sweeping Day wine

Song Dynasty: Gaozu

There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.

Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.

When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.

As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.

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There are many cemeteries in Nanbei Mountain. During the Qingming Festival, people are busy sweeping graves to pay homage. Burned paper ash fluttered around like a white butterfly, and the blood and tears shed by crying dyed the azaleas all over the mountain.

At dusk, the silent cemetery is desolate, and only the fox sleeps on the grave. At night, their children go home and laugh in front of the lights. Life is like this. There is wine today, and you will get drunk today. A hundred years later, you can't even bring a drop to the ground.

4. Leave the tomb of Prime Minister Fang.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

I had to come back from this distant place, and I dismounted next to your lonely grave.

The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds.

I once played chess with the Prime Minister, and now I want to take the dagger he wants to my master.

But I only saw petals falling, and I only heard Suzaku respond.

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I am wandering, traveling to other places again and again. Today, I stopped in Longzhou to pay tribute to your lonely grave. Tears wet the soil, and I feel extremely sad and trance, just like a broken cloud flying low.

When I played chess with you, I thanked you for your Jin Dynasty. Now I'm at your grave, just like Ji Zha saying goodbye to Xu Jun. I can't bear to look back. Before my eyes, I saw this patchwork of forest flowers. When I left, I heard oriole crying, and it smelled terrible.

5. Qingpingle Dongfeng remains the same

Song Dynasty: Liu Yao

The east wind is still there, which means willow in Sui Dyke. The scattered willow branches have yellow leaves, which are twisted in the sunny and bright weather.

Last year, I went to the Green Gate in Kyoto, but I can't see him tonight. I lost my soul. Destroy the haggard life, can disappear a few dusk!

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The warm east wind is still blowing the willows on the Sui dike affectionately as in previous years. Rub the wicker until it grows yellow leaves, and twist it in clear Wan Li weather.

Last year, I went to Kyoto for a spring outing, but I didn't see the morning rain tonight, and my soul was gone. If you want to torture a person, you want him to be haggard and sad all his life, and you don't need anything else, just a few lonely nights like this.

3. Father's third anniversary eulogy poem

The first article: Today is July 26th in the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, which is the third anniversary of my beloved father's death (1July 24th, 930-July 26th, 201year, 8.25 in the new calendar). His old man's life is hard and bumpy, and he has gone through nearly 82 spring and autumn periods.

Chang Ji, think back! With the long years, I miss my father's kind, warm and kind face all the time. It is as fresh as yesterday. Although my father left us, his integrity, dedication and self-discipline, self-denial and dedication to public service and the spirit of learning will live in our hearts forever! In this life, I am proud of having such a father and pray to God! If I can see my dear father in my next life and be my father's daughter again, I am willing to exhaust my wisdom and love all my life, double my unrequited love for my father in my last life, and make up for my shortcomings and apologies to my father! In this life, even if there are a thousand words, my daughter can't repay me. I am a poor scholar. I want to dedicate 30 poems I chose to my father in heaven to commemorate his ordinary and great life! To comfort my father's soul in heaven! Deep in my memory: commemorating the third anniversary of my father's death. Part II: Today, the third anniversary of my beloved father's death is a smoke-filled past, and the ups and downs of the world reappear in my mind again. Who am I busy with? How can I be happy and gentle? I slowed down my hurried pace for fear of disturbing the soul of his old man's house gently. I slowly close my tired eyes to avoid being disturbed by the complexity of the world. I think hard, feel my father's existence for three years and leave him for three years! Dad, do you know that everything is a luxury without you? You can't capture and surpass your talents in your life. You will always be our pride. Today, I hold back my tears and offer sacrifices and prayers for you with a strong and missing song.

4. What are the sentences about "Father's Death Day"?

1, Dad, did you have a good time in heaven? My family is fine, don't worry.

2, keep thinking, keep remembering, and then be in a daze. Now I'm still watching the door, hoping my father will return to Mo Zuoxian.

3. Parents are here, where does life come from? With parents gone, there is only one way home in life.

Today is the second anniversary of my father's death. When I woke up in the morning, the world was white, and the sadness in my heart drowned me instantly. I seem to look at my parents' voices and smiles through tears, and I think of what they often say in my ear. Pay attention to safety and be careful, as if my child has not grown up.

5, blue path water flows in March, Dong Yuhua Xie Yiting is spring. In my last life, I wanted to be nice to my mother and eat my heart for three meals.

5. What poems describe "remembering 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.

Extended data:

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.