Modern Poetry for Father

1, "father"

One side is soil and water, and the other side is sky.

You are a symbol of the times.

Time is not suitable for you. We miss you.

Alas, there are still many unfinished wishes and blueprints.

Your figure is like a majestic mountain peak and a bright moon.

Oh, history doesn't drive you. Everyone is talking about you.

2. "father"

Tender is water, play with you.

You lured me across the river with years of respect.

I bet my youth that you entered the game and your car crashed left and right.

Sweep my guard, my horse moves step by step and reaches your nest.

3. "To Father"

If I love you-when I was a child, I would never be naughty on purpose and make you angry when you are tired.

If I love you-when I grow up, I will never hear you say that you are unreasonable when you are sad.

After all these years, you have been very strict with me.

When I was studying, you told me that no matter how poor you are, you must get ahead.

Invisible, pressure, hatred for you, you are too strict, I can't breathe.

After working for several years, you often tell yourself that you should always study, strive hard, be capable, be alert and be enterprising.

You hit the nail on the head, but I bowed my head and smiled without a word.

Now, I have also become a father, suffering hardships and tenacity, including not giving up.

Slowly-miss your voice, very deep.

I have read about your perseverance and never giving up.

I haven't answered you for so many days, and I really want to say to you, "Dad, my son is sorry for you. Please take care of yourself. In fact, my son has been thinking about you. "

Every time I call my mother, she says you are hiding beside her and listening secretly.

Knowing that everything is fine on my side, your sadness will dissipate.

Although you don't have a stalwart body and can't express profound truth, I have never felt inferior for it.

However, your words always linger in my ears, and I understand your strength and unyielding.

What a great father's love, let me always remember it in my heart.

I'm calling you tonight because I want to hear your voice. The voice is very low and a little hoarse. I feel that your body is getting old. I have butterflies in my stomach and tears all over my face.

4. "Father is gone"

My father left and was buried in the mountain. At the autumnal equinox, I went to see him, and so did his good friends, in another cemetery.

I think they just had a drink, and their father's grave was red and dusk, and they didn't want to leave for a long time.

When I was young, when I was young, my father and I went to visit relatives. He walks very fast.

I followed closely, white tennis shoes, dazzling.

5. Father in Memory

In the twelfth month, there is no stream, and willows stand upright on the river bank.

Sparrows sighed and walked away, and the abrupt sand dunes in front of the village blocked the evening sun.

At midnight, the north wind roared and the village entrance was blocked by heavy snow. Father took a mottled pipe and looked at the old cow in the hut.

Potatoes in winter are stored in the cellar, and two severe coughs add a few helpless sadness to my heart.

The snow outside the window is deep, counting the vicissitudes of spring and autumn, the sickle in the corner has rusted, and a pot of homemade wine has been scalded.

Rhubarb dog's feet, loyal together, yesterday's ripe pomegranate, on the windowsill for a long time, wrinkled right hand, often trembling.

25 years ago, Snow White looked forward to it for a long time. The hut I lived in is very old, and the figure in a black and white photo is still so handsome.

The first love of the small earth building, the shyness of whispering, the beautiful long-cherished wish filled the pockets, the golden wheat field longed for the harvest after autumn, the spoony words touched the tenderness, and a small lamp burned into the day.

In the furrow of the field, the moon hangs on the branches and passes through the sweet mid-autumn.

Love for father:

You don't need a strong expression, even if you look "twisted" and clumsy, it will make him happy for a long time. We always want to be loved and be children, but don't forget that fathers also need to be loved, responded and expressed. He grew up with us. Let's stay with him until he grows old.