1. "Like a mountain of father's love"
Taking the hand of a young child
Walking in the wind and rain
The aftertaste is sweet and soft
God's arrangement
If life had not been
Relentless in separating grace and mercy
Perhaps you would still have had a more wonderful
Cause and effect hovering around.
A letter of farewell
A courageous choice
Greatness
Continuing the love of father and son
Joyfulness planted for the child
Expecting the child's future
2. "The way of a father's love"
Accustomed to your instructions
The warm haven
Where the soul
In the delicate care
I am fond of the soaring reverie of a child
Clueless and stubborn
Satisfied with the rainbow-like splendor of ......
I have heard a few gossip
Doubtful of your mind space
How to dress up
Is it a duty or a game
Or is it just a rendition of the art of filming
Intoxicated by the lights of youth
When your back
Like a giant bow
Sweating **** melting the hot earth
Ignoring the flames of the frying pan
Filled with joyous anticipation
But left behind strings of
In the field of blue grass
Echoing in the sunset of the night
Smoke under the lonely lamp
The heartfelt confession
The emotion of helplessness
The haggard look in my eyes
All engraved in the memory
And I looked over to see that I never sang a song for you
But I did.
The way of a father's love
Through the wheel of time
Across the river of years
Bewitching the eyes of the faithful as water
Makes the dream bitter and sweet
......
Living is the gratitude of destiny
> It is the white cloud's gratitude to the blue sky that feeds it.
We have grown up with the sunshine of love,
We have grown up with the true love of the world,
Thanks to our parents, who gave us a precious life;
Thanks to our teachers, who gave us the ability to learn;
Thanks to our buddies, who helped us sincerely;
Thanks to the school, who gave us a harmonious environment to grow up.
Gratitude, resident in my heart.
4, "Father"
Hazy time
Father
is a big mountain
sitting on his shoulders
always see far, far away
Understanding
Father
is a stubborn curved pine
only to realize
my weight is So heavy, so heavy
And now
O father
You are a deep poem
My son reads it silently
Tears flow gently
5. Father's Love is Silent
Though you don't say much, father
I hear the words that you want to say in your silence
But I hear what you want to say in your silence,
but I see what you have given me for nothing,
and I feel you standing behind me,
always worrying about me,
always cheering me on!
If a mother's love is like water, then a father's love is a mountain;
If a mother's love is tolerance, then a father's love is leadership;
If a mother's love makes us feel warm,
then a father's love makes us strong;
If a mother's love is meticulous and cares for me,
then a father's love is silent;
Let's give thanks in sign language. Let's thank our father for his silent love in sign language.
2. What are the ancient poems of gratitude to the fatherThe father is a great being for the child, and plays a very important role in the child's growth.
Throughout the ages, many people have praised and sung the praises of fatherly love. Here's how the ancients depicted the role of the father, and what are some of the ancient poems about being grateful to one's father.1.
Ancient poems about fathers, "seven rhythms" (七律) "Father" (感父), "Sixty-eight years of suffering, and the dragons and snakes dance in the air without a word" (龙蛇空舞不成文). The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a book, and the second thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life. The first thing I want to do is to get the money to pay for it.
The summer solstice night of the year yiyou thinking of my father
The summer solstice is the time when people leave their loved ones. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The night is cold, and I can't sleep, so I've been tossing and turning.
Stroking the zither, the face of mercy appears, hearing the bell, the thoughts are far away. The first time I saw this was when I was a child, and the second time I saw it was when I was a child, and the third time I was a child. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him.
"Jiangchengzi" Wing father "floating lonely geese fly south alone, cloud agitation, and what harm? The first time I saw this, it was a very good time to see the sun. The old man is sitting around talking about the vicissitudes of life, often looking north, remembering Huai Yang.
Who would have guessed that the late scene of gradual decadence, the country does not support, the disease to hurt. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The longest day of the year is when the people are already dead, and the rain is crazy.
2. on the gratitude to the father of the ancient poems (a) ten thousand love a thousand grace a hundred bitter, love me who know parents? The first is that the parents are not the only ones who have been in the same boat, but they are the only ones who have been in the same boat for a long time.
"Poetry Classic" without a father why father, without a mother why mother? The parents are virtuous; the children are well educated.
The motto couplet: "Father gives birth to me, mother bows to me, caresses me, keeps me, grows me, nurtures me, cares for me, and restores me". The maxim "without a father and without a ruler, is a beast".
- Mengzi virtuous and unworthy can not be not divided, if the order of the not easy, if the beauty and evil can not be removed. --Lv's Spring and Autumn Annals A filial son does not flatter his relatives, a loyal minister does not flatter his ruler, the minister's prosperity.
- Zhuang Zi, who serves his relatives, does not choose a place to rest, the filial piety of the most also.
- Xunzi, the nature of heaven and earth, people are precious; people's behavior, no greater than filial piety, filial piety is no greater than strict father.
- Xunzi (荀子) said, "Parents are the foundation of a person's life.
- Sima Qian, who was more honorable to his parents than the three sacrifices.
--Wu Zetian filial son's upbringing is also, happy with his heart, not against his will. --Rituals Ancient Verses on Filial Piety and Respect for Parents There are three kinds of filial piety: the first honors and respects the relatives, the second fails to humiliate them, and the second is able to raise them.
-- The Book of Rites 3. Ancient poems about being grateful to one's father (2) The year of one's parents must not be unknown.
One with joy, the other with fear. - - The Analects of Confucius Meng Wubo asked about filial piety, and Zi said, "Parents only worry about their illnesses."
-- The Analects of Confucius, "For the Government", "What parents love is also loved, and what parents honor is also honored. --Confucius The order of the young and the old.
-- Mencius Old as we are, as well as the old; young as we are, as well as the young. The world can be transported in the palm of your hand.
- Mencius, the most important thing for a filial son is to honor his parents. --Mengzi only filial piety and obedience to parents, can relieve the worry.
--Mengzi's father and son have kinship, the ruler and minister have righteousness, the husband and wife have distinction, the young and the old have reclassification, and the friend has faith. The thing of relatives is great; the guard, which is great? The first thing I want to do is to keep my body in order.
I have heard of those who can serve their relatives without losing their bodies; I have not heard of those who can serve their relatives without losing their bodies. I've never heard of it. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is happening in the world. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of the situation, and that I am able to make a good decision.
--Meng Zi The classic poem of benevolence is to serve one's relatives; the reality of righteousness is to follow one's brother.
--Meng Zi who said inches of grass heart, rewarded three spring sunshine. --Meng Jiao The one who is in harmony with his family is the one whose family is prosperous.
--Lin Bu, the heart of compassion and filial piety.
In front of the senior, the voice should be low, low and unheard, but not appropriate. The first thing you need to do is to get up and ask the right questions, and don't move your eyes.
- Li Yuxiu, who is a parent, do not love his son. --Chen Hongmou service in the pro long, the voice is easy to clean, do not because of trivialities, loud shouting.
- Zhou Bingqing elder asked, do not deceive; elder order, do not delay; elder give, do not dare to resign. --Zhou Bingqing heavy assets, thin parents, not a son.
-- Zhu Bailu Father's Day Tang poetry and Song Dynasty.
3. What are the verses of gratitude for the father's loveFather and son do not believe, then the family way is not good. --Wu Zetian Parents are virtuous; children are well taught.
-- "Aphorisms and Couplets" There are children and do not be happy, no children certainly do not sigh. --Tang Han Yu see that it is good to have a boy or a girl, but not to know that men and women make people old.
--[Tang] Wang Jian is the best parent in the world; his children are the most filial in the world. --The father gives birth to me, the mother bows to me, caresses me, keeps me, grows me, nurtures me, cares for me, and restores me.
-- "The Book of Songs" -- "If the father is not kind, the son will not be filial; if the brother is not friendly, the brother will not be respectful; if the husband is not righteous, the woman will not be obedient". --Yan Zhiwei (晏之推) In life, if there is no wise father and brother inside, and no strict teacher and friend outside, there are fewer people who can be successful.
--[Song] Lv Gongzhuo, sixty-eight years of pain and suffering, the dragon and snake empty dance is not a text. The book should be a dream of a lifetime, and the piccolo is hard to blow the dust of half a lifetime.
Who is cultivating the plum tree in the west garden? The first thing I want to do is to get the money to pay for it.
-- Mencius.
4. What are the verses of gratitude for father's love1. Father and son do not believe in each other, then the family is not harmonious. --Wu Zetian
2. Parents are virtuous; children are well taught. -- "Aphorisms and Couplets"
3. Don't be happy if you have a son, and don't sigh if you don't have a son.
4. It is good to see the birth of a boy or a girl, but I don't know that men and women make people old. --Wang Jian (Tang Dynasty)
5. Being a parent is the best thing in the world; being a child is the most filial thing in the world. -- "Aphorisms
6. My father gives birth to me, my mother bows to me, caresses me, raises me, nurtures me, cares for me, and restores me. --Shi Jing
7. If the father is not kind, the son is not filial; if the brother is not friendly, the brother is not respectful; if the husband is not righteous, the woman is not obedient. --Yan Zhi Pui of the Southern and Northern Dynasties
8. If there is no good father and brother within the life, and no strict teacher and friend outside the life, there are few people who can be successful. ---[Song] Lv Gongzhuo
9. Sixty-eight years of bitter hardship, the dragon and snake empty dance is not a text. The book should be a dream of a lifetime, and the piccolo is hard to blow the dust of half a lifetime. I'm not sure if I've ever been in a position to do that before. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it. The pen and ink on the desk are still the same today, and two pounds of white wine are hanging in front of the door.
10. No father, no ruler, is a beast. The two swallows on the beam are both male and female, and they have four children in one nest, between the two rafters.
The four children grow day and night, asking for food. It is not easy to catch the green bugs, but the yellow mouth is not full.
Although their jaws and claws are worn out, their minds are not tired. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The mother's thinning of the chick is getting fatter and fatter. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is going on in the world and what is going on in the world.
Once the wings are complete, they are drawn up to the branches of the garden tree. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what is happening in the world and what is going on.
The male and female are singing in the air, and when they are finished, they do not come back.
Don't be sad, but think of yourself. The first time I saw it, I thought of it as a child, and the second time I saw it as a mother.
The parents were thinking about it then, and today you should know it.
Lu You's "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream"
After the rain, the stream was swept along the embankment, and I was watching the village children play in the evening. The first time I saw this was when I was a child, and the second time I saw it was when I was a child.
In three winters, I studied with Confucian scholars, and in a thousand lotus roots, I plowed with my father and old man. The first time I saw this, I was able to read and write, but I didn't have to work hard to get the job done.
Lu You's "Reading on the Fifth Night"
The chickens in the nearby and distant villages continue to chirp, and the star is already high in the sky. The light of the barbed wire on the head of the bed is fiery, and the old man sits with a book in his hand.
In my twilight years, I have a taste for books, and I can see Xinwei clearly in the bottom of my eyes. But if the bones are still sick, half a cup of residual cream will not be wasted.
Although my son is stupid, he is quite capable of accompanying his father in his work.
Drunken Wu Yin Xiang Mei good, white-haired who old woman? The first child is hoeing beans on the east side of the stream, and the middle child is weaving a chicken coop. The most important thing is that the youngest child is a rogue, and he or she is lying in a lotus seedling at the end of the stream.
Fang Hui's "Two Songs on the Birthday of Hundred and Fifty-Fourth Anniversary" (戊戌生日二首) The birthday of the guest house is the birthday of the neighboring family. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.
Lu You's "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream" After the rain, the stream was swept along the embankment, and I watched the village children play in the evening. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.
Three winters of temporary Confucianism, a thousand lotus roots from the old man plow. The first time I saw this, I was able to read and write, but I didn't have to work hard to get a job.
Lu You's Reading on the Fifth Night
The chickens in the nearby and distant villages continue to chirp, and the sky is not yet clear when the star is already high. The light of the barbed wire on the head of the bed is fiery, and the old man is freezing and reading books.
In his twilight years, the book is more flavorful, and the bottom of his eyes clearly see Xinwei. But if the bones are still sick, half a cup of residual cream will not be wasted.
Although my son is stupid, he is quite capable of accompanying his father in his work.
My son, though stupid, is a good companion to his father, who is full of vegetable roots.
Yuan Zhongdao's "Morning Plowing" came to the original field in the middle of the night, and the moon was about to set. The streams are trickling, the rain is good this year.
The first seed has already been planted, so don't be too early. The first thing you need to do is to pull up the pull-ups and call the children, so that the cows can eat the dewy grass.
Wang Mai, "Farewell to Liu Meng Rong, Two Songs" I put Zhu Shou Jun, Xi Jing Lu Ling Guang. I have a son who is a unicorn, and a grandchild who is a heron.
This line of green-eyed people, see said white eyebrows good. The first is to be a member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference (CPPCC).
Yao Mian "Liang Xin'en send ambergris incense cup" The dragon side of the pillow jewel lying, the table through the fragrance of jade spit.
The seven treasures of the golden goblet, still with the fragrance of plum blossoms outside the ridge. The name of the wine is a wine with a strange fragrance, full of brimming floating dragon light.
I am grateful to you for leaving me with such a generous gift, and I will return to Tingchun to drink a cup of wine.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie that I'd like to see.
Parents: Parents are the foundation of a person. --The first is that the father is the most honored of all.
-- "Rites of Passage -- Funeral Clothing" A loving mother loves her son, not for reward. Liu An (刘安), in the tenth month of his life, was very kind to his child, but he was not very kind to his child in his third life.
The Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety A foot and three inches of baby, ten and eight years of work. The Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety is a song that says, "Mother calls her son dry, and she shits on her mother and sleeps in her wet bed.
The Song of Exhortation to Filial Piety is a song about a mother's suffering before she sees her child, and her mother's restlessness after her child's hard work. The mother is a hundred years old, but she always remembers her eighty-year-old son.
The mother's presence in front of her, the prodigal son will not feel the cold.
〖Tang〗Han Yu mother's etiquette is hanging down to glow Tong pipe, wu sullen and silent night platform. Aphorisms: A thread in the hands of a loving mother, a garment on the body of a wandering son.
The line in the hand of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son. Who says that the heart of grass, rewarded three spring sunshine.
Meng Jiao (Tang Dynasty) Meng's mother chose her neighbor in the past. When the son did not learn, the loom was cut off.
The Three Character Classic (《三字经》) Parents have paid a lot of money for giving birth to me.
The word "strict" is "Parents are highly virtuous; children are well educated". The motto: "Don't be happy if you have a son, and don't sigh if you don't have a son". Wang Jian There are no parents in the world, and brothers are the rarest thing in the world.
Aphorisms Parents are the best in the world; children are the most filial in the world.
The Classic of Poetry A father who is not kind is a son who is not filial; a brother who is not friendly is a brother who is not respectful; a husband who is not righteous is a woman who is not obedient. Yan Zhiwei (顏之推), a man without a good father and brother inside, without a strict teacher and friend outside, has fewer successes.
Song〗Lu Gongzhi I will follow what my parents want to do, and I will be kind to what my parents miss. Mou Rong's poem "Sending Xu Hao": "I know that you are in a hurry to go, and the snow on the hall is full of Chunxuan and Xuanxuan."
Ming.
Ming. The son of every heart to send the Qinglou received the song: "Tsubaki daylily decline, pine and chrysanthemum depression."
Ming Dynasty. Tang Xianzu (The Peony Pavilion. The Peony Pavilion: "When the flowers bloom in this life, I wish to serve the daylilies and chrysanthemums again in the next life."
Zhuangzi.
Zhuangzi. Ji's" chapter of the record holes in the carp tend court to accept the father's training, later because of the "Tsubaki Ting" for the father's pronouns. The first is that it is not a good thing to have a father, but it is a good thing to have a mother, and it is a good thing to have a mother.
The kindness of a loving father is as high as a mountain king; the kindness of a compassionate mother is as deep as the ocean. (Shakyamuni Buddha said the Heartland View Sutra) Tsubaki is a perennial deciduous tree, the ancient legend of Tsubaki longevity, Zhuang Zi once said, "In the ancient times, there was a great Tsubaki, eight thousand years for the spring, eight thousand years for the fall," so it can be seen how long it is.
Therefore, the ancients used it as an analogy for their father, hoping that his father would live as long as Tsubaki. Later for all male elders birthday wishes, are honored to call each other "Tsubaki life".
And because Confucius' son, Kong Li, was afraid of disturbing his father's thinking, "tend to the court and pass", walking quickly through the courtyard of his house, so the ancients put "Tsubaki" and "court" together to say "Tsubaki" and "court". Therefore, the ancients called "Tsubaki" and "Ting" together as "Tsubaki Ting" and called their fathers as "Tsubaki Ting". The ancients did not call their father "Tsubaki" alone, which is a tree after all, but "Tsubaki Ting".
Daylily, a kind of herb, the ancient legend that daylily can make people forget. Nie Yi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote: "The daylilies are born on the steps of the hall, and the wanderer travels to the ends of the earth.
A kindred spirit leans on the door of the hall, not seeing the daylily flowers." When the son traveled far away from home, he often planted a few daylilies under the steps of the north hall where his mother lived, so that she would not miss the son, and at the same time, let her forget her sorrows.
Later, the mother's place was called "Kayado". Later, when they wished for the birthday of all the female elders, they would call each other "Xuan Shou".
The "Tsubaki", "daylily" together as "Tsubaki and daylily" that refers to the parents, parents are alive called "Tsubaki and daylily "The poem cited above, "The snow is all over the head of Tsubaki and Xuan in the hall", describes that both parents are old and their hair is white.
7. The old poem about being grateful to father
"Bei Guo Leisurely Thoughts"
In front of the mountain and behind the mountain is green grass,
The day goes out and also covers the door.
I thought of my family in the sky,
I came to see the poor man's children and grandchildren.
The first product of ten thousand bells is not enough to be discussed,
but it is time for Su Yuan Yuan to come out.
Yuan Zhongdao's The Morning Plow
In the middle of the night, I came to the original field, and the moon was about to set.
The streams are trickling, and the rain is good this year.
The seedling has already been planted, so don't be too early.
The first thing you need to do is to pull the oxen out of the water and call them to the children.
Yang Wanli's "Song of Planting Rice Seedlings" from the Tang Dynasty
The farmer throws rice seedlings and the woman catches them, and the child pulls up the rice seedlings and the older child plants them.
The hat is a helmet and the straw raincoat is an armor, the rain is wet from the head to the blades,
I call the canal to rest half a moment in the morning meal, but I bow my head and fold my waist and do not answer.
The root of the seedling is not yet firm, and the dill is not yet turned, so I take care of the geese and ducklings.
Father is not kind, son is not filial; brother is not friendly, brother is not respectful; husband is not righteousness
Life is not a good father and brother, no strict teachers and friends, and can be successful less.
There is a kind of emotion
It is easy not to say
It would be too inaccurate to say it
There is a kind of language
It is easy not to talk about it
It is very common
It is also very uncommon
Drunkenly, don't talk about it
Sleeping, don't talk about it
Internal injuries are the most painful place
When a father's gaze touches a brother, the brother's friend, the brother's respect; if the brother is not righteous, the brother's respect will be broken.
When my father's gaze touches my forehead
Chasm and distance
are meaningless terms
What's unbelievable is blood
When you're the coldest
it's still the warmest embrace
My father
When it's hazy
My father
is a mountain
Sitting on his shoulder, he's the most powerful man I've ever known
He's the only person I've ever met. >
Sitting on his shoulder
I could always see far, far away
When I understood
My father
was a stubborn crooked pine
I realized
that my weight was so heavy, so heavy
And now
O father
You are a deep poem
My son reads it silently
Tears flow gently
Father
The blue sky of a long time ago
The green and mysterious mountains
The serene and deep earth
The living beings
The harmony between man and nature
The ridges in the field are a beautiful pentameter
The five lines dancing in the wind
The wind and the wind are the most important things.
The wind-dancing grains are the notes of the music
The nine winding mountain roads are the strings of the earth and sky
It is the father's light step that plucks it
What comes out of it is a masterpiece of life
Sweat runs in the canals that are hewn out over the years
The waves of pioneering are stirring up the waves of the world
The protruding tendons are the Great Wall of strength
The foolish man is a great man, but he is a great man, and he is the great man.
The spirit of Yugong Yishan extends from here
The moonlight nourishes this quiet night
The water in front of the house carries away all the fatigue
I can touch the peace in the sound of snoring
I can feel the glow of gray hair in the mirror
Memory of a father's love
We love our fathers, too
But it's not the same as our fathers love us.
Our love is a stream
Our father's love is an ocean
The dewdrops on the precarious grass
Are round and bright
That's the light the sun gives
The days of April
Are half rosy
Half glorious
That's where the spring breeze walks
Our Joy
is the smile on our father's face
Our pain
is the deep sorrow in our father's eyes
Our love can go far and wide
but we can never get out of the square of our father's heart
Ancient poems describing a father's love:
Song Lingyun's "Memory of My Father"
The book of Wu Shu Yan Yun breaks the ruler, a long way between the two places to hate how?
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The death of a man who knows that all things are empty, but sadly does not see the same nine states. The king's division has decided to go to the center of the plains, and I will not forget to tell Naiweng at the family memorial service! I have been thinking about the fact that my flesh and blood are in the sky, and I have come to see the poor man's children and grandchildren.
Yuan Zhongdao's The Morning Plow
The moon was about to set when I came to the original field in the middle of the night. The streams are trickling, and the rain is good this year.
The seeds of the previous planting have already been planted, so don't be too early. The first thing you need to do is to pull up the pull-ups and call the children, so that the cows can eat the dewy grass.
Yang Wanli, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Song of Planting Rice Seedlings"
The farmer throws the rice seedlings and the woman takes them, and the child pulls up the rice seedlings and the older child inserts them. The root of the seedling is not yet firm, and the dill has not yet been turned, and I am taking care of the geese and the ducklings.
The Father's Ceremony
On the third day of the first month of the year Gengchen, the anniversary of the death of my father, I paid my respects at home, and I felt the emotion in my heart, and then I made a poem:
The pillar of incense was erected, and my heart was saddened; the smoke went around, and my mouth was hard to talk about it. The first time I saw this, I realized that it was a very important part of my life, and it was a very important part of my life, and it was a very important part of my life. It's hard to stop thinking about it; it's hard to stop thinking about it; it's hard to stop thinking about it; it's hard to stop thinking about it; it's hard to stop thinking about it. When I call out to you, I don't hear you answer; when I cry, I don't hear you speak. Remembering the past, I used to step on the moon's shadow; thinking of the other time, it was like stepping through the dawn. When I stepped on the moon's shadow, the fields were already covered with a moon; when I stepped on the dawn, my lapel was still covered with frost. I am used to working hard, but I am busy all day long; I am a simple man, but I can hardly find peace in my life. It is a pity that I have never left the field in my life; it is a pity that I have become sick from hard work. Under the moonlight, the whole family talked and laughed; in life, I dared not forget the lessons I was taught. The most unforgettable thing is the groaning in the sickbed; the regretful thing is that my brother left the world when he fell asleep. From now on, we are different ways, whispering in the wind; heaven and earth are two remote Ruoxi, dreaming to find each other. Woe is me, I am in pain, a little bit of tears into the water of the Dragon River. The call of the voices spreads beyond the nine heavens.