1. Man Jiang Hong - Write Wistfulness
[ Song ] Yue Fei
Angry hair, by the fence, the dashing rain breaks. 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 this was when I was a young man, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a man like you. I'm not waiting to be idle, white head of a young man, empty sadness.
Comment: I was so angry that my hair stood up, and my hat flew off the top. The wind and rain have just stopped. Raise his head and look at the sky, can not help but look up to the sky, a piece of the heart of the country full of heart. Over the past thirty years, although has established some fame, but as insignificant as dust, north and south of the war eight thousand miles, after how many stormy life. Good men, to seize the time to build a career for the country, do not empty the youth will be worn out, and so on when the old man self-pity.
2. Thirteen Songs from the Southern Garden
[ Tang ] Li He
Why don't you take the Wu Hook, and collect the fifty states in the Guanshan Mountains.
Interpretation: Why don't you take the sharp Wu Hook to recover the 50 states of the Yellow River?
3. Spring Hope
[ Tang ] Du Fu
The country is broken and the grass is deep.
The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, hate to part with the bird alarmed heart.
Comment: The country is broken, but only the mountains and rivers are still there. It is spring again in Chang'an city, but after the rebels' burning and looting, it has long been full of desolation, to the place where the grass grows deep and dense. Though the spring flowers were in full bloom, the sight of them did not make one pleasant, but brought tears to one's eyes, and one felt as if the flowers were also shedding tears; and though there were spring birds and songs everywhere, the heart was sad because of the parting from one's family, and when one listened to the birds' songs, it was not only displeasing, but also alarming.
4. Out of the Seaside
[ Tang ] Wang Changling
In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was bright and the Han Dynasty was closed, and the people of the Ten Thousand Miles Long March had not yet returned.
But make the Dragon City flying generals in, do not teach Hu Ma Du Yinshan.
Interpretation: the Qin Dynasty's bright moon and the Han Dynasty's border passes, and the battle continues for a long time. If Li Guang, the flying general of the Dragon City, is alive and well today, he will never allow the Huns to go south and herd their horses through Yinshan.
5, from the army line
[ Tang ] Wang Changling
Huangsha hundred battles through the gold armor, not broken Lou Lan will not return.
Comment: In the desolate desert, there are many battles, the generals have been through a hundred battles, and even the iron helmets and iron armor on the body are worn out, but as long as the border trouble has not been purged, it will never be disarmed to return home.
Sogou Wikipedia - responsibility (sense of responsibility)
2. Quotations and poems about responsibility1, thirty fame and dust and soil, 8,000 miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't wait for idleness, whiten the head of a young man, empty sadness! Lift up your eyes, look up to the sky, long whistle, heroic.
Thirty years of fame and dust, 8,000 miles of clouds and the moon. I don't want to wait around, but I'll be sad when I've lost my youthful head!
Ministers hate, when to end! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
When the old mountains and rivers are cleaned up from the beginning, we will go to the Heavenly Palace. (壮志 一作：壮士；兰山缺 一作：兰山阙) Comment: I was so angry that my hair stood up and my hat flew off at the top.
Alone climbed high on the fence and looked into the distance, the sudden wind and rain just stopped. I can't help but look up at the sky, and a piece of my heart is filled with the desire to serve my country.
More than thirty years has been established some fame, but as insignificant as the dust, the north and south of the eight thousand miles, through how much wind and clouds of life. A good man, we must seize the time to build a career for the country, do not empty the youth will be wasted, such as when the old man is self-pitying.
The shame of the Jingkang revolution has not been washed away. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and what I'm doing! I want to drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, even Helan Mountain will be stepped into the ground.
I am full of ambition, fighting hungry to eat the enemy's meat, talking and laughing thirsty to drink the enemy's blood. When I regained the old mountains and rivers, and then bring the news of victory to the country to report the news!
Sickness Book Wistfulness Song Dynasty: Lu You Sick bones from the gauze cap wide, the lone minister ten thousand miles away from the Jiang Gan. I have not dared to forget my country, and I have to wait for the coffin to be closed.
The gods in heaven and earth help the temple and society, the father and mother in Beijing look and Luang. The first time I saw this, I was able to see it in the middle of the night, and I was able to see it in the middle of the night.
Comment: The body is weak and thin, so that the head of the hat also seems to be wide, alone in Chengdu, miles away from the riverside. Although his position was low, he never dared to forget to worry about the affairs of the country, but if he wanted to realize the ideal of unification, only after his death could he put a lid on it.
The gods of heaven and earth blessed the country, and the people of the north waited day and night for the monarch's personal expedition to recover the lost mountains and rivers. Zhuge Kongming's heirloom, "The Table of the Division", has been around for ages, and it's hard to sleep late at night, so it's better to pick a lamp and read it carefully.
3, if the country life and death, not because of the disaster to avoid. The first of these is: a smile out of the door, and the heart is not sad, and the heart is open everywhere.
The current situation is difficult to establish from no faults, the official is not from the birth. The first one is the one that is not a part of the story, but a part of the story that is not a part of the story, but a part of the story.
I don't believe in children's lightheartedness, but I do believe in the old man's sending of the lampstand. The second one is that the force is weak, the weight is heavy, the spirit is tired, and the exhaustion will not be able to support it.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to avoid it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to avoid it, so I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
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.
Play with the mountain wife to talk about the story, try to chant to send the old scalp.
We have to be optimistic and open-minded, the heart should not be difficult and sad. The great things of the world and the great things of the country are very difficult to succeed from no fault, and even the high and mighty are not born with it.
Thinking back to Guangdong that sensational anti-smoking anti-British, I scorned the British invaders. From now on, I will travel the motherland, observe the situation, count the mountains and rivers.
Don't pay any attention to those who gloat and sneer, and despise those who "send the lampstand to Zhao Lao" and such nonsense.
Once again take on a heavy responsibility, to my aging body, mediocre talent, is certainly not support. I will not care if I live or die if it is in the interest of the country.
Is it possible to avoid a disaster because there is a blessing, go forward to meet it? I was exiled to Ili, it is the king's grace is high and generous. I would be better off if I were to retire from the world and become a pawn.
I joked, with the old wife talked about the "Dongpo Zhilin" recorded Song Zhenzong called on Yang Park and Su Dongpo to the imperial prison story, said you may wish to recite "this time to send off the old scalp," the poem to send me off. 4, I most pity the gentleman in the middle of the night dance, said "men to the death of the heart of the iron! "I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
"Hexinlang - the same father to see and then answer in rhyme" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji boss that can be said.
I am sick of the gentleman to sing and drink, startled away from the building flying snow. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you have to do.
Who will listen to the hard words? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
The thing is that there is no difference between the hearts of the people. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new car, and you'll be able to get it back.
The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night. The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to dance in the middle of the night, and you have to be able to say that your heart is as strong as iron when you're dying.
See try hand, mend the sky crack.
I was sick, you came, I was happy to accompany you to sing and drink, joy and friendship dispersed the snow on the head of the building of the cold. The first thing that you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
But who heard the insights that we discussed and explained about the rise and fall of our country? Only the bright moon in the west window that shines on the vicissitudes of the world, not on the safety of the current situation. We talked so much that we poured wine again and again and replaced the music of the zither.
The affairs of state remain the same, but the hearts of the people are greatly depressed, unlike in the past. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night. The first thing that I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and how I'm going to do it.
Looking far and wide, the Guansai River Defense Road is blocked and impassable. I respect you the most for your heroic feelings, you once said: manly man, the determination of the northern expedition against the gold will be as firm as iron until death.
I'm waiting for you to show your skills and make a great contribution to the restoration of the Central Plains. 5, but all the people are satiated, do not give up the sick lying in the sun.
"Sick Cow" Song Dynasty: Li Gang plowing thousands of acres of real thousands of boxes, the force is exhausted, who is injured again? But all beings are satiated, do not resign from the sick lying in the waning sun. Comment: The sick ox plows thousands of acres to produce countless grains, exhausted and who will pity it for its labor pains of plowing and carrying heavy loads? But for the sake of all beings to have enough to eat, even if it is exhausted and sick lying under the waning sun, it will not let go.
3. Poems about fathersMy father plows the fields on the plain, and my son plows the deserts under the mountains. -- Bai Juyi, "Yan Poem for Liu Chaosuo"
I was happy to honor my father, and he asked me where I came from. -- Lu You, "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream"
What is the straightness of a茆屋, and how can I not go to my parents' hometown? -- Wang Jian, "The Ancient Army"
Muttering words, brushing sweaters one by one. -- Du Fu, "Row in the Collection of Hundred Worries"
The male and female are singing in the air, and their voices are exhausted, but they do not return. -- Bai Juyi, "Swallow Poem for Liu Chaoso"
The wonderful year is out of the father's and brother's place, and the man himself is talented enough to meet the time. -- Huang Tingjian, "Sending Fan Deru to Know Qingzhou"
On the road to success, there are flags, and fathers and elders come from afar to follow them. -- Ch'ien Ch'ien, "The Song of Returning to One's Hometown" (巡衣锦軍制還乡歌)
My father has not yet returned to his grave, and he has already divided the gold to fight for his home. -- Li Bai, "Song of the Horseman of Youzhou"
Father's pity and mother's pity are not enough to slap him, but he is laughing foolishly, making people feel sorry for him. -- Lu Tong (《示添丁》
The parents knew that they were separated from each other when they came, and the clothes they wore were as if they were being sent to death. -- Wang Jian, "Crossing the Liao River"
Green worms are not easy to catch, and yellow mouths are not full. -- Bai Juyi, "The Swallow Poem for Liu Chaosuo"
The wise minister of Zhenshi returned to the mirror of the people, and the kindly parents in return lighted the lamp of Buddha. -- Su Shi, "Sending Jia Ne to Mei"
My father and elder brother taught me not to seek fame or fortune. -- Bai Juyi, "Swallowing Poems for Liu Chaosuo"
But he did not teach them himself, but taught them to follow their father's footsteps.
This is the first time that I have ever seen a woman who is not a father's son, but who is a mother's son.
What is a father without a father? -- Xiao Ya - Polygonum
I grieve for my parents, who have labored so hard in giving birth to me. -- Chuan Xiu (上孙使君)
Father and son are holding each other, snot and blood are exchanged.
The father and son are holding each other, and there is a lot of tears and blood in their eyes.
Father is not father, brother is not brother.
If my father and brother are in the same place, I will grow old at the edge. -- Yu Wei "Palace Grievances"
Father and mother are in the way and long, woe is me! -- Wang Zhaojun, "Complaints"
My father gave birth to me, and my mother gave me birth. I was born of a father, I was born of a mother, I was born of a mother. -- Yuan Zhen, "The Bamboo Department (Boundary of Shishou County)
Parents swallowed their voices and cried, and birds also cried. -- Meng Jiao, "Song of Yao (A Song of Shun, Rewarded by Zheng's Zhuang.
4. Ancient Poetry Verses about Father's Love1. Tianjia
Tang Dynasty: Nie Yizhong
Father plowed the field on the plain, son under the mountain barren.
In June, the harvest is not yet ready, but the official has already repaired the warehouse.
The father plows the fields on the mountain, and the son clears the land at the bottom of the mountain.
In the season of June, the rice in the field is not yet in bud,
and the official's warehouse has already been repaired and is waiting for the collection of taxes.
2, a hundred worry set line
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Remembering the fifteen years of the heart is still a child, as healthy as a yellow calf to walk again.
The pear and jujube are ripe in August in front of the court, and they can go up the tree a thousand times in a day.
Now that I am fifty years old, I am not sure how much I am going to be able to sit or lie down.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The four walls of the house are still empty, and the old wife sees me in the same color.
The first time I saw this, it was a very important part of my life, and it was a very important part of the life of my family.
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, I was carefree, healthy, and energetic.
When the pear and jujube were ripe, the young man Du Fu frequently went up the tree to pick them, at least a thousand times a day.
But now, due to old age and weakness, it is not easy to move, so he sits and lies down more than he walks and stands up less.
He was not willing to bow his head and look down, but in his old age, he tried to smile and greet his master. The first is to be a man of the world, and the second is to be a man of the world.
When I entered the house, the walls were still empty, and there was no food left in the house. The old man and his wife, relative speechless, full of sadness and tiredness.
Only the child is childish and hungry, and he cries and rages for food at the kitchen door in the east.
3. Crossing the Liao water
Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
Crossing the Liao water, this is five thousand miles to Xianyang.
My parents knew that I was not alive when I came here, and I had to put on my clothes to die.
There are also white bones returning to Xianyang.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
Translation
The first time I left Xianyang, I went to Liao Shui for 5,000 miles, and before I left the house, my parents knew that I would be separated from the sea, and that it would be hard for me to get together again in this life. When I went out, my mother re-did a few pieces of clothing for me, as if she was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back, in case I died on the road with no clean clothes to bury me in. There are also levies sacrificed to be sent back to Xianyang, the army chief petitioned the emperor to let the martyrs of their hometowns to serve as levies. Think of their own really poor, body out of the time will no longer come back date, for which the heart infinite sadness, bewildered horse stopped in the water of Liao Liao.
4, Le Bianren
Tang Dynasty: Liu Jia
In the countryside body is also hard, in the side of the abdomen is also full.
If my father and brother are in the same place, I will grow old in the border!
Translation
In the hometown, we have to endure hunger and suffering,
In the border, it is true that we can fill our stomachs.
If my family can be together,
I would be happy even if I have to spend my life on the frontier.
5. Sending Jia Ne's spare eyebrows
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The old man returned to the Yu Yuan under the mountain, and planted 30,000 pines in his hands.
My father knew me when I wrote the book, and I opened a small pavilion in front of the water for you.
The first time I saw a dragon and snake, I heard the wind and rain.
I'm not going to cut my hair with Kantang, but I'm going to come back with a white beard and armor.
Extended Information
Father's love quotes
1, the father's love for his son, not for the reward. --Huainanzi
2. A father's love can sacrifice everything he has, including his own life. --Da Vinci
3. A father's virtue is his son's best legacy. --Cervantes
References:
Woe to my parents, who have paid so dearly for my birth.
The Book of Songs Without a father what father, without a mother what mother? The character "Yen" (嚴) means "Parents are virtuous; children are well educated" ("").
Aphorisms and Couplets Don't be happy if you have a son, and don't sigh if you don't have a son. In the Tang Dynasty, Han Yu, people see that it is good to have a boy or a girl, but they don't know that men and women make people grow old.
Tang〗Wang Jian There are no parents in the world; brothers are the rarest thing in the world.
Aphorisms A father gives birth to me, a mother bows to me, caresses me, raises me, nurtures me, cares for me, and restores me.
Yan Zhiwei (〖南北朝〗Yan Zhiwei), if we do not have a good father and brother inside, and a strict teacher and friend outside, fewer of us will be able to achieve anything. In the Song Dynasty, Lv Gongzhuo (宋〗吕公著) I will continue to describe what my parents want to do, and I will be kind to those whom my parents miss.
"Aphorisms" Lu You, "Watching the Village Children Playing on the Stream" The stream is swept by the rain, and the village children are playing in the evening. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
Three winters of Confucianism, and a thousand lotus roots are still being plowed by the old man.
I thought of my flesh and blood in the sky, and I came to see the poor man's children and grandchildren.
On the day when the king's division settled in the Central Plains, the family sacrifices to their father! The "Children's" sacrifice to the father of the father on the third day of the first month of the year Gengchen, the anniversary of the death of the father five years, home worship, emotions in the mind, then wrote the following: columns of incense Ruoxi, the heart of the heart sad; smoke around Ruoxi, the mouth is difficult to say. The man is gone, has been five years; the heart misses, like a thousand years.
Fang Siqi Ruoxi, love can not help; at first thought of Ruoxi, tears not dry. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Remembering the past, I used to step on the moon shadow; thinking about the past, I tried to break the dawn.
The hard-working people are busy all day long, and the simple people are not at peace with their lives. I have never left the field in my life, but I am sorry to see that I have become so sick and tired that I can't help it.
Under the moon's shade, the whole family talked and laughed; in life, they taught each other all the time and did not dare to forget. The most unforgettable thing is the sound of moaning on the sickbed; the more regrettable thing is the fact that my brother left the world when he was asleep.
From now on, we are not the same way Ruoxi, whispering light wind told; heaven and earth are two remote Ruoxi, dreaming to find each other. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was a little bit of a pain in the ass.
Sadly, the sound of the call spread outside the nine heavens.
All the best for you. You are the river that carries my life, Father, you are the sea. If you are the sea, let me ride on the wings of a seagull, kiss the clouds of the blue sky, cut a piece of sunlight, and paint the blueprints of your heart. If you are the sea, let me embark on a distant boat, I'll swim with the fishes, I'll fold up your hope and my helplessness into a sailboard that will break the waves and face the wind, and all the differences between the worlds will disappear in the distance, and polygonal voices will not be the paradise to be pursued. On the shores of the New World, I will sow your seeds of hope, whether or not they flourish tomorrow. I am a daughter of the sea, and your sea will always be full of affectionate hope, and on windy days, your strong, sturdy arms will lift me up to the vast expanse of the sun, even if I dissolve away in smoke and clouds. Perhaps not many people are calling for a mother's goodness, for it is undeniable that the father is no less devoted to his family than the mother, and in reality, the father is the breadwinner of the family, and he is the one who supports the family, without a word of complaint, and there is nothing in a father's heart more important than the family that depends on him. What an honorable and great father there is no love in the world more selfless than a father's love it's Father's Day, show your love to our fathers Father, when I was young, my father was a big mountain, sitting on his shoulder, I could always see far, far away, and when I was young, my father was a stubborn pine, and I realized that my weight was so heavy, so heavy, and now, father, you're a deep poem, and my son reads it quietly, and his tears flow gently, father, you're the most important thing in the world. The blue sky, the mysterious green mountains, the serene and deep earth, the vibrant people, the harmony between man and nature, the ridges in the fields, the beautiful pentameter, the windy grains, the musical notes, the nine long stretches of the road, the strings of heaven and earth, the strings strung by the father's light footsteps, are the perfect song of life, and the sweat of the canals, the waves of pioneering, the protruding tendons, are the strength of the Great Wall, the power to build the world, the strength to make the world a better place. The Great Wall of strength, 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, and I can feel the light of gray hair in the mirror, father, the years built up by the wind and the rain, carved into the corner of my father's forehead, y outlining his wisdom and his life, the falling flowers are gone, and my father's style is no longer the same, the traces of his passing are covered with withered leaves, and the grass has vanished from the grass. I remember the twilight when my father took me in his hand to watch the sunset the reddish sky looked as if my father was expecting a dream from me I was too weak to look into my father's eyes the vastness of the clouds looked as if my father was y in love with me I was so happy that I wanted to cry when I was young my father used to say, "I'm the big tree, you're the little tree" now the little tree has grown up and wants to say to my father, "You'll always be the big tree" Father! When I look at the fragrant soil of my hometown with my hand on the city railing, I think of my father, who walked on the soil thousands of miles away, when my father walked like the wind, changing his hoeing position, and with his farming tools, he was close to the soil, and loved the soil, and kissed us as we rolled across the fields of March, when my not-so-rich poems grew in the fields, and stanza by stanza, crossed over my father's head, and stood in the form of my father, as he had wished to do to me for so many years. After many years of being far away from home, a hunchbacked figure, holding a shining scythe in his hand, stood in September, on the golden fields in September, wishing to write to my father.
Life without a wise father and brother, without strict teachers and friends, and can be accomplished 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's very common
It's also very uncommon
Don't talk about it if you are drunk
Don't talk about it if you are talking about it in your sleep
Internal injuries are the most painful place
When a father's gaze touches me, I can see that my father's love is the most important thing for him to understand.
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
The nine mountain roads are the strings of the earth and sky
It is the light steps of the fathers that pluck them
What comes out of them is life's greatest hits
Sweat runs in the canals that have been hewn over the years
It is the waves of pioneering that ripple through the earth
The protruding tendons are the Great Wall of strength
The Yugong Yishan is the first of its kind in the world.
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 everything is 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 Chaojiaojiao
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 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.
7. Classic lines about fatherhood
"Gift Wei Bushi" Du Fu
Life does not see each other, moving as involved in the business.
This evening is the night, **** this light candle light.
How long will you be young and strong?
The old man is half a ghost, and he is in a state of shock.
What is the meaning of the twenty years' visit to the Hall of Gentlemen?
I had left you before, but now my children have grown up.
I was happy to honor my father and ask him where I came from.
The question and answer were not yet answered.
The night rain cuts down the spring leeks, and the new cooks cook the yellow sorghum.
The Lord said that it was difficult to meet him, and he raised ten goblets of wine in one go.
Ten goblets of wine is not drunk.
Tomorrow is a long way off, and the world is in a state of confusion.
The Moonlight Night
The moon of Shanshu is the only thing I can see tonight.
The moonlight night is the only time I can see the moon in my room.
The mist of the clouds is wet, and the light of the jade arm is cold.
When will I lean on the false front and dry my tears?
1. Few fathers care much for their children, but at least the great majority of them care more about money. They stand too close to each other, and the shadows stifle growth.
4. No one really knows his father, but we all have some kind of presumption or some kind of trust in him
5. Every generation has always rebelled against its fathers and made friends with its grandfathers
The above is for reference.
8. Are there any beautiful sentences about fathersDad's teachings are like a lamp, illuminating my future; Dad's care is like an umbrella, sheltering me from the wind and rain.
Father's love is not as considerate as mother's love, can be seen everywhere, he is generally buried in the bottom of the heart, only at the critical moment to reveal; his severity is sometimes hate iron is not steel, when you make achievements he will be pleased to smile.
Father's love is actually very simple. It is like white wine, spicy and warm, let a person drunk in it; it is like coffee, bitter and mellow, easy to let a person be uplifted; it is like tea, bland and friendly, let a person naturally fresh; it is like a bonfire, give a person the warmth to go to the people, but it is daunting, easy to let a person to stimulate their own.
Father's love is like a mountain, tall and lofty, let me look and afraid to climb; father's love is like the sky, rough and far-reaching, let me look up and heart pity dare not whistle; father's love is like a river, long and thin source, let me flow dare not wade. Father's love is deep, great, pure and unrewarding, but father's love is bitter, difficult to understand, melancholy and unattainable.
Father's love is a crutch, so that we fall less in life.
Father's love is a wide ocean, even in the moment when I have achieved nothing, but also tolerate me, to include me in his warm chest.
Father's love is the sun, even in the cloudy days, I can feel his light.
It is an ancient tradition that my mother gave me flesh and blood to grow, while my father gave me bones to stand on. My father gave me a kind of revelation, gave me lessons, gave me a kind of love that I can't understand for the time being but gained for life. And this love is a father's life's work.
You are a big tree, spring leaning on your fantasy, summer leaning on your prosperity, fall leaning on your maturity, winter leaning on your contemplation.
Such a person, and you have a life-long relationship, with a thick arm to support a piece of heaven and earth, protecting a home; his wings to take care of your healthy growth, because he hopes that you also have a giant's arm; his harshness may make you resentful of the crown, always behind the back of the self-accusation; after his majesty is so gentle, this is the father.
A jasmine plant may not be refreshing aroma, but it will always make you feel fresh, feel elegant, father's love is so, as jasmine as quietly open. No matter where you are, your father's loving eyes will be with you for the rest of your life.
There is a kind of love, it is speechless, is serious, at that time often can not tell, however, it allows you in the days after the more experience the more flavor, a lifetime can not be forgotten, it is that the broad and boundless father's love.
Even if you are a master of painting, it is difficult to outline your father's strong spine: even if you are a literary master, it is difficult to portray your father's indomitable spirit; even if you are a sea of water, it is difficult to encompass all the love and care of your father for his children!