Today's Double Ninth Festival (five poems)

Today's Double Ninth Festival (five poems)

Original Chen Changhua

1, Chongyang again today.

2. Dad

3. Old shoemaker

4. Thread in the hands of loving mother

5. Waniang left four sentences.

This double ninth festival

Year after year, I finished reading it.

There are too many storms in life.

Chongyang again today, unconsciously.

Enter old age early

Children and grandchildren around the knee, scrambling to ask

Happy Double Ninth Festival

Wechat interaction, between old friends

Say hello to each other.

Life is easy, but old age is difficult.

In a blink of an eye, I am over 60 years old.

Towards dusk, the sun sets in the west.

The sunset glow is full of beautiful scenery.

The tradition of respecting the elderly still exists.

Three feet two feet, already stepped in.

A respected team

Grandpa, call with a good voice

The caller is half sad and half melancholy.

Love for young people is now.

Inside and out, or

So old and strong

Eat grass and milk all your life

Some of the heat is still glowing.

Although the legs and feet are not very flexible

Still working hard for children and grandchildren

My brain is a little slow.

Everything at home is always unforgettable.

Fuel, rice, cooking oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea-the main daily necessities.

Keep the pile in mind.

Nothing, that's all.

dear restless heart

I can't help it, that's all.

A steady stream of help.

Mouth all day long

Endless complaints

Hands and feet never stop

Like a lantern.

A sweet kiss from my grandson

Kiss away all fatigue.

A warm word from the children

Like a glass of old wine with a long aftertaste

Every family may be like this.

I'm afraid everyone does.

Chongyang is now Chongyang.

The autumn wind bursts without feeling cold.

I'm not getting old.

Just because I am happy in the prosperous times.

Look at the old trees, withered vines and new green.

Spring is not better than spring.

2016101October 9th

dad

Chen Changhua/culture

Wang, an ordinary worker in Hangzhou, aged 7 1, was unmarried all his life, but saved 51/street children.

5 1 1 child,

Lost their homes;

5 1 1 child,

But there is a father.

Dad was never married,

Nobody knows why.

Never had a biological child,

There is no complete home.

I don't know. When dad was young,

Have you ever had childhood friends?

Next to the bridge by Xizi Lake,

Have You Seen Her?

I don't know if dad is an adult,

Have you ever talked about marriage,

The candle in the bridal chamber is a charming dream.

I have never cared about him in my life.

He doesn't have any property,

Only 1300 letters;

He has almost no savings,

But the kindness of more than 500 children is priceless.

More than thirty spring, summer, autumn and winter,

He spread his love on the streets of Hangzhou,

Looking for homeless children everywhere,

Take them home.

There is a bite to eat,

He left them half a bite;

There is a thin coat,

He took it off himself.

He wrote to contact their parents,

He bought tickets to send them home.

He tried his best,

Help as much as you can.

He put his meager income,

All of them were given to children without blood;

With all his blood and sweat,

Raising children.

Now, children are all adults,

One by one, they have established families.

Only dad is still alone,

Because of illness, his eyes became blind.

More than 300 children lost contact.

Dad is still worried day and night.

Children, where are you now?

How are you, children?

It is said that this river is deep,

Without the affection of flesh and blood;

It is said that the world is vast,

Not as kind as my parents.

In the eyes of children,

Dad is also a mother!

In the hearts of children,

Mom is dad!

Today, on the stage of China Show,

Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of viewers,

My blind dad is here,

Representatives of more than 500 children are here!

Don't say he is old,

We are all melons on his vine;

Don't say he's going blind,

We will always be in his heart!

We brought our loved ones,

We brought our own children,

Let our lover call him dad,

Let our children call grandpa!

We must tell the world,

What is true fraternity;

We must tell the world,

What is true greatness!

Now, we represent over 500 children.

* * * A cry: Dad!

At this moment, we represent hundreds of millions of viewers.

Bow to you together: Dad!

2065438+March 2, 20061

Old shoemaker

Chen Changhua/culture

A needle, connect

Those bumps you stepped on.

A hammer, nailed to the outside.

It's a long way.

Wrinkles all over the forehead

Extending the footprints from south to north.

Suffer from white hair

Experienced the vicissitudes of a long time.

The old place where I haven't moved.

I wonder how many people passed by.

A rickety little bench

I don't know how many pieces are broken.

What is constantly changing is the landscape of the city.

What remains unchanged is the shoemaker in the corner.

The seasons alternate throughout the year.

People come and go from morning till night.

There are fewer and fewer shoes to be mended.

The old shoemaker is always in no hurry.

Go out early and come back late.

Live more and live less.

Make a living by this craft.

The child has gone far.

Three walnuts and two dates are making money.

The old shoemaker leads a luxurious life.

Talking about getting old.

Keep mending your soles.

Life is unremarkable.

Never be supercilious.

A dusk when I no longer go to work.

You've already turned a blind eye to me.

I can't help but stop.

Stop and watch for a long time.

Palm-sized shoe stall.

A shoemaker who wants nothing.

He is still alive and has his own way of life.

He recognized his own direction.

Go your own way and keep your feet on the ground

Repair other people's shoes, towards the distant.

2065438+May 3, 2008

The thread in the loving mother's hand

-Chongqing Fengjie boy Huang Fulai (formerly known as Pei Changbing) was abducted at the age of 6. On his 34th birthday, 28 years later, he finally met his mother who made bamboo basket shoes for him on CCTV's "Wait for Me" program. .......

Chen Changhua/culture

A loving mother's hand thread

in all ages

A pair of children's shoes

From far to near

28 spring and autumn cold and heat

Mother looked all over Qian Shan.

28 years, day and night.

How hard did mom sew it in?

That trip 28 years ago

Carelessness leads to eternal hatred.

A six-year-old child was kidnapped.

Like an arrow through a mother's heart.

What is badly needed is hard to find, but it is found unconsciously.

Make shoes and wait for your return.

A pair of childhood shoes

Full of mother's tears.

A pair of little shoes for teenagers.

Call on children to be careful

A pair of big shoes suitable for young people.

Looking forward to the child's early return

A pair of big middle-aged shoes

Well, the child has grown up.

Children, no matter how old.

I can't leave my mother's arms.

Son, no matter how far you go.

You can't separate your fingers.

Son, when will you?

Set foot on the road home.

Mom, dear mom.

It's not that children don't want to go home.

I really can't find the door to go home.

Thanks to CCTV for waiting for me.

Take me, go

A dream of longing.

The fate of this life repaired by previous lives

Thanks to so many kind people.

There is no doubt that there is no way out.

See the light at the end of the tunnel

Bitter little blessing

When mother and son come, they like to meet.

28 years of hope, 28 years of waiting.

A basket of shoes and a basket of love.

Put on the shoes made by mom.

Never leave this life.

The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother.

How many viewers were moved to tears?

June 438, 1965

Eva's mother left four words.

-Fourteen Documentary Photographers, written by Chen Qinggang, a well-known documentary photographer and writer, took ten years to complete, and recorded the dying entrustment of Feng, the wife of Shi, one of the fourteen poor farmers in the west.

Chen Changhua/culture

I haven't enjoyed a day since I entered the door.

Run this family all year round.

Suffer until the end

Leave four sentences before you die

One is to remind the husband not to hit the baby.

If Eva is beaten, she will miss her mother.

Where are the motherless children hiding?

You can't hide underground.

The second is to require food to be eaten evenly.

After autumn, winter, spring and summer.

You have to consider the next meal after eating the last meal.

It will be too late when you can't open the pot.

The third is to remind people to wear bigger clothes as much as possible.

Wear small and large, and the rest.

Not a mother's weird eye

Poor families have no other way.

Fourth, the youngest daughter is still too young.

If you really can't keep it, give it away.

If you want to send it, give it to a good-hearted person.

If you want to choose, choose the one with a good family.

Eva's mother left four words.

Eva's father did everything.

On the day when the youngest Shi Sujuan gave it away.

Every door in the village is closed.

2065438+July 25th, 2008

The picture is selected from the network.

(Chen Changhua, member of Chinese Poetry Society and Guangdong Writers Association. He used to be vice chairman of Luoyang Federation of Literary and Art Circles, minister of brand department of china baoan Group and president of Bao 'an Feng magazine. He is currently the honorary president of the Professional Committee of Enterprise Newspaper of Shenzhen Publishing Association and the Secretary-General of the Poetry Committee of Shenzhen Literature Society.

He is the author of poetry anthology Impression and Brand (two volumes), Flag Aria, Shenzhen Chronicle Poetry, Enterprise Ivy, etc. Editor-in-chief of the monograph China Enterprise Newspapers and Poetry Collection. Executive editor of Pingle Bone-Setting Historical Story and executive deputy editor of Shenzhen Top Ten Cultural Business Cards.

He used to be a screenwriter and producer of five episodes of the TV series No.56 Tiekuo Lane, producer of eighteen episodes of the TV series Bai Juyi, and producer of the film Mo Chuang. )