Father Father My father felt that you were a majestic mountain ordinary and strong for a long time Can not forget that you always like to lift me high on the flatbed truck and sing all the way down the field Plough Father

Father

Father my father

Childhood

It feels like you're a majestic mountain

Ordinary and strong for a long time

Don't forget that you always like to hold me high

Sit on a flatbed truck

Sing all the way down to the field plowing the ground

Feelings as a child

You are a wide river

It's you who carry the heavy work of the family

Don't forget that you sweat and blood

Build our homestead high

You are a great river that never dries up

Forever

I felt you as a child

It is a deep blue sea

It is your heart that soothes and sternness

Guide me to society and life

It's like the sea holding up the sun

A broad heart embraces my faults and faults several times

You are a hot red sun

It is your loving heart

Warm our home

Even in the most difficult years

The coldest winter

You can also feel warm like spring

You are a bright crescent moon

It is your unsung care

Even on a gloomy day

It can also give me the light of hope

Remembering you remembers your waddling steps

Think of your two sideburns of gray hair

Think of the deep grooves in your forehead

I couldn't suppress the tears and blurred my eyes

Ah Father my Father

Your life has been busy teaching people

No carols, no feats

Only stories that make me nostalgic

You are a song

An ordinary song

Nourishes every season of my life

You are a deep poem

Children read silently

Tears flow softly