Daughter Of Red Wine Poem by Yan Feng

The daughter's first cry, father's heart softhearted
Rice, grain by grain, panned and soaked
The man uses a pair of thick hands to rub out the warmth of glutinous rice
Buried deep. Under the osmanthus fragrans trees
Love, love deeply. Ferment in an airtight jar
Two feet under the fragrance of the circle of trees
Tamp daughter inch long height

Love in a father's eyes accompanies his daughter's growth
The love in father's heart is measured by daily rammed steps

Get married, Daughter married, an altar girl red dig out by her father
The fragrance flushed from her daughter's face
Sweet to the father's heart. The couple picked up their glasses
They offer sweet osmanthus love to their father who is in tears
The grey-headed man drank his daughter's happiness at one gulp

Feng Yan