1. My mother has been dead for three or four years and has trouble sleeping every Qingming night. Now if I want to fulfill my filial piety, I have no choice but to shed tears and feel ashamed to God.
2. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be nourished but cannot be kissed. When my mother passed away, I was unable to see my poor mother due to reasons that I was powerless to do. This was the greatest pain in my life.
3. On this day, seeing my mother’s reluctance, longing and helplessness on her deathbed deeply hurt my heart; on this day, how could I not be heartbroken and infinitely sad? Tears streaming down my face.
4. You are gone, my heart is broken, my sky has collapsed, my mountain has fallen, my life is only on the way home, how can I not miss you? How could I not be sad?
5. The son wants to be filial but refuses to treat his relatives, but his mother neglects her while she is still alive. The golden mountain and coins are burning in the sky, and it is difficult to make up for the tears on the cheeks.
6. Tears bursting from the shocking news, my mother rode a crane to the west city. After traveling thousands of miles to mourn in seven days, the sky has no eyes and people have feelings.
7. Mother, in the cold early winter, we, our children, cannot afford to kneel before you, remembering your kindness in life.
8. There is only one good mother in the world, and the deepest mother-child love in the world. The flowing water of the Yangtze River can never dilute the deep love between mother and child, nor can the waves of the East China Sea express all the hatred in the world. Listening to the miserable wind and rain adds to the sorrow of the children.
9. My mother's kindness is as heavy as a mountain and as deep as the sea, but I will never have the opportunity to pay filial piety at my mother's knees. I only hope that my mother will go well all the way and cherish it thousands and thousands of times.
10. The cold loess cannot understand my mood. The decaying grass whispers in the sad wind, which is the cry that has been lingering in my heart all these years.