Mourn the death of my mother 1 Dear elders, relatives and friends, villagers,
Pine and cypress shed tears, Cangshan wailed, spring choked, and the earth mourned. Mother xxx was born on xx, xx, and died unfortunately due to illness after an operation in xx on the morning of xx, xx.
Mother is generous and kind all her life, hardworking, diligent, upright, strong, independent, neither humble nor supercilious, and devotes herself to educating her children and revitalizing her family business. This loving mother lost her mother when she was just five years old, and she was strong since she was a child. And my only sister who is two years older. Because my family was poor, my mother dropped out of school after finishing primary school. Before she was ten years old, she basically supported the housework alone. My mother had a rough life. My father died of illness on xx, xx, XX. A strong mother supports the life burden of a family of seven, and also provides for children to go to school for our education and growth. This loving mother is honest and generous, and always keeps the plane crash for herself and gives convenience to others. No matter later when I was in my hometown or in the county, my mother didn't talk much and always worked hard for fear of causing any trouble to the children. She took care of everything alone.
Over the years, every holiday, she always cooked the food and called her children and grandchildren to go home for dinner. Later, because my eyesight became worse and worse, I sometimes couldn't see the phone number clearly. When the phone is disconnected, I have to tell my sister that my brother-in-law and brother-in-law must go home for dinner. In particular, my stomach is very good, and I often go to work when I am not used to eating breakfast. When I am busy after work, I can't attend to breakfast. My mother heard my footsteps from the window or the door, and waited until she saw me, so she handed me the hot cake and the hot milk that had already been made, preferring not to drink it herself.
Mother is kind and cautious. She treats her sons and daughters-in-law, women's sons-in-law, grandchildren equally, and gives meticulous care and care. Mom knows that children are very busy at work, and it is often the mother who goes shopping by herself. Especially my sister and brother-in-law are very busy at work and have no time to go shopping. She often buys washed food for them to take home. Because the elder sister is far away in the rural area of Shandong, in order to let the children receive a better education, the mother asked them to take Little Lulu to school in xx. Despite his old age and infirmity, he insisted on taking more care of his children, and wished all of us to take good care of Lulu as she lay dying.
Even in this very serious situation, I don't want my children to serve me, but I must hold back my insistence. Before the operation, my mother called our sisters to the front and still faced the disease with a very strong and optimistic attitude. She said in a calm and firm tone, "I am so old. If something happens to me in this operation, don't be sad." We also told our sisters to unite with each other, help each other, work hard and live a good life. We must educate our children and give them heavy expectations. A loving mother is very concerned about her grandchildren. She always uses the money saved to buy her grandchildren what she likes to eat, and sometimes gives them pocket money. Everything is vivid, unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable, unforgettable. I can't forget the days when you were ill. You talked with us about our hometown and relatives, from your family to our folks in Lujia and the village. At that time, we were young, five years old, nine years old, thirteen years old, seventeen years old, twenty years old, twenty-three years old, and even our elder sister was twenty-three and not married. In the countryside, we have no labor force, and how weak our strength is, you carry everything by yourself. It is precisely because of these generous group houses and neighbors, and it is precisely because of the help of these relatives who pay tribute to our nephews that we have spent those most difficult years.
I can't forget my mother telling us to be kind to the elderly, elders, relatives and friends, and neighbors. Be sure to remember the good and strong points of others and be grateful. In fact, until today, it is these folks, colleagues who have helped us and cared about us, and our friends who are still helping us along the way. At this moment, a thousand words are condensed into two words "thank you, thank you". (three bows)
Mom, we will remember your old man's entrustment to us, and we will unite and help each other to live a better life. Mom, don't worry, don't worry. Don't rest in peace, have a good trip!
Pay tribute to mother's death 2 Dear folks, friends and relatives:
Thank you for coming to the coffin to bid farewell to our mother through the snow in Ivylinna Lee and the biting cold wind. Entrusted by my eldest brother, I delivered a eulogy to my mother's gods on behalf of my whole family.
From 1996, my mother suffered from cerebrovascular disease and was hospitalized for three times. This year 10, my mother fell ill for the third time. After being hospitalized, we held one percent hope and made 100 percent efforts, but failed to save our mother's life. On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month (10: 30) in 20xx, my mother bid farewell to her father and children forever and left the west at the age of 66.
Mother was born in the ancient calendar 1940 1 1 month 17. When I was a child, my family was poor and food and clothing were insecure. After grandpa shook hands with grandpa, mom and dad got engaged. 1XX spring drought, my grandfather went to his grandfather's house and said, "I'll take my home!" " "Twelve-year-old mother was brought back by grandpa. After the summer harvest, my mother was sent to the apricot tree's concave home by my uncle and spent a cold and hungry autumn and winter safely. 19 16 in the spring, the family moved to build a new house, and the sensible mother walked around the kitchen table with her late aunt and aunt Nanpo, which was well received by the villagers. 19 17 years, seventeen-year-old mother married her father. Soon, grandpa will give the key to the cupboard to his mother and say, "You can be the boss of this family!" " "Since then, my mother has become a pillar of a man. 1988, my mother gave birth to my eldest brother. From then on, my mother gave birth to my second brother, my elder sister, me, my elder sister and my younger sister. It can be said that the mother dedicated her best youth to her children for free. 1974 and 1975, the relatives at home had a fight. Our grandparents, grandmothers and aunts passed away one after another. This series of changes has dealt a great blow to my mother's spirit. As the child grows up, the mother's physical and mental health will gradually recover. 1986, mother changed from farming to farming with her father. Since then, I have lived in the county for a long time, and my elder sister has been waiting by. I didn't return to my hometown Xingshu 'ao Village until I died.
The hardships of mother's first half life are unimaginable to ordinary people. It was an era of low standards. My father works outside the home all the year round, and when my grandparents are old, the burden of the whole family falls on my mother who is 17 years old. At that time, every family lived on work points, and her mother was the only female laborer in the family. Throughout the year, she has to carry a heavy body to work most of the time. When I come home from work, I not only have to serve my grandparents, but also manage a group of starving children. Pigs are barking, sheep are barking, there are endless jobs at home and outside, in front of and behind the kitchen. Go to the fields to dung, go to the ditch to fetch water, go to the thick water river to grind noodles, mow the pigs, and give the sheep washers. I knit whenever I have time, and I spin every night. The buzzing sound of spinning makes us sleepy, and the clicking sound of weaving makes us wake up from sleep. Our family is a grain-deficient household. In order to subsidize a family's rations, my mother risked the political risk of cracking down on profiteering activities and secretly took the hard-woven cloth to the black market in the market town for sale, which was driven away by the people of the municipal management Committee. My mother heard that Jinshan, 40 miles away, is a good place to exchange food, so she took my eldest brother to sell cloth. It was dark and white. She ate cold corn-flour buns and drank hundreds of saliva. She had to walk when she came and went. Mother has been hungry herself, and she will never let her children be hungry again! Mom did it! In our memory, we have never been hungry!
Birth and hard work overdraw the mother's health; A series of disasters added insult to injury, leaving mother at a loss and in a trance. It is this kind of burden that makes my mother angry, curses and loses her temper easily. We didn't understand mom, and some of our neighbors didn't understand mom either. We even scolded mom. Although we got the tolerance of our mother, although we finally understood our mother and did our due filial piety to her, we still felt ashamed and sorry in the face of her coffin! How lucky I am to be scolded by my mother! But mom, can you wake up? Can you scold the children again? Alas, mom is speechless and can only cry loudly, mom. ...
Most mothers are competitive, strong-willed, outspoken and heartless! She used to quarrel with her relatives and neighbors, but she seldom held grudges. People respect me a foot, I respect others a foot, absolutely harmless. She broke up with my aunt in Beijing after a quarrel, and she has been obsessed with my aunt in Beijing ever since. We are very affectionate to our uncle and uncle, because my mother has taught us a lot. Mother always sighs when she mentions her young aunt who died young. My mother has been worried about my aunt's two cousins, Wang Yali and Wang Xiaoli. On holidays, when the apricot trees are sunken, my mother always calls her two cousins to her side. After my mother moved to the county seat, she kept talking about my aunt in Liujiazhai. My mother was very happy when I said I was going to see my aunt. I remember I bought a coat for my mother, and she was reluctant to wear it. When I went to see my aunt, my mother ordered me to take my coat to my aunt. No matter who comes to the county, mother is happy. Mother wants the villagers to go most, and who will go is always talking endlessly. Every time I sit on my mother's lap, she always likes to talk about people and things in the apricot tree depression. The old man in the village shed tears; She is worried about who is sick in the village; People who get married in the village are happy. In the last year of my mother's illness, I often said that she would go back to apricot valley. Seeing the building outside the window, she pointed to it above the beam and it stood on the slope. The homesickness that can't be missed is beyond words; Homesickness, how nice! Now, her old man finally got his wish, returned to his hometown and was buried in the hometown of Xinggu.
A mother lives for others, not for her children. My eldest brother is the eldest son, and my mother is most interested in him. My mother loves to scold my second brother, but she is most worried about my second brother. She is always thinking about my second brother because of food and clothing. My elder sister is a person that my mother can't let go of. When her old man was alive, she always said, "Luyewa hasn't come for a long time!" " "Thinking about women's feelings in boxing is beyond words. After my mother went to the county seat, she lived with her elder sister for a long time. My elder sister took care of her old man's diet and daily life, and at the same time suffered such injustice. Mother can prolong life in spite of illness, and most of the credit is due to the diligence and filial piety of her elder sister! My mother loved my little sister the most, and it was my little sister who got the greatest comfort later. Every time my little sister goes back to the county to wait on her, her mother always holds her hand when she leaves. If my mother is biased, my mother's most biased is her third child, me. When I was a child, my mother was partial to eating and drinking, and always took me out. 1In the autumn of 984, I went home to see my mother. After the rain, roads and venues became difficult. My mother fried me a plate of eggs with a bowl of poached egg noodles in it. Every time I go back to the county, my mother will spread pancakes as soon as she sees me, because I like pancakes best. What I am today is inseparable from my mother's partiality. Compared with my mother's love, everything I do is insignificant. I am ashamed of my mother's upbringing! Mom, can you forgive your third son?
We know that the most tolerant person in the world is mother. We believe that the mother must be gratified in the spirit of heaven, because each of her children has served her mother with a pure heart. Every time my mother is hospitalized, my eldest brother, my second brother, my elder sister and my younger sister always struggle to accompany her to bed. When my mother was dying, she knew that her fate was hard to break. My elder sister held her mother in her arms and refused to let go, screaming. The children's filial piety made their mother leave with a peaceful smile. This has become the greatest comfort for our six sisters!
At this moment, in the face of my mother's coffin, I made an oath on behalf of our six children: we will turn our love and memory of our mother into double filial piety and dedicate it to our loyal father! We know that mother must miss father most in the spirit of heaven. Mother and father are loyal to each other, love each other and live together after they get married. My father took good care of my mother after her illness. For mom, dad has done his best to be a good husband, which will be the greatest comfort for mom in heaven! We will bear in mind our mother's concern, serve our father wholeheartedly and not let his old man suffer any injustice. Let us remember! We will do it!
Mom! Mom! What are you worried about? I love the sky, and I am full of sadness. "Jade Mountain is covered with snow, and Lantian is cold and broad." Heaven and earth have feelings, turning snow into tears; Heaven and earth are kind, so it shows good luck. Walking on the snowy road, mom, please go! You won't be lonely, because there are good neighbors and friends buried around you, and they will accompany you for a long time; Your children and grandchildren will often come to see you. Rest in peace!
May your mother laugh for nine days!
It's hard to see, mom!
Pay tribute to mother's death 3 Dear elders, relatives and friends, folks:
When I say goodbye to my mother, I sincerely thank you for staying with me, saying goodbye to my mother, and accompanying me through the most sad, painful and helpless moment in my life. For this, I feel extremely grateful! You make me feel strong, brave and full of strength.
At this moment, I seem to see that on the way to heaven, the wind and smoke are rolling and the cold rain is rustling, while my mother is going home alone.
Tears welled up in her eyes and she looked back from time to time. She was full of care, but she had no time to leave a few words; She walked heavily, but in a hurry; She can't bear it, but she can't help it. Where is she willing to leave her beloved family in such a hurry? She has clearly seen that happiness beckons to her not far away. However, the ruthless disease took away her mother's young life prematurely, leaving us children with endless resentment and lifelong regret.
My mother was born in an ordinary rural family on 1957 10/8. Although she is poor, her grandparents are hardworking, kind, loyal and helpful, which deeply affects her.
My mother has been hardworking, hardworking, filial to her parents and virtuous since she was a child.
After being a wife and a mother, I am diligent in housework, working hard and having no regrets.
In order to change the poverty in the family, mother and father stayed up late, raised chickens and rabbits, made clothes and transported bricks, and never stopped for 30 years.
After working outside, I have to wash clothes, cook and do housework when I get home, but I never complain no matter how hard and tired I am.
Going to college has always been a mother's dream, and it is also the only way for rural children to get out of the farm and change their destiny. My mother knows this well, so she works hard with her father to support my sister and me to go to school. Even if I eat chaff and swallow vegetables, I never thought about giving up until the day when I was seriously ill.
My mother is good at singing and dancing. She is a backbone of literature and art and an athlete at school. As an adult, she actively participated in various cultural and sports activities in the village and became the main member of the village yangko team. She often sings loudly, making clear her ambition through singing, showing her tenacious will to fight against the disease.
My mother is handsome and tall, and she looks good in any clothes. However, in my memory, my mother was never willing to buy new clothes for herself, nor was she willing to waste every penny on herself. She has saved money to support us.
Now, when the child grows up, he can earn money to honor his mother, but her mother didn't enjoy life for a day, so she died. Mom, we agreed that her son would buy you a big house in the city. Why don't you keep the agreement?
I still remember that when my sister and I were growing up, my mother never preached endlessly, but set an example by herself, silently influenced and educated us with her personality charm, and was well received by relatives, friends and villagers.
During the two years when my mother was ill, the home was always crowded with visitors, and my mother always faced everyone with a smile. Everyone was filled with emotion. It is said that a miracle happened to my mother.
Mother's strength is also very unparalleled.
In the process of growing up and starting a business, no matter what difficulties she encounters, she will try her best to solve them and never flinch.
Mom doesn't like to cry, and she never lets us cry, especially in the stage of fighting the disease. She never shed tears because of unbearable pain. Perseverance and smile will always hang on her face. She has been gritting her teeth and insisting that the disease once retreated in front of her strength. However, in the face of cancer, which is still helpless in today's medicine, the mother's strength can only be overcome.
Mother is clever, but she never shows off her cleverness. She keeps everything in mind and has been in a state of being as smart as a fool. It is this state that has made her short and beautiful life. She is like a meteor. Although it has passed, its brilliance and brilliance will remain in our hearts forever.
Mother's life is a hard life. She perfectly interprets the spirit of "a willing ox" written by Mr. Lu Xun with actions, eating grass but squeezing out milk and blood; Mother's life is a life of obscurity. Although she doesn't know Wen Yiduo, she is the kind of person her husband said, the kind of person who "only talks but doesn't do", the kind of person who "doesn't talk", the kind of person who just wants to pay, doesn't expect anything in return, only thinks about others, but never wants to cause trouble to others.
Mother's death eulogy 4 This year marks the second anniversary of her death. In memory of my mother in heaven, on the occasion of Mother's Day, I post my mother's words here as a souvenir. May mother rest in peace in heaven. The children will always bless her!
China people * * * and Mrs. Zhou, residents of xx Village, xx Township, Zongyang County, Anhui Province, China, have worked hard all their lives, managed housework, worked hard for the country, the party and the people, gave birth to eight brothers and sisters, and worked hard day and night, which won the glory of the youth. However, her old mother is old, suffering from chronic diseases, and seeking medical treatment is ineffective, so it is impossible to worship Buddha and ancestors. I left my hometown where I was born and grew up for 75 years forever, leaving behind many daughters-in-law, sons-in-law, nephews and grandchildren in Si Er, and many sisters, friends, relatives and close neighbors in the village. There is a saying: the spring breeze has all beings, moistens the spring breeze, everything sprouts, and the grass grows and the warblers fly. Today, the spring breeze is too ruthless. After a night of wind, my mother died, the willow tree was sad, the spring breeze was rainy, and the vegetation was sad. My mother has met all the fairies, and the Queen Mother is inviting Yaochi for a meeting. She is 75 years old!
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Looking back, the eventful years are thick. My mother xxx was born on September 23rd of 193 1 year, on August 12th of the lunar calendar. She was born in Zhoudun Village, Zhoutan Town, this county. That year, the Republic of China was founded, the warlords separated, and the Japanese invaders took her captive, and the three parties stood in balance. Coupled with years of famine, desolate, poor people, my 12-year-old grandfather and father-in-law died young, and my mother's life forced her to go to Shanghai. When my mother was twenty years old, she was introduced by her relatives and married her late father. My father is poor and my mother is in pain. The chaff basket is still in the chaff basket. Three meals a day is hopeless. Rain often leaks from two broken houses. Small raindrops pattered all over the house, and heavy rain washed the water until dawn. I was hungry and drank some water from the jar. Radish and cabbage are the staple foods in winter, but I can't bear to eat anything good. My father and son will entertain guests and give birth to my sister. The child sleeps in a bed, and the mother is physically and mentally attached to her chest. In summer, she is afraid of mosquito bites, and a banana fan breaks dawn. My mother's life is like plum, tenacious and self-reliant, weak and ambitious, and her character is secluded. Otherwise, she is tolerant and patient, a good wife and mother, bitter, virtuous and gentle; Being a mother, raising children and teaching them useful; For the neighborhood, speak softly, peacefully and generously. My mother is the captain of Hongfan's women's team. For decades, she has set an example in everything and worked hard to build Maanshan Reservoir. My mother led a surprise attack, carrying barefoot sandals for several months, delivering public grain and carrying Guijiaba, and going back and forth for 80 miles without rest for a day. My feet were soaked with purple blood and my shoulders were bruised. The short mother of Sanxingwei has always been there, and the water mother was built first.
During the difficult period of the country in the 1950s, my mother would rather starve herself, save some food to save others, open a small shop through reform and opening up, help the poor at low prices and free of charge, help the neighbors and brothers get clothes, save money for those in need, and send the food out of the house by beggars. My mother can't read all her life, and she is sensible enough to compete with scholars, help her father with housework, and advise her to mediate villagers' disputes. Children grow up, parents are well trained, work hard day and night, work hard at home, save money, grow vegetables and raise pigs to pay tuition for children, lay a bright future for children, send children to join the army, protect the Great Wall, and the lofty spirit of parents shakes the sky!
1996, the father fell ill and died young, the mother lost her lifelong partner, the child lost her strict relatives, and a heavy burden fell on her shoulders. I am alone inside and out. My children are married, but my children and grandchildren are not good. Daughter-in-law treats her mother's biological mother, and mother treats her daughter-in-law as if she were her own. She has worked hard all her life, and it is hard to express. I hope Castle Peak can testify, and the earth depends on it!
Old Niang, you should be a perfect person for your children in society, and always earnestly teach them to be human, to be moral, to attach importance to harmony, and not to be petty evils. Don't do it with small kindness, but rather be ungrateful, respect the elderly, be cautious, and facilitate others and yourself. Don't fight for leisure, every day is safe.
It is an old adage to raise children for old age and save grain for hunger. The blackbird's love will eventually be nurtured, and its nature will be clear and eternal. They can be short-sighted to their children, don't understand their mother's sincerity, don't listen to their mother's lessons, don't know how to be caring and attentive, and are not filial. They only care about their own objective reasons, which is not as good as blackbird's love. Not only that, sometimes they contradict their mother. I can listen to children when they are sweet, and I hate them when they are ugly. Now I think of regret, reflect on myself, and fail to be filial, so that children can't be human. Now my father has gone home in his early years, and now my mother has left her children and grandchildren. My child feels deeply guilty, and the past is unbearable. I feel sorry for my mother. How can we not let children regret and grieve?
Mother: "Running water always hates the setting sun, and the wind and rain are sad for a hundred years. You will be a model all your life, and you will work hard for half your life. " Nowadays, children are married, life is in full swing, and children and grandchildren are happy around their knees. Unexpectedly, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, but it wants to keep it. Unexpectedly, my mother was chronically ill and bedridden, and my children took you everywhere for medical treatment, and my daughter-in-law went to the temple to worship Buddha. You are afraid that it will affect your child's work and your child will spend money. Advise children not to worry, do their work well, especially in the late stage of illness, children go home to see their mothers, fearing that it will affect their rest, endure severe pain and moan in a low voice.
Children are filial to filial piety and give some money to buy some nutrients, but my mother can't bear to spend a penny. Before she died, she gave it to eight children. She repeatedly told her children to be thrifty, be sincere and be my good mother. It's hard to look back. My children hate that they have no power to turn the tide, no cure for their mother's illness, and no magic medicine to cure their mother. Their children only secretly shed tears behind their backs and looked at my mother's ordinary and great mother.
Since then, mother and son have never met, and yin and yang are separated. Children will never see their old mothers again. An old mother can't love her children and grandchildren. Good mother, when can you come back, talk and laugh with them, take care of their home and do business with them? If you know yourself well, your daughter-in-law will go out and make a fortune. Who can your grandson rely on? Children go back to their parents' home on weekdays, and your mother sends them far away, asking questions and talking and laughing. From then on, you won't see your mother, only the old house is locked. Where to find your mother, you will miss your mother's grief. You used to call her voice, but today I can't see your face. You just have to endure sadness and tears. "The moon is cold in the middle of the night, but no one can be seen in the empty beam." Whenever it rains on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Qian Shan can meet, but a layer of loess does not meet. I used to sit at the same table for three meals and drink * * *. Today, my son has to burn paper to go to the grave. There are thousands of roads in the world. Where can I find my mother Wan Li and where can I find my mother in the universe? It's a pity that people have gone, and my filial son has lost his parents. At present, the spirit is harsh and the spirit is appealing. Children, daughters-in-law, grandchildren, grandchildren kneel before your spirit with tears, and listen and read the mourning articles wholeheartedly. I miss my mother's greatness, but I am not poor. I miss my mother's kindness, far more than that. I miss my son so much that I haven't written it all. Mother is in heaven, please don't forget my fault and bless my elders.
My mother is seventy-five this year, which means she has lived a long life. Four generations of children and grandchildren, Sun Tong, are blessed to embrace each other under one roof. They can have enough food and clothes, and the mulberry leaves are there to comfort them, share life and death, and let nature take its course. My mother went and Yaochi went to a meeting, which was also an invitation from God.
Throughout the ages, emperors and princes in the world, gifted scholars and heroes, all died, and those who did not return to the shade, the green hills still exist, the sunset glow is often a few degrees red, and the Yangtze River dies in the east, annihilating heroes throughout the ages. It has become an old saying that good is rewarded with good and evil with evil, but good with good will be immortal and evil with evil will be condemned forever. My mother's kindness will be immortal and will always be remembered by people.
"Huanggang has tears for his mother, and Hongyi cries for good people." As the saying goes, "Those who live long are Peng Zu, who are still dead at the age of 800, and those who live short are Yan Hui, who will be remembered through the ages. Throughout the ages, people with rhyming talents have said that life is like a dream, life is like a passer-by, old age is like sleep, and China is like a station. Time flies, life does not bring, death does not bring, leaving only a good name. " "I wanted to see tears in my voice, but I didn't hear the lesson." "Good virtue endures, and good virtue endures." My mother said goodbye to us forever and never saw her voice again. Later, she watched the moon set on the beam and shed tears, listening to the cuckoo's crying and moaning, and she was secretly sad. She cried and called her mother thousands of times, and the children often listened to her voice. Now it should not be.
Today, I set up a cloth sacrifice, which is not enough. I mourned a few pieces of paper, spoke my mind, and then I wanted to meet each other, unless I met in my dream.
Mom, my dear mom! You have been honest and pragmatic all your life and made great contributions to your family and neighbors. You won everyone's praise with your hard-working hands and noble character. Cry, mom, pity you for your good life. Now rest in heaven, and wish you and your father a good life. Mom, please rest assured that your children will live up to your last words and expectations, turn grief into strength and work hard.
Mom, my good mother, you are a pure person, a moral person, a respected person, and a person who will be remembered forever. Mother and children call you sadly: my good mother, good mother! Rest in peace!
Knock on the door with blood and tears
Mourn for Mother 5 Dear guests, friends and elders:
Today, we mourn our mother Tang Sufang and her children with great sadness.
Mother was born in 192 1 year. Today, she has gone through 9 1 year-old hardships and countless storms in her life. She left. She is serene and calm. With her restored innocence and infinite beauty, she will enter a beautiful dream.
Mothers, like all mothers in the world, are hardworking, thrifty, smart, kind-hearted, love each other, teach their children, be prepared for hardship, and do their best to be a good mother. My mother raised many of our children and sisters, cooking tea, washing pulp and sewing, making shoes, knitting clothes, working as a porter carrying coal, carrying water to sell vegetables, weaving straw mats, being a housekeeper, and carrying it silently like an ox all her life. Our hearts will never erase our mother's hungry and tired figure, and we will never forget her suffering and hardships for us.
We will always remember 1960. In those miserable years, it was my mother who braved difficulties and obstacles, trafficked tin ingots and fought bravely, and brought us out of the deep disaster of China people and saved our family.
When we were young, Wen Jian's mother was far-sighted. She sold many times enough rice to pay for our tuition. My mother's wisdom and sad feat gave me a limited education, but it consolidated the foundation of our life and helped us get out of ignorance and chaos and avoid ignorance. Today, we are rich because every grain of rice sold by our mother brings us a diamond with spirit and a pearl made of knowledge.
Mother's life, there is not much empty talk to teach us. She teaches us how to be a man, how to fulfill family responsibilities and how to be useful to society. We are proud of our mother, and we are happy to have a brave, tenacious, persevering and far-sighted mother. We will always be grateful to our mother!
We are deeply saddened by the death of our mother. The vegetation is speechless, and the earth is sad, accompanying us to shed sad tears; Elegy, echoing from the sky, sings our endless sadness. We are sad for the death of our mother, the dissipation of the spirit of our sad big family and the disappearance of our sad big family.
Mother will return to the warm embrace of the earth, and God will take care of our ordinary and great mother and let her life's suffering and beautiful soul rest in peace!
Thank you!