Looking back on my grandmother's life, I am virtuous, diligent, caring for my husband and teaching my children, and doing my best to help her. To the birth of our generation, love is more and more. Every fresh preserved fruit must be treasured, so that when we come, we will gladly share it. When I was young, I was weak and sick, and my grandmother loved me very much, and when I was a little longer, I studied abroad and saw each other less and less. However, every time I go to visit, my concern is beyond words.
well, my grandmother is very kind to me, and she is as good as Mount Tai. However, when it was difficult to violate the company's life, I was thousands of miles away, and I failed to devote myself to the former and personally served the soup; Second, I failed to succeed in my studies, and I hoped for it. How painful it is! And smell the crow feeding back, the lamb kneels and suckles, and push this and the rest, then I am unscrupulous, which can be described as extremely embarrassing. Every time I think about this, I am full of tears and deeply regret it.
oh, why is the sky so grey and the earth so boundless? "Poetry" says that the grass is decaying in Sandy, and the wind is mournful. Now, separated from the grave, what is the right voice? Heaven and earth will last for a long time, but I will regret it and have no end. Regret, born a mediocrity, busy all day, but failed to serve my grandmother; I hate it, heaven is merciless, and my bad luck has suddenly fallen. It is hard to repay your kindness in 23 rd. Alas, the scene remains the same, but the old man has passed away. I am sighing and weeping.
looking down at the south sky, I feel sad. Today, I am hanging with gentleness, wishing you a blessing from afar, offering sacrifices in the sky, and talking about Xie Ci 'en. I hope I can hear it in the spirit of heaven. Alas! Shang Xiang!