The past is vivid and moistens my eyes.
Perseverance and strength, kindness and kindness,
Appear in front of my eyes from time to time ...
The sky is boundless, the earth is gray,
Tears of missing have been shed.
My parents! My parents!
Where are you?
Is it healthy?
Are you in heaven?
You are the starting point of my life,
I am the continuation of your life.
Some yellow old photos,
Is part of the history of reading,
Into endless poems that miss you.
Recall the past,
The family is poor and miserable.
Two shabby huts in the open air.
Poor Chai Men is not cold.
The mud stove exposed fire smoke,
The broken kang mat is not paved.
Three people share a quilt,
Parents warm their shoulders with cotton-padded clothes.
Bad pot makes up.
A pair of sandals for younger brothers and sisters.
Old clothes and trousers are changed by sisters in turn.
The towel bag was handed down by my brother and sister.
Wild vegetables fill the stomach,
Porridge passed the famine year.
Father's love is sunshine,
Motherly love is a clear spring.
My old father!
The poor in old China lived a hard life.
You work for your parents,
When I grow up, I still give priority to marriage.
Send parents home,
Help my brother and sister build their homes.
At the age of 37, he became a family.
If you are poor, your waist is bent.
You were smart and brave when you were young,
Japan's wisdom was praised by the villagers.
In order to resist US aggression and aid Korea,
Outstanding military exploits and tenacious resistance to the enemy.
Change jobs and serve the masses wholeheartedly,
Resolutely take the leadership.
Get up early and work hard,
Take the moon and stars to catch production.
East parents,
Li's family is short-lived,
Every little thing is in my heart.
If you suffer, you will not be tired if you work hard.
Heavy work and dirty work come first,
You stand up when you are in trouble,
You take the lead in moving the house by building a reservoir.
When you are calm, your thoughts are correct,
In turbulent times, your rudder is not biased.
The poor hometown has taken on a new look.
The villagers passed it on by word of mouth.
My old father!
You are busy with business and housework,
Take care of yourself both at home and outside.
There is always a pile of firewood after work.
When I am free, my back is tied to my shoulder.
A pair of rough big hands.
A dark and thin face.
Hair dyed with white sideburns,
Wrinkles in the corners of the eyes increase.
How many years do you wear a pair of leggings?
A pair is mended and worn.
You love your children as much as you love life.
No matter how difficult it is, let's read this book.
The hot sun puts straw hats on the children,
It's raining. Put the clothes on the child's shoulders.
You get sick from overwork,
Gunshot wounds and damage to the leg.
The disease tormented you, and you didn't flinch.
Be patient and keep your back bent.
Poor old father never enjoyed a day's happiness,
I'm dying of illness.
Mother is kind and thrifty,
Hard-working and determined to take care of the family.
Poultry farming has accumulated a small amount of money,
It is difficult to repair and clean.
Weaving straw sandals in winter,
Busy countryside in summer.
The adjustment of three meals a day is ingenious,
Piece together rags and get cold.
Lead by example,
Words and family precepts don't break your word.
Respect teachers, love brothers and sisters,
First of all, be polite.
Don't compete with others for fame and fortune,
Dignity is built after ancestors.
Love is selfless,
Motherly love is better than heaven.
My brother and sister got sick one after another.
You are in a hurry.
It's not enough to borrow money to collect medicine.
It's always busy to ask the doctor for medicine.
My father was ill for three years,
You scrub and feed before you go to bed.
Work hard, don't complain,
Work hard and have no complaints.
Your love makes us stronger,
Your love warms our hearts.
Brothers and sisters are like one person,
Surround you every day.
I like to listen to your gentle words,
Love to eat your wild vegetables and coarse rice.
I like to wear your embroidered clothes,
I like to see your kind and gentle face.
Home is the school where we grew up.
Home is the harbor where we live.
You are an example for us to grow up.
You are the source of our life.
Your selflessness has affected our mentality.
Your generosity has reunited our family.
Your greatness lies not only in your husband and son,
Your charity is more than selfless dedication.
But in the enlightenment of the mind,
Cultivation of temperament.
You are far away from us today,
The virtues of kindness, selflessness and tolerance.
But it has always moistened our hearts.
Time flies, time flies.
My parents! My parents!
Your departure
Leave us to ponder.
Although yin and yang are separated,
But they are heart to heart.
You know what-
My brother and sister got married,
They are also full-fledged.
Poverty is long gone,
The body is also very healthy.
Teaching, being a soldier, being a doctor, farming,
Have a goal to strive for.
The basics of getting rich.
Your efforts have not been in vain,
Expectations have also come true.
Now they are full of children and grandchildren.
Happy family reunion.
But:
What is always missing when you laugh?
I feel a little sorry when I am happy.
Even in good times-
Without your instruction,
I can't see your kind smiling face.
Have a plenty of loess.
Some yellow photos.
Dear parents!
Where are you?
I spent my life looking for it,
I'm crying for blood,
You are my eternal concern,
You are my eternal miss. ...
As your daughter, I haven't done enough in my life,
if there is an afterlife
I will be your baby, too.