Mother, my dear old mother. I always think of your white hair. I ask the wind to lift it gently, so that I can clearly see your anxious expression; Mom, my dear old mother. Miss you, it will always be your figure standing under the tree. I ask the bright moon to light up your dreams and let you look for your eyes.
The third sentence: mother left, daughter finished. In the future, I will go home. Where can I call my mother? Mother left, and since then, mother and daughter have been separated by Yin and Yang, and they can never meet again! Mother has gone, gone forever, leaving only endless thoughts for her daughter! There is love in heaven, mother, rest in peace! After my mother left, I seldom cried in front of others, because I am the eldest sister and I want to be strong! I can't fall down. I must hold on. My father needs my care. But as soon as I get home, I sit in front of the computer and think of my voice and smile, tears will come out … ...
In order not to feel too lonely, mom, please allow me to assume that you are still alive. You used to be my rear area, but from that day on, the rear area was gone, and I could only move forward without looking back. Please allow me to assume that you are still alive and wait patiently at that window in your hometown. My back is for you. I'm afraid to look back. I used to be afraid to see you cry, but now I'm afraid I won't see you back. Mom, is it a mistake to deceive yourself? How I wish you were alive in your mistakes. In case the front feels empty and the back feels empty … ...
If there is a spirit in the sky, if there is knowledge in the ground, please give me another chance to cry to you, coquetry to you and pour out my heart to you! Please, please give me another chance to salute you, please, please stand on the highland and smile at me. You said you missed me, too, and couldn't bear to part. Please, please, dream back, touch my red eyes with your warm hands, smile gently, comfort slowly, please, please tell me again, daughter, come back in the afterlife.
The sixth sentence is that the mother hurts the child's body and the child has a heart. The concern of a loving mother is the bowl in her hand and the clothes on her body; A loving mother's concern is the city where her child lives, the cigarette in her hand, the spirit poured in her cup, and the joy and sorrow in her heart; The loving mother is worried about the weather and diet in Changsha, afraid that her son will go out without an umbrella and pepper will not be used to it; Mother's concern is the road ahead, shoes on her feet, wind, frost, rain and snow, spring, summer, autumn and winter; The gratitude of a loving mother is every hand that a child extends when he is in trouble, and every cloud that shelters the child from the wind and rain under the scorching sun.
The seventh sentence: My mother has been dead for a year and a half, and I haven't felt that she really left for a long time. I have been lazy in taking medicine recently. Maybe it's a relapse. I'm a little overwhelmed by the diffuse despair. I just want to suffocate quickly. Today, I sat in front of the tombstone with my father for a day, and my grumpy mood gradually calmed down. It was only in the middle of the night that I returned to that morning, hugging my mother's cold body and screaming hysterically with my head up.
Mom, whenever my children miss you, I remember your rough and kind hand full of the earthy smell of the northern hometown, close your eyes as if it brushed my face, gently wipe away my lonely tears and tell me to be strong; Mom, whenever the child hesitates, I am meditating what you said, "People should be bold when they are in trouble, and calm when they are ambiguous", such as clearing the clouds, strengthening my belief and clearing my mind; Mom, whenever my child succeeds, I will miss the cake you made and tell me that "the road is long, and Xiu Yuan knows the horsepower, and people will see it for a long time." You use the eyes that have never read a book and the wisdom accumulated by memory to spur me to keep forging ahead and move on!
Mom, you are the first relative I left. At the age of forty, I lost you and immediately entered the second half of my life. You let me know what sadness is, real sadness. In the past, all sadness became new words, saying that there was sadness but no harm. For the first time, I saw my bleeding wound. Besides, this kind of wound will never heal. Think of it as the price that a mother who enjoys the first half of her life must pay. I owe you so much. I can only repay the air, but I cannot repay you. Love is also a debt!
10 Every night, I sleep in a warm quilt and feel the warmth of the quilt you sewed by yourself. Mom, are you being attacked by the cold at the moment? Do you lie in a warm quilt like your daughter, and do you miss your daughter who lives far apart? My daughter wants to lie in front of your bed as before, no matter how deep it is, no matter how cold it is, even barefoot, even if her hands are frozen purple, she is willing to accompany you until dawn. Please, please give me another chance to imagine reunion, mom, daughter, please!
The sentence 1 1 has been in a trance for several days. After burying my mother, I feel back to reality. Tears welled up in my eyes when I looked at my mother's portrait. My mother left us. She reluctantly went to heaven with her attachment to the world and concern for her children. My heart is empty with my mother gone. I know that birth, illness, death and illness are the natural laws of human beings, but I still hope that this day will come later and later. I know that modern medicine can't save my mother's life, but I still hope a miracle can happen. However, the miracle did not appear, and the mother was still killed by the disease.
Sentence 12: Mother and son miss you and want you to live in Changsha. Let them wash your hair, rub your back and stir-fry a dish for you. Then, we will prepare a pot of old wine from our hometown, and mother and son will drink it together to tell us about your experiences. Mother and son miss you and think that you are around. I can chat with you, walk with you and read you every poem and paper I write. Mother and children miss you very much and want you to see your little granddaughter. Her immature language and charming little eyes will definitely make you smile from ear to ear.
I'm standing at the window. The sunshine is really good today. This is usually where my mother stands. She basked in the sun and looked at the ever-changing scenery. I want to experience the little happiness when she was alive and the tranquility and slowness that I neglected before. Will the old man's eyesight be taken back? No, mom didn't take it and left it to me. Try to see the scenery from her point of view and feel that I am melting in it. I share the sun my mother has basked in. Mom, come and get some sunshine, even if you borrow my body. Look: the buttonwood tree outside, the family building and the clothesline covered with sheets and quilts have not changed at all.
Sentence 14: Mom, you are the mirror in front of the children, let me move forward in finding my own shortcomings; Mom, you are the ladder at the foot of the child, let me climb up step by step; Mom, you are the whip on the baby's head. How dare I slack off? I must seize the day, lead an honest and clean life, be pragmatic and share weal and woe. Mom, my dear old mother ...
10 years ago, that autumn morning, my mother, who was tortured by illness, reluctantly closed her eyes with deep regret and walked through an unusual bumpy life for 70 years. For 70 long years, my mother was like a boat across the horizon, fluctuating with the flood of society.
Without my mother, I became half an orphan overnight. I can't call anyone "mom" anymore. Shouting into the air, mom can't hear you. Without my mother, my inner childhood is really over. "Even the happiest people will become orphans sooner or later." Without my mother, the sky fell by half. I cried, it was raining myself. Mom, your graveyard is the saddest ruin I have ever seen.
The sentence 17 has been suffering for more than half a year and more than a hundred days. Mother's thin body has become skinny, like an oil lamp that runs out of the last drop. At 7 o'clock on the morning of July 25th, 20xx, my mother closed her weather-beaten eyes forever. Losing a mother is like a kite with a broken thread, lost; It's like blocking the way home and not knowing where home is. Spring has gone and come back, and flowers bloom and fall. In a blink of an eye, my mother has left us for more than ten years, the owner of the old house has changed, and the white grass on the grave will be knee-high. But no matter how things change and how time passes, I will always miss you-my mother!
Every holiday, I miss my relatives, not only my living relatives, but also my dead parents. Mom has just died for a month, and this year's Mid-Autumn Festival has no head, and there is no place to choose the best moon cakes to send. I only secretly shed tears, secretly sad, mom, I miss you, want to talk to you about the dribs and drabs in my work and life, say something to make you happy, and want to see you satisfied, relieved and sometimes proud.
Sentence 19 Mom, is it cold to live in the mountains? Mother, there is no quilt cover, only a stone tablet. Is it cold? Mom, it rained heavily last night. So did I: Are your clothes wet? Are you cold? ... mom, I remember the last time I took your temperature. Are you cold? Mother, forget that you are a mother. Are you cold? Mom, forget about your son. Is it cold? Mom, forget everything. Are you cold? Mom, it's dawn. Come out and bask in the sun. Even if you see the tombstone, you don't know what it says-you even forget your name. Is it cold? Mom, I miss you. Come out for a walk. Even if you see me, you won't recognize who I am ... Mom, don't be afraid. Think of me as a stranger passing by. I only have one question that I care more about than a stranger: Are you cold? I have a stupider idea than a stranger: I look forward to meeting you again on an impossible road.
Sentence 20 My mother died on February 2, 20xx 15: 25, and she left me forever. In this world, no one can love me, love me dearly, protect me and tolerate me like her. Mother's life is a life of poverty and exhaustion. In her long journey of life, there is nothing earth-shattering great. But she is easy-going and helps others without expecting anything in return.
Mother left some new clothes that she didn't want to wear. They have no mother's breath, no mall breath, and can only be counted as mother's relics. They hung neatly in the cupboard one after another for many years. It's still new clothes after many years. Mom, you are too frugal. Why don't you want to wear new clothes? I bought you brand-name fashion with my hard-earned money. Just for the hanger? Of course, in my eyes now, those old clothes with necklines, sleeves or slits seem to still have your body temperature, which is more valuable than these unwashed new clothes!
It wasn't until you left that you were silent and didn't want to worry your relatives, but the more you do, the more painful your relatives are, mom. If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have disappeared into the vast sea of people so soon and never appeared again. That is my daughter's eternal pain and regret! Do you know how big a mistake you made? Last night, I stayed up all night, just because I waited for you, missed you, mom, don't leave me alone, come back, my daughter needs you! Come back, mom.
Before my mother died, I was in a distant place, in front of her old man's bed, and I couldn't remember the past time with her ... My mother left, and I was always sad, but I couldn't stay. This kind of pain is deeply buried in my heart, as if missing a lot and losing a lot. Now as long as I think of my mother, my heart aches and I can't help thinking of my mother. My mother's departure left me with endless sadness. My mother gave me tenderness, kindness, perseverance and strength, as well as frankness and affinity, and she is my eternal role model.
I dreamed of my mother, my mother's dream, the streets, parks and railway stations she dreamed of. What was the result? I dreamed of me in her dream. That is a person who is very similar to me, but his heart is simpler and gentler than mine. He never left his mother for a moment. After I went out to travel, my lonely mother gave birth to another me with her dreams. "He is my shadow? No, maybe I am the shadow, betraying my hometown and betraying myself. " The misunderstanding in the dream is much smaller than the mistake I made.
The first seven days after a mother's death were like waking up from a nightmare and realizing that her mother had really left her beloved child forever. Since then, no one has promised to call her "mom". At that moment, the repressed tears can no longer stop, just like the river burst its banks, crying deeply and sadly! The men, women and children present were in tears and sobbed. Another year of Qingming comes, and it has been ten years since my mother left us. Our sister is going to visit the grave to express our grief for our mother. Mom, my daughter will miss you forever!
In the eyes of your daughter, mom, you will never know that you are tired until you can't stand up straight and need someone to bring you soup and water. I look at your gaunt cheeks. I can't do it myself, mom. Is this a mother who doesn't know how tired she is? Tears can't stop flowing Mom, if it can alleviate your pain, if it can bring you back to life, my daughter will use it.
Sentence 27: Every time I sit at my parents' house, you and my elderly father will take me on the bus and watch me go away. The wind always blows your messy white hair, and there are always shallow tears in the corner of your eyes. You always say, go home more and see your mother more. Your daughter always thought you didn't want her to go, but I don't know, you are already lamenting that you don't have much time. See you later. Why didn't you give her a hint?
Mom, you left so suddenly, like a seesaw without an interactive object, and I sat heavily on the ground. At that moment, I didn't even have the strength to stand up Depressed mood, I adjusted for a long time. Dare not recall, dare not think of yourself. In order to divert attention: I watch mountains, water, books, scenery, TV and other people's excitement ... I really hope to achieve the state of selflessness: forget my sadness first. Without you, I become frivolous, but I am not relaxed. More often, I feel heavy and stumble. In fact, this is not surprising: I also have my mother's tombstone in my body.
Three years ago, my mother left me. Three years later, I still can't forget my mother. My mother left panting. The only thing I can keep is homesickness and deep attachment. Mother, what can I do to repay you for your kindness? What will your rebirth and reunion bring? What can you do to show that your daughter misses you?
My mother always said that he was found in the garbage. But he didn't believe it at all. If I did find it, how could my mother be so kind to herself? After his mother died, he took part in the hybridization experiment in the institute. However, in the process of time and space transmission, he found that his body shrank rapidly with the return of time. Before he lost his memory, the last thing he saw was his baby-like body and the garbage piled up around him.
I was still comforted by you during the Spring Festival this year. I cried and you followed me sadly. You told me that when your mother died, you were afraid that you would die in junior high school, but why did you leave like this this this year? I don't have many friends, and there are only a few brothers with good feelings. How could you just leave, as a joke, and wait for my sister-in-law to introduce me to my girlfriend?
3. An ex sent those links about his news reports during my busiest time today. I didn't open it and didn't reply. Once, he tried his best to make me forget Xiao. Of course, he failed. Of course, he set foot on two boats. On the first day of my mother's death, I learned it without asking why or giving him any chance to explain. I disappeared after dealing with my mother. He has time to look around.
I can't sleep again and again. My mother called to say that your mother died, and I couldn't help crying. Today, Jun also chatted with me and said that it was lonely to go home alone. What do you think of his coming back for the funeral? Neighbors who have been together since childhood have been ill for a long time. Please go, your mother. May the kingdom of heaven have no pain and rest in peace.
When I wake up, I can't sleep. I always think of this day last year, that night, I came home crying. My brother knew that his mother had died and turned to me for a hug. I slapped him. Because I was naughty, I couldn't send my mother a ride on the day of transfer, but I didn't expect this to be the last farewell and I would never see him again. This is the world. You will never guess what will happen tomorrow, so you must cherish the people in front of you.
The little girl who calls herself a lion instead of a tiger is only five years old. Her mother died, and her father was going out to work, boarding her in our school and walking with me on the playground every day. She flashed a flashlight in front of me and said nothing. Today, she spoke and saw her smile.
7. The mother of the girl in the next room died. She cried so much at night that I could hear her crying all the time through the wall. It hurts too much.
8. His mother is in critical condition. He stayed at the bedside day and night, taking care of her to eat and drink Lazar. The nurse in the ward was particularly moved when she saw it, so she took the initiative to chat with him, learned about his family and became friends who talked about everything. After his mother died, he summoned up the courage to propose to her. She felt that there were not many men in the world who were so filial to his mother and so kind, so she married his father.
9. After my mother died, my father found a stepmother. Children without mothers eat and live in relatives' homes and have no money to get married and farm. These two children are always sick. They are always sick. To earn money, they work outside every day. Finally, their son stayed in Beijing, married his daughter-in-law, and his daughter graduated. She could have had a good time without giving up her job, but she had an accident. She worked hard in her bad karma all her life, but she didn't enjoy happiness! God bless!
10, my friend's mother died, so I stayed here for a vigil. The first time I saw him crying so hard, don't wait until the end to feel that there are many things to do.
1 1, intercity high-speed rail, first ride. I was thinking, I used to laugh at you for running around the world, but now it's my turn to wander around the world. Yesterday, I learned that the mother of the top three had passed away, and my eyes were instantly moist. Maybe everyone around you is like this, caring, either dead or gone.
12, I suddenly heard that a friend's mother died, which was very unpleasant. Life is too fragile. Living in the present, what is there to fight for? I often go home to see that my parents are here and my home is there.
13. It's been a year and a half since my mother died, and I never felt that she really left for a long time. I have been lazy in taking medicine recently. Maybe it's a relapse. I'm a little overwhelmed by the diffuse despair. I just want to suffocate quickly. Today, I sat in front of the tombstone with my father for a day, and my grumpy mood gradually calmed down. It was only in the middle of the night that I returned to that morning, hugging my mother's cold body and screaming hysterically with my head up.
14, the thief. Borrowed for a long time, I quietly finished reading it today, about choice, about friends, about partners, about relatives, about career. After work, the hero always wanted to go home to spend Christmas with his mother, but he couldn't do it again and again. Finally, his mother passed away. But there is still a lot of positive energy in the book.
15, my mother died early, my father didn't remarry, and worked hard for ten years to support my family. Usually I always say jokingly, Dad, find me a mother. Then you don't have to work so hard, but dad always smiles and says nothing. A few years later, when my father died, we sorted out my father's last wishes by opening the letter that my father regarded as a treasure before his death, appreciating the four words, using a pen like running water, vigorous and powerful, and promising you an afterlife.
16, thinking of my mother's death shortly after marriage, I was depressed, under pressure from work, and resigned. It's hard to say it's cultivation, but it's not easy at all. My parents' relatives advised me not to go to work, but to find a job, those who have a strong desire for control. They call me from time to time to correct my outlook on life and think that if you don't go to work, this is unacceptable to the world. They are parents without parents, and they are bored, which finally led me to break up with them.
17, the mother of one of my best friends passed away in the summer. We went to the mourning hall to worship, and he always looked calm. After the memorial service, we didn't attend the thank-you banquet. A month later, several of us met in a porridge shop. After ordering, his uncle repeatedly recommended delicious porridge to the children. Watching the children taste the porridge in each other's bowls, he whispered that his mother used to like this kind of porridge best, and he often bought it. He said in a weak voice, I am an orphan now. ...
18, the mother of a friend in the same car died, and eight people in two cars decided to give up Populus euphratica for three days and all returned to Urumqi.
19, you accompanied me through every different stage, but unconsciously lost contact, even I can't remember some names, but you did your job as usual without complaint. I remember my mother died in the second year of high school. I gradually lost my smile, but when you knew my situation after years of no contact, you helped me, encouraged me and took me out of the darkness. Thank you, Mr. Wang, who is full of peaches and plums, for not giving up on me.
I was shocked to hear that my old classmate's mother died in the middle of the night. I can't express my regret. I can't help myself. It pains me to think of my old friend at this time. I prayed hard ... I had to toss and turn.
2 1, mother died. The relationship with his mother has never been very good. He knelt in front of the mourning hall with a cold expression and no tears left. No one knows what she is thinking. "No one will scold me for being worthless! ! Why are you leaving? " At the moment, she burst into tears. Collapsed to the ground.
22. I suddenly heard that my roommate's mother died, and I felt very scared. I thought about death for a long time, but it really happened today, so close and so far away from me. The dead rest in peace.
23. Every holiday season, I miss my relatives, not only my living relatives, but also my dead parents. Mom has just died for a month, and this year's Mid-Autumn Festival has no head, and there is no place to choose the best moon cakes to send. I only secretly shed tears, secretly sad, mom, I miss you, want to talk to you about the dribs and drabs in my work and life, say something to make you happy, and want to see you satisfied, relieved and sometimes proud.
I want to go back to the past, but time can't go back. If you were given another choice, you would say, what should I do? What would you do if I really gave it to you? I remember after my mother died, I said to my brother and sister, don't cry, people can't be resurrected after death. Now we can't do anything for our mother, but we can do a little filial piety for our father. Mom is gone, so you can spend more time with dad during this time. Since I'm going to work, you should spend time with him first.
25. Although my mother died almost three years ago, I still miss the day when I went home to eat gift powder on August 15! This year, due to work reasons, I will spend the holidays outside! ! I didn't go back to my hometown for the New Year! ! What a pity! !