Children, grab mom's hand quickly. It was too dark on the way to heaven. Mom is afraid that you will touch your head. Hurry up and grab mom's hand and let her go with you.
Mom, I'm afraid the road to heaven is too dark. I can't see your hands. Since the collapsed wall took away the sunshine, I can't see your gentle eyes anymore.
Go ahead, son. There will be no sadness on the road ahead, no endless textbooks, and no father's fist. You must remember what my father and I look like, and we will go together in the next life.
Mom, don't worry, the road to heaven is crowded with many classmates and friends. We say no crying, and everyone's mother is our mother. Every child is a mother's child. Give love to living children without me.
Mom, don't cry. Tears can't light our way. Let's walk slowly by ourselves. Mom, I will remember you and dad, and I will remember that we agreed to go together in the afterlife.