That's January 1 1, 20 1. November 27th of the lunar calendar. On that day, the biting cold wind roared wantonly, and the foam of firewood in the field was blown to the dance. The tall poplars are hale and hearty, trying to stand firm, and the branches are struggling in the cold wind. I saw a yellow leaf struggling, ruthlessly blown down by the strong wind and rolled into the ditch under the ridge of the field, never moving again. On that day, my mother, who had worked hard all her life, struggled for more than ten days. In the child's pain and sorrow, in the cry of relatives, the exhausted mother fell asleep peacefully, fell asleep forever and never woke up again. Since then, we have lost the most sacred, extensive, inclusive, charming and selfless maternal love on the ground and underground.
One year passed, and on November 27th of the lunar calendar, it was the anniversary of mother's death. Brothers and sisters stood in the sun, bathed in warm sunshine, standing in front of their mother's grave, with tributes and incense tables. I have been kneeling for a long time ... the years are long and the water is long, but what it can't take away is my mother's love. The mother exchanged her youth for the happiness of her child. Motherly love, like the air on which human beings live, is always with us. No matter how far you go, you can't walk out of the long river of maternal love, and you can't walk out of your mother's love and care. Every step we take is permeated with the footprints of maternal love. "There are always people who support us, and there is always a kind of love that hurts us. This person is the mother. This kind of love is maternal love, and maternal love is the greatest. People who are bathed in maternal love are happy ... "The greatness of maternal love lies in her selfless dedication to children.
To say that maternal love is sacred and broad lies in her love and sympathy for her uncles when they were young. I remember my second uncle told me, "Your mother was only 17 years old when she entered our Meng family gate, and I was only 4 years old. Your mother dotes on me like her own child. One day, the street was full of excitement. Your mother wants to watch the excitement, so do I. Your mother carried me out of the second door, but she didn't. I shit your mother all over. I don't think I'm too busy to wash clothes ... "Uncle's tone of voice is full of gratitude and admiration for his mother. I recalled my uncle's words, and a touching scene came back to my mind.
On the day of mother's funeral, it is supposed that it is our brothers and sisters to accompany her, but Uncle He never leaves her mourning hall. Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked doubtfully, "Is that son-in-law or brother-in-law who burns paper?" "It's a brother-in-law!" Someone answered. "They are all brothers-in-law. Why are you still burning paper for your sister-in-law?" I parted the crowd and walked out of the mourning hall. I saw my uncle kneeling on the ground, burning paper one by one. I hurried to help my uncle. My uncle stood up, patted the dirt on his knee and said affectionately, "Sister-in-law, this is in my life, not in my mind. Old sister-in-law At that time, my nephews and nieces couldn't wear cotton-padded clothes, so I put them on first. I am the only one. Can I forget these past events ... "My uncle's eyes were filled with tears, and the lines were filled with my uncle's infinite nostalgia for my mother. Affectionate words shook my heart and moved me to tears.
The affection between mother and uncle is especially sincere and profound. On weekdays, I don't mention that my uncle came to see my mother every day, accompanied us and wiped her face and hands personally, like a son.
Yes, my uncle is younger than my sister and brother, only six years older than me. When my grandmother died, my uncle was only 7 years old and I was not born yet. My grandmother left on the fifth day of September and I was born on the seventh day of September. That is to say, it was my birthday when grandma visited her grave. It can be said that uncle is little uncle. It can be said that I grew up under my mother's knees ... the feelings between them are sincere and deep. Even after a hundred days, I shed tears when I mentioned my mother's uncle. I braved the heavy snow and ran back to my hometown to comfort my uncle. Mother's selfless love for her little uncles is enough to show her greatness, broadness and dedication. ...
My mother is just an ordinary rural woman. She lost her grandmother's love when she was 0/3 years old. No culture, no fame. /kloc-came into my house at the age of 0/7. When separated, three pairs of chopsticks and three bowls are the property of parents. Later, I worked hard to build a "building" and finally got a home. Who would have thought that 1958, this poor family was ruthlessly swept away by the flood, and after a good cry, my parents moved into the kind Wei Zhende family ... It was in such a poor and harsh environment that my parents raised our six brothers and sisters. This once again makes us realize that fathers love mountains and mothers love water.
In some people's eyes, a mother may be humble. But in our hearts, mother is the greatest and most attractive. With the help of our mother, we each took the first step in life, and with the care of our mother, we walked out of the first journey of life. It is the mother's words and deeds that subtly let us understand the truth of how to be a man. Mother's greatness and kindness taught us to be open-minded and tolerant. Motherly love is like spring rain, nourishing our hearts.
Now, the kind mother went with her father. At this time, the incense in front of the grave has been burned out. ......
We bid farewell to our parents' graves and their home in heaven, and reluctantly turned around and bathed in the warm sunshine in winter. When we walked to the village, I felt as if my parents had not left us. At this moment, my father is running in the carriage, my mother has cooked the meal, and she is standing in front of the door looking out, expecting the children to return to their warm homes. ......
Let me wish our parents a better life in heaven!
Let me wish all parents in the world a long and healthy life! Happy and healthy!