That dim light
Indifferent.
In another painful silence
Like a withered leaf.
The distance between the treetops and the earth.
Drift and fall slowly
This short and long process
There is an old man wandering around.
The hardest way home in my life.
Grandma carved it on her face.
Deep lines are like
Tell yourself
When I was young,
A lonely place
Suffer a lifetime of suffering
With silver hair, I die.
Twinkling lights in the years
Go to sleep in tears at midnight.
Looking at the night, Long song was deeply grieved.
have gone through all kinds of hardships and difficulties
Struggle, pain and desolation
Squeeze time into a barren pot and spoon.
A whole broken family
When the memory is dark, the tears run out.
Decades of fate seems to be a moment in a dream.
The years are about to be revealed.
The ultimate transformation of fate
(paternal) grandmother
In the boring dusk light
Whisper alone
As if to admit the unforgivable crime in this life.
Just like I prayed before I died.
The joy of children and grandchildren is endless.
Old hearts are empty.
Quiet pond
Convey lingering moans to the living world.
Go to the realm of enlightenment.
Reach a transcendental state
Never-ending spiritual peak
Granny!
Your pain and tolerance are complete
There is a blood in this family.
The once vast sea.
Now it's as quiet as water.