"The rain falls one after another during the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Another year of spring grass green, another year of Qingming, welcome to read the prose of thinking of mom on Qingming Festival.
Prose for Thinking of Mom on Qingming Festival 1From ancient times to the present, mourning, is its eternal theme. For all people, Qingming Festival is destined to be a sad, sad day.
Dear father and mother left us ten years ago. For so many years, I have been thinking about them all the time, with the passage of time, that kind of longing is no longer a heartache, but as long as I think of them, my eyes will be wet, thoughts are like tugging silk threads entangled and down, never end.
The loved ones of the past are far away, the pain and helplessness is anything can not make up for, living people, destined to bear the pain of losing their loved ones. In the past, I feel very light on the Qingming, until after the death of my parents, I feel the Qingming festival of the heavy, always let me recall those moments of my parents' lives, relive those far away from the family love.
Every Qingming, I will always harbor a strong sense of nostalgia, I can not help but think of my parents have gone away, their backs and warm memories of them. As if into a season of life pain, and thus remembered my parents far away in heaven, mom and dad, you in heaven okay?
Every Qingming, sentimental people will always tear, write down some sentimental words. Walking in the leafy streets, yellow leaves in mid-air hovering and flying, and in the dance of the most beautiful moment fell. Falling leaves are insignificant, pale green vigorous branches and leaves, withered in the twinkling of an eye; the season of late autumn, sentimental about love; eyes gray sky, full of haze, everywhere is gray.
Every Qingming, parents unknowingly, have left us. When the worker's father (due to illness on March 31, 2008 at 18.20 hours died at the age of 88), when the farmer's mother (mother due to cerebral hemorrhage on June 11, 2005 at 10 o'clock passed away, is also the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, at the age of 80 years old), they have been away from us for eight or eleven years. Although our parents did not leave us much material possessions, but gave birth to us, educate us, and help us all become successful, successful career.
Every Ching Ming, how many days and nights, how many times the pain of tearing the lungs of longing, hoping that you look forward to not back, call you call not, parents, which you can see in heaven, children look at the sunset counting the stars with the heartache to sleep? The wheat seedlings stretching arms, showing off a winter reserve, with the spike buds proudly tilted head; willow branches swaying waist posture, spitting out the fresh green; birds chirping in the forest, all happy ......
Every Qingming, yin and yang are separated, the only thing that can not be separated is that the feeling of nostalgia. The only thing that can't be stopped is the thought of it. Over the years, your voices and smiles have always been in front of my eyes, haunting my mind and dreams. Whenever this time, my son would like to keep you in memory for a long time in those vivid images, every time I want to recall the bits and pieces about you, the only way to you a thousand thoughts and ten thousand ties once and again silently engraved in the child's heart.
As I recall, my mother was a typical rural woman, who could not read a bucketful of words, and who often harped on her beliefs: as long as several of your children have enough to eat every day, and can afford to read, and become a family in the future, she will be satisfied in this life. My mother has devoted her life's work to our family, raising our four children. All of our clothes to cotton clothes, small to underwear need to mother a needle and thread hand-stitched, shoes of course, also hand-made, then not like now can be bought everywhere, even if there is a sale, so many children's clothes shoes can not afford to buy.
As I recall, my mother was a typical good wife and mother, and set a variety of Chinese women's good character in one. Since childhood, we have been educated to cherish food, only to eat all the bitter in the bitter, only to know the sweet in the sweet. Education to hard work and simplicity, when the teenager wore broken clothes and then make up the license to wear, I can not wear the clothes left for my brother to wear. Every year, she always give us four siblings to buy new clothes, but she wore clothes such as three or five years are still wearing. All along, the mother is the sunshine and rain to moisturize the children's growth, is the sky tree for the children's shelter, because the mother's waiting for our life is full of rich, because of the mother's care of our life is happy and warm.
As far as I can remember, the ordinary is the portrayal of the father's life. The father in the Shanghai Fruit and Vegetable Company as a buyer, the salary at that time is still relatively high, but to support us, but also to take care of the rural grandparents, so the days of each month are over the tight.
As I recall, frugality has always been my father's character and style, I remember when I was a child, every Spring Festival home always bring apples and pears, at that time, under the conditions of the planned economy is rare, bring back two or three pounds of ham, it's really expensive. 60 years of natural disasters, then living in the days of starvation, he was frugal and frugal to bring back the food stamps to us to buy some cornmeal and wheat flour, when the years
The memory does make my heart grow heavier, and anxiety and restlessness can arise from it. Since childhood, we have been educated to cherish food, only to eat all the bitter in the bitter, only to know the sweet in the sweet. 1976 I was in the army as a platoon leader with the new recruits to Shanghai, I brought my regimental commander Guo Benjiang together to my father's unit, the evening he was a guest to buy three, four dishes crowded in the 6 square meters of the room to eat a meal, in those days is also considered to be polite, also in this house, only one bed, I slept with the regimental commander Guo Benjiang there, but he went to the unit of duty, and then he was in a room, and he was in a room, and he was in a room, and he was in a room, and he was in a room, and he was in a room. There, he went to the unit's duty room for the night, and bought breakfast in the morning. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the first time I saw it.
Now, I am also a person, remembering my parents, my heart is surging with reverence for my parents! Think of my mother and father who raised me, seducing me to stretch out my thoughts, only to take the opportunity to commemorate, to spend a lifetime to try to depict the beautiful picture of people, parents left us inexhaustible in life, with no thirst for spiritual wealth, and so far the memory is still fresh. Although usually more often miss them, but at the moment of the current Qingming will arrive, the feeling of missing is particularly strong. You have been away from us for many years, dad, mom, do you know? Over the years, your faces and smiles have always appeared in front of my eyes, haunting my mind and dreams. Whenever this time, how much my son wants to keep those vivid images of you in his memory for a long time.
Mom left me already almost 1 month. But the nostalgia for her old man is growing with each passing day. How many times I saw you in my dreams --- mom: you still smile so kindly, still so tirelessly busy, are still doing your never-ending chores --- our food and clothing, hunger, thirst, cold and warmth, are in your heart, are in your `daily and hourly. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular ones.
How many times can't resist the thought of writing some words of remembrance of mom, but once sitting in front of the computer began to write, but I do not know where to start. Mom has devoted her life to our family, relying on you and Dad's meager salary to raise our six children. When you do your best to bring up the children are grown up, it is you should live a happier life, should get children better filial piety, can be more happy to enjoy the children and grandchildren around the knees of the more joyful time, but you even left the world in a hurry. Life can enjoy the mother's love is how happy, but now "women want to raise and mother is not", its grief and pain should let the daughter with what words to express? But when I think of my mom, I often let my tears flow, and I can't stop myself.
In a few days, the mother left us 1 month. 2008 March 3 is a normal day, however, for us is a sad, the sky fell on the day, because this day I was born and raised me, the most loving and kind mother, quietly left us. Mom's health has not been very good, gave birth to too many children, the body is very weak, I was afraid that this day will come, but I never thought that this day will come so fast, so hasty! I think, it must be that mom does not want to trouble the daughters, so so hastily gone, but how can you let go of ah, how can you let go of the daughters who respect you and love you? How can you leave behind your granddaughter who has yet to repay you? Mom, you just left us, I desperately want to meet you from the dream, really can not stand this painful separation of yin and yang, but you do not even give me a clear dream. I know is my mother in the delay I, delay your daughter grief excessive harm to the body, only to make such a painful choice. But I believe: Mom's hasty departure just turned into the brightest of the seven stars in the Big Dipper in the sky, whenever the night falls, you twinkle and look away from the earth, lovingly smiled and cared for the daughters every day, every time, every moment, I feel that my mother is still with me every day.
The night you left was so cold. Mom, as long as the daughter how to hold you, shaking you, you do not move; as long as the daughter how a thousand calls, but also can not return to you a response. Mom, do you know? At that time, my daughter was how to expect to be the same as the previous times, with my daughter's embrace, with my daughter's call, with my daughter's love to take you back from the hands of the grim reaper, so that we will always live together. But mom you still go, see your face so pale, so thin, no longer have the old face, daughter's heart like a knife. I know that from now on, my body will no longer have my mother's advice; my side will no longer have my mother's voice and smile appear; my world has forever lost a loving eyes, an earnest expectation; I have lost my mother's care from now on forever! How can I express my sadness in words? Thousands of words can't tell the pain in my heart. Daughter only with tears to send you off, with tears to comfort your departed spirit! Also let the tears to soothe the pain in their hearts, but any tears fly like rain can not express the deep attachment to you and miss the feelings.
Mom's great qualities are the valuable spiritual wealth of our descendants, is the descendants rely on the strongest foundation of unity. Mom enjoys high prestige among her children, won the love and remembrance of children and descendants. She is our honor and pride.
Ching Ming prose miss mom 2
Now, dad, mom, you are gone, with a deep yearning for me, bequeathed to me never pay back. Although you went to a distant heaven, but in my son's heart you have never left, you are still so clear in the child's mind, to my son's influence is still so far-reaching.
Nowadays, the world is separated from each other, and what is separated from each other is the feeling of longing. Son I have kept your bloodline and character, have always followed your "upright man, down-to-earth work" of the simple teachings. Although parents do not need us to return your love, because this love is selfless and do not want to return. But the children will not forget the love of parents, will always remember the parents of the grace.
Today, the son is still healthy, family life is very happy, your grandchildren granddaughter-in-law and their daughters and sons all went well. Maximum fortunate grateful to you, the morning of June 3, 2015, the second half of the kindergarten grandson rushed home, noisy grandfather rushed to the construction site to see the dredger, so after breakfast I drove the minivan to see, due to the rain on June 2, only to see the construction site dredger are in place to wait for orders. So, the grandchildren went straight to the East Island Park, the minivan driving and received a call from the municipal tax bureau inspection bureau leadership and rushed to the unit, the main a material waiting to be reported, he promised to handle as soon as possible, and then went straight to the park to play with the grandchildren for a morning.
The afternoon of June 3, I drove a car to the unit to work, the car parked in the material compound on the road straight to the office, that know a cab sped up, a sudden car accident I was knocked up to about 2 meters high, when I hit the moment I fell to the ground and unconscious, then nothing knows. I was faced with a bleeding and unconscious injured person whose head was bleeding. Next to the immediate notification of the unit, my original old subordinates Wang Yong and Du Yaoming immediately rushed to the scene of the accident, immediately called the 120 ambulance straight to the hospital and notify my family, and later transferred to the Nantong University Hospital.
A car accident, almost sent me to see Hades to go, because of the blessing of the spirit of the late parents, coupled with the family's careful contact with the hospital and care, only to get rid of into the ghosts of the omen, fortunately, the brain was not hurt. Hospital treatment for 25 days, more than 2 months at home to recuperate, so the injury recuperation 3 months, especially over 60 years of age should be up to 4 months!
Today I am fine and recovering quickly. Every morning can still drive a small car to send granddaughters to school, to the market to buy food, and sometimes drive with grandchildren on the park with the supermarket. Also to newspapers and magazines to submit articles, the second half of last year, three months, accepted more than 15 articles, received a bonus of nearly 5,000 yuan. This year has been recorded 8, because of the blessing of parents to be free.
Now dad, mom, you're gone, with a deep concern for me, left me never pay back the opportunity. Although you went to a distant heaven, but in my son's heart you never left, you in the child's mind is still so clear, to the son's influence is still so far-reaching. Son I have stored your blood and character, have always followed your "upright man, down-to-earth work" of the simple teachings.
Now my son is also retired, but the body is still healthy, family life is very happy, your grandchildren granddaughter-in-law and their daughters, son, everything is smooth. If you two old people in heaven know, I think you will be very happy. Please don't worry, we will live a good life, in order to comfort your soul in heaven!
On the day of the Qingming Festival, I will definitely go to my parents' grave to offer a bunch of flowers, or light a candle, pull out the grass, add new soil, offer sacrifices, set up three cups of wine, light two notes of incense, burn a handful of paper money, to be burned out of the paper money, respectfully kneel down and kowtow on the three head, and then light four Zhentian Lei, the most mundane and most affordable form to complete the heart a sincere and deep condolences.
Parents! Next year today, I will come to visit you, rest in peace!