The green hills are full of sorrow, and the rivers are full of sorrow, before my father died. Six of the eighty people left, and one flew for nine days.
3. If the years can go back, I sincerely hope that you are not heroes; I only hope that you are the relatives and pillars of the family.
I pray every night before going to bed. I can dream about you, see you in my dreams, chat with you, say goodbye to you formally and tell each other what we haven't had time to say.
When Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, the new grave became the old grave, and my father was lying inside, while we stood outside.
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The old man walked and said a brief condolence:
1. Some people say that when people die, they leave suffering and go to heaven, so they don't have to enjoy ordinary suffering. If there is a paradise, please remember to have fun there!
2. Birth, old age, illness and death is a natural phenomenon. No one has died since ancient times, as long as you live in my heart. But I still miss you in every Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I can't stop thinking about you, because you are my closest relative.
Everyone can't feel the pain of losing their loved ones. We can only silently pray for the dead in our hearts, hoping that they can live well in another world.