1. Sentences to recall deceased relatives
1. This autumn, gentleness is increasingly missing. In September, we lost a dear relative. The passing was so sudden that we had no time to grieve, and it gave us grief so deep that it could lead to death.
2. I was young and ignorant and left too many regrets. I didn’t know how to express my love. I would like to confess here. I miss you so much, but I can’t express the thoughts in my heart. Without sadness, there is no reflection; without pain, there is no vigilance. Without reflection and vigilance, there is no motivation to turn grief into food and move forward better. People who have experienced life, separation and death know better how to love and cherish.
3. As night fell, I leaned alone on the locust tree in the courtyard. Looking at the stars in the sky, which one is you? I tried to look for it, but I couldn't find it. Where have you been? When my nose became sour, tears overflowed my eyes. In the blurry mist, I could vaguely see your gentle face.
4. The time spent together is always short, in the fragrance of rice, corn, and soybeans, in the sweet fragrance of persimmons, pears, and chestnuts, and in the blessings of relatives. , we bid farewell to this small village. I couldn't help but say silently in my heart: "Rest in peace, my ancestors; goodbye, my hometown!"
5. Now, your face is My most precious memories. Because you are no longer with me, but your face has been deeply imprinted in my mind, lingering, and has become my most precious treasure. Your face is actually very dark; your face is actually very wrinkled; your face is actually not beautiful, but it is the most precious thing in my life. Because it spent a happy childhood with me and taught me what it means to care and what it means to care.
6. I walked on the back of time, measured the distance of time, waited silently, and budgeted. I firmly believe that with the strength I have accumulated for more than ten years of my life, I will one day accomplish something and become so famous that I will look after my loved ones. 2. Poems to commemorate deceased relatives
Mao Zedong: Memorial Essays for Mother (1919) My mother died suddenly.
He lived fifty-three years and had seven sons. The remaining three of the seven sons are Dongmin Tan.
Others are infertile, two girls and three boys. Raising my brothers requires hard work and experience.
Torture makes people suffer, so they become ill. There are millions of people in between, all of whom are sad.
I couldn't bear to write the book, waiting for Xu Wen to spit out. Now I want to talk about it, but there are only two ends.
One is virtuous, the other is biased. My mother is a high-spirited person who recommends fraternity above all else.
Far and near, close and distant, everything is covered. Kai's compassion and kindness moved the common people.
Love is as genuine as it gets. Don't tell lies, don't be deceptive.
Be neat and tidy, without any subtlety. Everything you read in your hand is organized.
A sophisticated mind and a clear mind. Nothing can be left behind, nothing can escape its form.
The cleansing wind spread throughout Qili. Not stained by a single speck of dust, both physically and mentally.
The five virtues are the most important ones. It fits his personality as if he were above.
The root of hatred lies at the end of the Three Cardinal Guidelines. If you have ambitions that are not fulfilled, you will not get what you want.
Mental pain is the best. Heaven is better than man? A corner of the ground.
The next generation will bring up the children and bring them up to success. If it is not ripe, it will be between green and yellow.
Holding hands when you are sick makes your colon feel sad. But please let us all do our best.
My beloved again. Either it's natural kindness, or it's hard work.
All relatives, big or small, need to be repaid. In summary, it is the glory of Shengde.
With sincerity and sincerity, the effect will not be violated. Whatever is hated must be made up for.
I am here to remember you, and my heart will never go beyond this. Parenting is deeply gracious, and the spring light shines in the mist.
When will the report be made? A sea of ??fine birds. Oh my mother, my mother is not dead.
Although the body is fleeting, the spirit is eternal. Every day in your life is the time to repay your kindness.
Every day of your life, you will be with your loved ones. Today's words are long, but time is short.
Just pull out the big end and leave it shallow. At this time, the family laid a memorial ceremony and drank all the wine.
There are words to say later, and they will grow with each passing day. Shang Xiang! Memorial text for sister Yuan Mei In the winter of Dinghai during the Qianlong reign, Su Wen, the third sister, was buried at Yangshan Mountain in Shangyuan and laid a memorial ceremony with the following text: Woohoo! You were born in Zhejiang and buried here, seven hundred miles away from my hometown. Although I dreamed of you at that time, you would rather know that this is where your bones are buried! With a single thought, you met someone divorced and ended up alone and in danger? Falling; although destiny is there, God actually takes care of it, but it is not my fault for bringing you to this point.
When you are young, Mr. Cong receives scriptures from you. You sit shoulder to shoulder and like to listen to the ancients’ righteous deeds. Once you grow up, you will immediately follow them. Woohoo! If you don't know poetry and calligraphy, it may not be difficult for you.
I caught crickets, and you stretched out your arms to get out of them. The insects were stiff due to the cold, and you came to their holes together. I will bury you now, but the scene on that day will come to my mind with joy.
When I was nine years old, I was sitting down to study. You combed your hair into a bun, put on a single silk tie, and wore warm clothes for a chapter. Mr. Shi? When I entered the house, I heard the loud voices of two boys. They smiled and were confused. In this seventh month, you should remember clearly what happened when you look at the sun in Jiuyuan.
As I travel to Guangdong with a weak crown, you put on your clothes and mourn. After more than two years, I returned home covered with palace brocade, and you came out from the east chamber to help the case. The whole family stared at you and laughed, and couldn't remember where the words came from. It can be said that if you are admitted to the imperial examination in Chang'an, you will report it to the envoy sooner or later.
Although all these trivial matters are ancient traces, I will never forget them until I die. The memories of the past are filled with memories, and the sad thoughts are like shadows, which will disappear if they are forced to come.
Regret that I didn’t put the cup in the bottle at that time? The pain of the wormwood and the joy of the locust? In the meantime, even if the years can go back and the childhood can return, there will be no one who can achieve the seal. Your righteousness is beyond the Gao family and you have returned: Grandma in the hall relies on you to support me; at home, Wenmo is obedient to your management.
It is said that among the women, she is the least knowledgeable and sophisticated about the classics. Your sister-in-law is not unkind, but she is lacking in this. Therefore, although I feel sad for you since your return, I am actually happy for you.
I am four years older than you, or the elder in the world dies first, can I leave you behind? You; not that you died first. I was ill the year before last, and you spent the whole night trying to find out. If you lose one point, you will be happy, if you increase one point, you will be worried.
Although it was a small mission later, it was still bombing and there was no entertainment. You come to the bedside and have a good time talking about the joyful and shocking things about the history of officials and wild people.
Woohoo! I will be sick again from now on. Where can I call you from? Your illness is also harmless, I believe the doctor said it is harmless, and I am far away from Yangzhou. You are also worried about my heart, and you are preventing others from leaving.
When it comes to □? Fenya?⒛? I asked Brother Wang if he had returned, and he was forced to say yes. One day beforehand, I had a dream about your coming, and I knew it was ominous. I flew across the river in a boat, but I returned home before I could do it. However, you were out of breath, with four limbs still warm, and not a single eye closed. You were still waiting to die for me.
What a pain! If I had known you well, why would I be willing to travel far away? Even if I travel, I still have a few words in my heart. I want you to know and hear, and I want you to plan. Now that's it! Except for my death, there will be no time to see you.
I don’t know when I will be able to see you when I die; and after death, there will be knowledge and ignorance, and I will not be able to see you, and it is difficult to know the death. However, I have such boundless regrets, whether it’s heaven or man, but it’s already over! I have published your poems; I have married your daughter; I have written a biography of your life; but I have not yet discovered your talent.
My first tomb is in Hangzhou, where the river is wide and deep, so it is difficult to bury me there. Therefore, I asked my mother to order me to give you peace here, and then I offered sacrifices and sweeps. Next to it is buried your daughter Ayin, and under it are two tombs: one for my grandfather's waiter, Zhu, and the other for my brother's waiter, Tao.
The Yangshan Mountain is vast and vast. Looking to the south is Yuanxi and to the west is Qixia. In the wind and rain in the morning and dusk, my soul has company, so I should not be lonely. For those of you who have pity, since I read the poem about your crying nephew in the year of Wuyin, I still have no boys and two girls, Yaya. They were born only after your death.
Although I am close to you, I don’t dare to talk about my old age; my teeth are dangerous and bald, but I know it secretly, and I know how many more days I will have in this world! A Pinyuan was an official in Henan, and he had no children, so the nine clans had no successors. If you die, I will bury you. Who will bury me if I die? If you are alive, can you sue me? Shuo Feng Ye Da, my brother has returned home, and I still look back at you many times.
Alas! Alas! .
3. Poems in memory of the twentieth anniversary of my father’s death
1. I spent my childhood in happiness.
These happiness are all brought to me by my father. When I mention my father, I can't help but shed tears.
My father has left me forever, leaving only my longing for him and an eternal memory. 2. My father always plays some small games with me in his spare time, such as checkers, poker, etc.
At that time, I always felt that I was the happiest in the world. Sometimes, my father would cook delicious food for me in different ways.
These have become my memories and will not become reality. I can no longer see my father's figure and kind smile.
3. Sometimes, I really want to call my father and say: Dad, I miss you... But every time I pick up the phone, I never have the courage to press that set of numbers. I am struggling internally, and I can’t say what I want to say. 4. It has been almost a month since my father passed away. My father’s voice and smile linger in front of me, which often keeps me awake at night.
5. In the past three months since my father passed away, I have been missing him all the time. During these days, whenever I see a figure that looks like my father, my heart hurts, and I think of my father. How I wish there was a soul that could bring me closer to my father! 6. Walking alone on the road at dusk, enjoying the cool wind. Against the background of the setting sun, the withered yellow leaves of autumn fall, dancing gracefully and bidding farewell to the branches, which is so reluctant to say goodbye.
And I miss my father just like the leaves that are attached to the big tree. Thinking and thinking, tears can't help but fall from the corners of my eyes. 7. Wangshan Xiyuan is the home I chose for my father. When the mountains are green, my father can rest there forever.
8. Outside the window late at night, the memories are old sadness, tears of missing, and pain of missing. When I dream back at midnight, I can never forget the tears flowing from the corners of my father's eyes... 9. Spring is warm and flowers are blooming. My mood has not improved in the past few days. I miss my deceased relatives and feel depressed. In the blink of an eye, three years later, my father's voice and face occasionally appeared in my dreams, and he was still so thin. I occasionally looked at his remains, and I felt very sad. (www.) But during this year's Qingming Festival, my father's big photo also appeared. Let him go.
10. In our lives, there is a precious thing called "father's love". I will always miss the past and my father's love for me. 11. The most uncommon figure at home is my father. The person I know least is my father. The person who did not give me more education and care during my childhood journey is my father. However, the person I miss the most at this time is my father. It's dad.
12. My father has been gone for ten years, but his voice and smile are still the same as before, deeply rooted in my mind. You left, but you left your thoughts and memories to your little daughter.
Father, do you feel it? I miss you! 13. Dad, I really miss you. I will take this longing to recall your teaching and care for me. I will work harder, speed up my pace to catch up with the tide of the times, and embrace you at the door of success. 14. I am walking alone on the road of life. Dad, do you know? In my days of sadness and loss, without your understanding and love, how helpless I am! 15. My father finally passed away with deep attachment to his career, family, relatives and friends.
I can no longer hear my father’s majestic gaze, and I can no longer hear my father’s stern tone of “how can a girl...”. A family without a father cannot be called a perfect family. A daughter who has lost her father's love will never be the happiest girl.
For three years, I want to tell my father every day: "Dear Dad, I miss you!" 16. Dad, I promised you that I would never be sad again. But when I think of you, I burst into tears.
If tears can build a ladder to the sky, if longing can pave the way up to heaven, I will go straight into the kingdom of heaven regardless of anything, and then bring you back to me.
17. My father’s life was bitter. He knew that he was an orphan when he was a child. He never knew who his biological parents were. In order to repay his adoptive mother’s kindness, he worked a lot of hard work, but he never complained.
18. My father’s death has always been a pain in my heart. Every time I go to pay homage to my father, I think about him by my side. I have experienced the heart-wrenching life of separation between life and death. If there is a heaven, I believe that my father is in a corner of heaven, looking at me with a smile. Father, you will always live in my heart.
19. I will always use what my father said to me as motivation to move forward, and I will miss him forever. "Quotes about remembering my father". 4. Poems to mourn the death of relatives, poems before the funeral
1. Three poems to express sorrow·Part 2 Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen In the past, people joked about the afterlife, but now they are all before our eyes.
(One work of the meaning of death: things after death) The clothes have been worn, but the needle and thread are still there. I still miss my old love and pity my maidservant, and I also gave him money in my dream.
I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. Translation: In the past, we joked about the arrangements behind us, but now they are unfolding before our eyes as you said.
The clothes you have worn are almost finished. I treasure your sewing box and cannot bear to open it. Because I missed you, I also fell in love with my servant. I dreamed of you many times and burned paper and money for you.
Who knows that everyone will be sad when a husband and wife say goodbye forever? Thinking of many past events makes people extremely sad. 2. Three poems expressing grief and sorrow·Part 1: Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen The youngest son, Mr. Xie, was partial to his daughter, so he married Qian Lou and was a good boy.
I have no clothes to search for a bag of watermelon, and I have no clothes to buy. (獩箧, 1st work: Painting the basket) Wild vegetables supplement the diet, and the sweet and long-lasting clover is eaten, and the fallen leaves add fuel to the ancient Sophora japonica.
Today's salary exceeds one hundred thousand, and I will pay tribute to the emperor and resume the camp. Translation: You are like Mr. Xie’s most favored daughter, but everything will not go smoothly when you marry a poor man like me.
When you saw that I had no clothes, you looked for them in the box. You pulled out the golden hairpin and bought wine because I asked for it. You use wild vegetables to satisfy your hunger but say the food is sweet. You use fallen leaves for firewood and dead branches for cooking.
Now that I am a high-ranking official and you have left this world, I will send you some invitations to the monks and Taoists to save the spiritual beings. 3. Three poems to express sadness·Part 3 Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen Sitting idle and grieving for the king, he also grieves for himself. A hundred years is a long time.
Deng You had no children and found out about his fate, but Pan Yue wasted no time in mourning his death. Wherever you look at the same acupuncture point, it will be more difficult to predict his fate.
I will keep my eyes open all night long to repay you for not raising my eyebrows in my life. Translation: Sitting around doing nothing, grieving for you and sighing for me, life is short and a hundred years is so long! It was fate that Deng You had no offspring, and Pan Yue's mourning for his deceased wife was in vain.
Even if they can be buried together, they still cannot express their true feelings. What a illusory hope it is to get married in the next life. I can only keep my eyes open and miss you all night long, and repay your eyebrows that cannot be stretched in my life.
4. Wet Green Shirt·Mourning the Death Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde There has been so much sadness lately, who can keep up the good news? Paying for teaching, green windows and red tears, early geese and early orioles. I appreciated it at the time but lost it now, which is a total loss of sentimentality.
Suddenly I suspect you have arrived, the painted lanterns are blowing in the wind, and I am crazy about counting the spring stars. Translation: There have been too many sad things recently. Who can I talk to during this long night? Everything follows the fate of fate. In early spring, green shadows dance outside the window, wild geese return, orioles sing and dance, and tears flow down their faces.
I enjoyed the beautiful scenery with you back then, but now I have lost it and failed to live up to the deep love of the past. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the lamp swayed with the wind. I thought it was your soul coming back, but I could only count the stars infatuatedly and wait.
5. Concubine’s Unlucky Life · Written by Zeng Nanfeng Song Dynasty: Chen Shidao The master’s house is on the twelfth floor, and one person is worth three thousand. In ancient times, concubines were ill-fated and their masters lived for a long time.
Dance to celebrate the Lord’s longevity and see each other off in Nanyang. Bear the Lord's clothes and be a spring beauty for others.
There are sounds that reach the sky, and tears that reach the springs. The deceased may be ignorant, and the concubine may feel sorry for herself.
The leaves fall but the wind cannot lift them, and the flowers bloom in the sky. Donate your life without waiting for old age, and benefit your concubines forever.
One death is bearable, but how can one be poor at one hundred years old? Isn’t the world wide? I can't bear it myself. If the deceased knew about it, he would kill himself to follow him.
It has always been a place of singing and dancing, and the night rain screams with cold crickets. Translation: My husband's family is rich and luxurious, with tall buildings; I am valued and favored by my husband.
Since ancient times, there have been countless women who have been unlucky. Now it’s my turn to serve my husband and I can’t live out my life to the fullest. While singing and dancing to celebrate the husband's birthday, suddenly the funeral procession in Nanyang was filled with rain and tears.
How can I bear to wear the clothes my husband made for me and pretend to be happy by singing and dancing for others? My cry of grief resounded through the sky; my tears fell like rain, spilling to the underworld. I'm afraid the dead people won't know that I feel so melancholy and self-pitying day and night.
The remaining leaves have fallen to the ground, and the autumn wind can no longer blow them back to their old branches; in the empty mountains and fields, the flowers bloom lonely, a miserable red. You didn't wait until you were old before you left and returned to the west, but the favor I received from you is already endless.
The pain of death can still be endured, but when will the misery of living in this world end? Who says the sky is not high and the sky is not wide? It's just that I can't live with the world myself. If the dead person is conscious, I will definitely kill him and go underground to follow him.
The place that used to be bustling with singing and dancing is now desolate, with only the misty night rain accompanied by the desolate chirping of crickets. 5. Sentences in memory of my deceased mother
1: Under the starry sky, I feel boundless loneliness. Maybe Meteor can understand. I look forward to the days when the snowflakes are falling, and your heart will bring a fragrance.
2: I miss my parents. On the grand festival of a nation, when relatives are reunited one after another, things are like people. In addition to the sadness of the crime, I hope that the bustle will soon pass, that work and life will fall into busyness again, that I will get out of the empty and lost houses as soon as possible, merge into the bustling streets, and let the bustling crowd drown me, or , let the god of wine indulge in indulgence, and stay drunk for a long time.
3: Think of you when the sun rises; think of you when the moon hangs; think of you when you think of me; think of you when you don’t think of me.
4: When two people send text messages to express their affection, it is called love. To only send text messages without sending them is narcissism. To only send text messages without receiving them is unrequited love. To send and receive once is to be in love. To send and receive often is narcissism. It's love.
5: I turn my thoughts into pious blessings and accompany you for three hundred and sixty-five days. May you enjoy all the joy you expect, and every little thing can bring you sweet feelings and endless happiness!
6: My sincere blessings will follow the breeze and drizzle as I walk on the green grassland, pass through thousands of rivers and mountains, and come to your beautiful home. Send blessings and thoughts to your friends. 60 sentences to miss your deceased mother. 60 sentences to miss your deceased mother.
7: If I can’t see you with my eyes, I’ll use my heart to see you; if I can’t see you with my heart, I’ll use my mind to see you; if I still can’t see you with my mind, I’ll use I’ll spend my whole life to see you; if I still can’t see you with all my life, well, I will exchange my whole life for yours and see you with the way of self-perception. Because I just don’t believe in evil, I just want to feel you clearly in this life.
8: From the day I met you, my heart no longer belongs to me. I look at you no matter where I am, and I miss you wherever I go!
10: I miss you so much, write your name in the water glass, drink water and kiss you every day. I miss you so much, write you in my underwear, and protect you every day. 6. What are the poems that commemorate the deceased relatives
"Lang Tao Sha·The Wind at the Fifth Watch Outside the Curtain"
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The Wind at the Fifth Watch Outside the Curtain , blowing the dream without a trace. Who is the same person as the painter? I remember that the jade hairpin tilted the fire and the seal became empty.
Looking back at Zijin Peak, the rain is moist and the smoke is thick. Yijiang Chunlang wakes up from drunkenness. I left Luo Jin’s tears the day before yesterday, and played with Zheng Hong.
"Three Poems of Sorrow and Feelings·Part 2"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
In the past, people joked about the meaning of death, but now they are all in front of us.
The clothes have been put on and all is seen, but the needle and thread are still untied.
I still miss my old love and pity my maidservant, and I also gave money to her in my dream.
I sincerely know that everyone has this hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything.
"Three Poems for the Death"
Song Dynasty: Mei Yaochen
They got married in the seventeenth year of this year.
Looking at each other is not enough, let alone a long-term donation!
My temples are already so white, how can I stay intact for a long time?
In the end, I will be in the same hole, with tears streaming down my face.
Every time I am born, I am like a dream, and I encounter many people with strong intentions.
I am still lonely after returning, who do I want to talk to?
The window is cold and the solitary firefly enters, and the night is long and a wild goose passes by.
There is no most bitterness in the world, but this is the most refreshing thing.
How dare you ask Heaven if you have always been short-sighted?
No woman in the world can be as beautiful and virtuous as she has seen.
For example, if a fool lives longer, why not live longer?
Endure this treasure and bury it in Jiuquan! 7. Sentences about missing my deceased mother
Sentences about missing my deceased mother
1. Qingming, on this day, how can I not burst into tears; on this day, I kneel down with my hands Together, let me wish my parents far away a long rest and happiness!
2. The appearance of the loved one is still vaguely in front of the eyes, the laughter of the loved one seems to be still in the ears, and the air seems to be filled with the familiar breath, but the life of the loved one has been far away and turned into dust. It turned into a deep longing for us! How many regrets are there in your heart, and how many wishes are too late to come true? Life cannot be repeated, and there is no second time in life. The passing of loved ones makes us know how to cherish! Cherish yourself and everyone around you!
3. Money cannot be brought with you during life or taken away with you after death. The most important thing in this life is family love! It is the blessings we have cultivated in our previous lives that we have become a family, but what am I doing! Auntie, I'm sorry for you! All the crying, sadness, and heartache are useless and cannot restore your lost life!
4. During the Qingming Festival, if there is no rain to accompany it, the desolation and coldness that it deserves will be missing. Listen, the annoying sound of pattering rain has woven the whole world into endless confusion and melancholy. The rain in this season should be the rain of longing. The heart that has been frozen by winter for a season will follow the rhythm of the rain knocking on the window lattice, brushing away the dust stained on the body, walking into the long alley, and letting some lonely thoughts bloom fragrant buds in the words.
5. People often say that good people have a peaceful life, but my kind, simple, and uncontroversial relatives are always accompanied by hardships. Why does fate always play such a big joke on us? The hopelessness, pain, and longing in my uncle's eyes hurt me deeply, and my heart was bleeding.
6. In this world, people die every day, and each person’s departure will bring infinite sorrow and longing to their loved ones! Today, you can't help but miss someone, and you can't help but think of someone. Once, this person got along with you day and night; Once, this person had a heart-to-heart talk with you; Once, this person accompanied you through an unforgettable period; Once, this person gave you warmth and love that cannot be erased!
7. The rain was falling one after another, and it was still drifting on the window sill overnight. I don’t know how many lives, with their beauty or regrets, will end abruptly at a certain end on such a rainy night. And am I not on the road to the end of my life? Am I not also gradually approaching the paradise where you are?
8. It's a pity that those shuttlecocks have long since disappeared, leaving only such a dim scene, which allows me to toss and turn the pain of longing in the years to come.
9. As soon as the Qingming Festival arrives, I can’t help but think of the words of Du Mu, a poet from the Tang Dynasty, “It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls.”
Maybe God, like the mortals in the world, also has to express his grief on this day! The light rain always comes at the right time. The rain casts a light color on the world. This color is gray and dark!
10. Forgetting, thinking deeply, is really a virtue. Instead of putting a pair of chopsticks for the old person every day and being unable to extricate yourself from grief, it is better to forget the deceased in life.
11. In our lives and lives, some people are destined to be very important, and some people are destined to have a very important position in our hearts. I miss my parents and the time I spent with them! 8. Poems in memory of the deceased mother
Sentences in memory of the deceased mother 1. Qingming, on this day, how can I not burst into tears; on this day, I kneel down on my knees, put my hands together, and wish me well in the distance. May parents rest in peace and be happy! 2. The appearance of your loved one is still vaguely in front of you, the laughter of your loved one seems to be still in your ears, and the air seems to be filled with a familiar breath, but the life of your loved one has been far away, turned into dust, and turned into our deep heart. Miss you deeply! How many regrets are there in your heart, and how many wishes are too late to come true? Life cannot be repeated, and there is no second time in life.
The passing of loved ones makes us know how to cherish! Cherish yourself and everyone around you! 3. Money cannot be brought to you during life or taken away after death. The most important thing in this life is family love! It is the blessings we have cultivated in our previous lives that we have become a family, but what am I doing! Auntie, I'm sorry for you! All the crying, sadness, and heartache are useless and cannot restore your lost life! 4. During the Qingming Festival, if there is no rain to accompany it, the desolation and coldness that it deserves will be missing. Listen, the annoying sound of pattering rain has woven the whole world into endless confusion and melancholy.
The rain in this season should be the rain of longing. The heart that has been frozen by winter for a season will follow the rhythm of the rain knocking on the window lattice, brushing away the dust stained on the body, walking into the long alley, and letting some lonely thoughts bloom fragrant buds in the words.
5. People often say that good people have a peaceful life, but my kind, simple, and uncontroversial relatives are always accompanied by hardships. Why does fate always play such a big joke on us? The hopelessness, pain, and longing in my uncle's eyes hurt me deeply, and my heart was bleeding. 6. In this world, people die every day, and each person's departure will bring infinite sorrow and miss to their loved ones! Today, you can't help but miss someone, and you can't help but think of someone.
Once upon a time, this person got along with you day and night; Once upon a time, this person had a heart-to-heart talk with you; Once upon a time, this person accompanied you through an unforgettable period; Once upon a time, this person gave you a warmth that cannot be erased and love! 7. The rain was falling one after another, and it was still drifting on the window sill overnight. I don’t know how many lives, with their beauty or regrets, will end abruptly at a certain end on such a rainy night.
And am I not on the road to the end of my life? Am I not also gradually approaching the paradise where you are? 8. It's a pity that those shuttlecocks have long since disappeared, leaving only such a dim scene, which allows me to toss and turn the pain of missing you in the years to come. 9. As soon as the Qingming Festival comes, I can’t help but think of the words of Du Mu, a poet from the Tang Dynasty, “It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls.”
Perhaps God, like the mortals in the world, also has to express his grief on this day! The light rain always comes at the right time. The rain casts a light color on the world.
This color is gray and dark! 10. Forgetting, thinking deeply, is really a virtue. Instead of putting a pair of chopsticks for the old person every day and being unable to extricate yourself from grief, it is better to forget the deceased in life. 11. In our lives and lives, some people are destined to be very important, and some people are destined to have a very important position in our hearts.
I miss my parents and the time I spent with them.
9. Sentences in memory of my deceased mother
1: Under the starry sky, I feel boundless loneliness.
Maybe Meteor can understand. I look forward to the days when the snowflakes are falling, and your heart will bring a fragrance. 2: Missing my parents, on the grand festival of a nation, on the occasion of the reunion of relatives, in addition to the sadness of things being different and people changing, I I hope that the bustle will pass soon, I hope that work and life will fall back into busyness, I hope that I can get out of the empty and lost houses as soon as possible, merge into the bustling streets, let the bustling crowd drown myself, or, let the wine god indulge, Stay drunk for a long time.
3: Think of you when the sun rises; think of you when the moon hangs; think of you when you think of me; think of you when you don’t think of me. 4: Two people sending text messages to express their affection is called love. Only sending but not sending is narcissism. Only sending but not receiving is unrequited love. Sending and receiving once is love. Frequent sending and receiving is love.
5: I turn my thoughts into pious blessings and accompany you for three hundred and sixty-five days. May you enjoy all the joy you expect, and every little thing can bring you sweet feelings and endless happiness! 6: My sincere blessings follow the breeze and drizzle as I stroll through the green grassland, pass through thousands of rivers and mountains, and come to your beautiful home.
Send your blessings and thoughts to your friends. 60 sentences about missing your deceased mother. 60 sentences about missing your deceased mother. 7: If I can’t see you with my eyes, I will use my heart to see you; if I can’t see you with my heart, I will use my mind to see you; if I still can’t see you with my mind, I will use my whole life to see you; if I have spent all my life and still can't see you. Well, I will exchange my whole life for yours and see you through self-perception.
Because I don’t believe in evil, I just want to feel you clearly in this life. 8: Since the day I met you, my heart no longer belongs to me. I am looking at you no matter the heaven or the earth, and I miss you wherever I go! 10: I miss you so much, write your name in the water glass, drink water and kiss you every day.
I miss you so much, write you in my underwear, and protect you every day.