A man named Xian came to our home from China, XX, and managed the family diligently, teaching her husband and son. Wen Xian speaks slowly at home and pays attention to the outside world. Although neighbors are idle, they all talk about their virtues.
When I fell, my family's wealth declined slightly because of things. So all the servants left, and my mother tried her best to make me happy. During the reign of Zongjiao, celebrities in the countryside further expanded to go to school. Every time I learn something, I am happy or interested. My mother said, "What can I gain from learning from the great sages of ancient times?" Although I talk in other languages, I keep my word. So I worked hard and finally achieved something. However, I thought of my mother and expanded the support of my family. My mother can't quit the local accent, so I can't compete. And it is a very serious disease. Although I tried my best to delay medical treatment and seek medical advice, I left the west for years. Not sad at all!
Oh! There is a saying in every news: the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is hard to stop, and the child wants to raise and the relatives are not there. This is a sincere and painful language. I still know, but if I want to live in another land, I will.
Dark clouds suddenly come, why is it raining so hard in Mao Mao? Like the sorrow of heaven. I was sad and had nothing to do, so I came back.
XX years (spring, summer, autumn and winter, etc.). )
Your name (yes or no)
2. Mother died in classical Chinese, and the memorial to her mother was written by a family. She came to my home from China, XX, and managed the family diligently, taking care of her husband and educating her children. Wen Xian speaks slowly at home and pays attention to the outside world.
Although neighbors are idle, they all talk about their virtues. When I fell, my family's wealth declined slightly because of things.
So all the servants left, and my mother tried her best to make me happy. During the reign of Zongjiao, celebrities in the countryside further expanded to go to school. Every time I learn something, I am happy or interested. My mother said, "What can I gain from learning from the great sages of ancient times?" Although I talk in other languages, I keep my word.
So I worked hard and finally achieved something. However, I thought of my mother and expanded the support of my family. My mother can't quit the local accent, so I can't compete.
And it is a very serious disease. Although I tried my best to delay medical treatment and seek medical advice, I left the west for years. Not sad at all! Oh! There is a saying in every news: the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is hard to stop, and the child wants to raise and the relatives are not there.
This is a sincere and painful language. I still know, but if I want to live in another land, I will. Dark clouds suddenly come, why is it raining so hard in Mao Mao?
Like the sorrow of heaven. I was sad and had nothing to do, so I came back.
Your name (yes or no) is in XX year (spring, summer, autumn and winter, etc.). ).
3. What ancient texts are there to commemorate mother's death? The original text of Zhao Qing Fu Shang's "Letter to Mother" is like this: Before the coffin of a pleasant person was sealed, mourning articles such as unfilial dared to cry in slang: Alas! Thousands of regrets don't turn, and there are many grievances.
I can't find it, and I can't cry back. A bad mother is not as close as possible. She has experienced the world.
Time flies, and it has passed 120 days. There was no meeting in the dead silence, and the blood and tears reflected the azaleas.
Say that you are famous for your relatives, and your child suffers from having a false mother. He had no filial piety before his death, but he made a mistake for his reputation.
Kneeling spirit wants to complain that the intestines are broken first, and it's hard to say it in the throat. Mother is an evil spirit who comes to learn from the scriptures. She hates that tonight is the end.
Six or seven years have passed, and my life is vivid. Duhe went to Yaochi for a banquet and listened to the children cry that year.
My mother, Nakahiko Zhang, the concierge, has four brothers and three sisters. Fame is rich and poor, and the eight characters generate the year of Wuzi.
On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, a lonely mother was born. I am familiar with The Biography of Women, and I remember loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness.
Life is long and short, and tolerance in the belly can prop up the boat. If you have something in your stomach, you will endure it all your life.
There is a string of beads on the chest, and in the heart is the abacus of the ledger. It is convenient to give, and the compassionate bodhisattva comes down to earth.
A few kind words will soften your heart and make you cry for others. Born thrifty and talkative.
He married his father in February, and so did Ding Wei. Grandpa is in charge of the business at home, and his father is studying outside.
Both uncles are very capable, one is teaching and the other is ploughing. My 90-year-old great-grandfather is in good health and relies on his mother to sleep and eat.
Because the house was small and full of people, Bao Bo began to rent a bag for farming. Bad years, poor crops, and no money for several years.
Mother posted hundreds of strings of money, half private and half accompanying. I cherish my mouth and don't complain. I often tell my children about the past.
Over the years, my grandfather is 60 years old and my child was born in February. Ten times, nine times, I was lucky to have a long person in a room.
My father works hard and turns little, so it depends on my mother's patience to support him. The first month of Xinhai was born again, and the second brother's birthday was the third day.
My great-grandmother is still alive and smiling at the age of 92. 18 years old was changed at Guichou's home, and his great-grandmother died.
When my grandmother cried, she fainted in front of the filial piety hall several times. Few people in the family don't turn, and my mother holds up half the sky.
Second brother gave it to his grandmother, and he slept with her unfilial. After discussion and analysis of the funeral, the separation was in Jiayin year.
The ancestral business left 30 stones, and the three families were divided into two fields. The big house is half full, and my father and brother draw lots.
Everyone is arguing about the length of separation, and my family is also divided. It is my mother who is kind, harmonious and patient.
You are famous in the league, and everyone will say that your mother is virtuous. All private money is hundreds of strings, and it will be this year after it is posted.
A girl died young for half a year. She is the third child born in August. From then on, I did all my own housework and cooked all my own meals.
From then on, my mother was miserable and studied both inside and outside. I am busy with three meals every day, and I have to feed You Zhu spinning cotton.
Leave salt rice firewood, kitchen and vegetable garden. Both long-term work and short-term work should be done, either tea or cigarettes.
It is cost-effective to work hard in the month, whether it is sunny or rainy. The school cook turned around again, taking money instead of rice.
Clothes need to be changed when they are sweaty, as well as side dishes and oil and salt. Interpersonal relationship should be cosmetic, you don't eat your body.
There are a series of children, big or small. Cry, cry, shout, it seems very hateful and pitiful.
Sewing the new and mending the old can be done overnight, and I won't be idle until dawn. Children without mothers sleep soundly, and only lanterns endure the cold alone.
Tired from day to night, clothes are still wet. Father took the exam in the county court and arranged clothes and travel expenses.
Fortunately, there was no flood and drought in that year, and the income was enough to pay. My mother has accumulated hard, but it is difficult to earn money if she is poor.
I'm tired of doing nothing now, and I've never played a day in my life. It took a lot of effort to temper, how mother didn't hurt Shou Yuan.
The child loves himself, but he is weak and has been ill for several years. I often smile and sigh at my children, and I will pay tribute to them in the future.
I feel sad at the thought of this sentence. Bing Chen's father runs a library and takes his children to study in Kangjiawan.
Ding gave it to Huan in February. She has a big sister named Chunlan. It's not grandma's birthday in June, but the second sister was born in front of grandma.
The next year, I went to a special museum and became my father's master. It is a long way to send clothes and rice, and I am entangled in my grandmother's illness.
The farm work is also busy, and the medicine soup has to be fried by hand. When a pig barks when it is hungry, it is logical for a sister in her arms.
After wearing a strap all night, my legs are sore when I run. I haven't slept for more than a month. I slept at four o'clock in the evening.
It was my mother's filial piety that made my grandmother recover. The following year, Xinyou's father went to the original museum, and his grandfather was seventy-three.
My mother, with a heavy load, secretly prayed to God to prolong her life. My grandfather has all the accounts, and the crops are still looking forward to it for several years.
Those who know the sky are reluctant, in the winter moon. Just now, there was another bandit, and rumors spread all over eastern Sichuan.
My grandfather just came to attend the funeral and moved to Lingyun Village. I didn't protect the soldiers until I buried my grandfather in the New Year.
Grandma is very sad to lose her partner, and her white hair is crying and lonely. We agreed to provide meals in turn, and we lived together for a year.
In March, there were more than ten thousand thieves, and both leaders were surnamed Lan. Lingyun village took the lead and set fire to the side of the house.
Mom was frightened this time and worried about grandma. Tianshengzhai is not far from the road, so we discussed buying two houses.
Serving grandma's house and going to heaven will make me feel at ease. I have to cook tea and rice for my grandmother, and I have to rule the countryside at home.
For more than half a year, my mother ran at both ends. I'm pregnant, but I haven't given birth yet. Who did you tell?
On the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month, I ate the New Year's Eve dinner and gave birth to three sisters. My father didn't run a museum, and my family couldn't help adding money.
Grandpa borrowed dozens of strings, first hoarding millet and then hoarding cigarettes. Xiaomi made money and didn't make cigarettes. The first profit was put for two or three years.
Later, he was dragged and cheated, and a lawsuit only needed money back. Father had to take care of his mother before putting the book on the tray.
This year, the county exam will be in October and a half, and the children will be 13 years old. Tie a red braid and sew a new dress for your son.
When I got the first place in the exam and went home, my grandmother was happy and my mother pitied me. Next year, my father will move back to Shijiaguan and the citrus orchard in Zhaishang.
It is difficult for the host to give up the love of the students. Guihai has been teaching Bing Yin for years. Ugly B suffers from typhoid fever in Shijiazhuang Station and County.
Go home with pain, die of old age and illness, and cry my mother's tears without filial piety. Delaying the county exam doesn't count. My mother is tired for dozens of days.
Yang University, a 40-year-old master, has the same name as his father. When he comes back to worship his ancestors, it is difficult for drinkers to prepare banquets.
I have never left my mother's heart, but I like it, even if I work hard. Dongyue recommended his grandfather again, but he didn't come out for a long time because he had no money.
The next day, the first drum arrived and the fourth male was born. Mother sighed to her father that the population is getting more and more year by year.
The adopted son doesn't do two things, either reading or ploughing. The back of a child's hand and hands are generally very painful.
Who should be noble, who should be cheap, who should work hard and who should be sweet. Who should be diligent, lazy, stupid and virtuous.
Everyone is not good at reading, but who is in charge of the field? Mother was difficult to teach, so she taught her second brother to learn to plow.
Bing Yin's father set up a museum in the first month, but no.
4. For reference only, the ancients missed their dead mother's classical Chinese and copied others:
Wu Jiaji, the second of seven songs (bereavement of mother)
When you taste the people in the village, you are called mother's birthday. When you wipe your tears, you will think of my loving mother.
The loving mother died in the year of hunger, and the coffin grass was not thick!
I used to hug my mother and go all the way to see a doctor.
Describe how thin your son is? Tears fell into my hands.
Only this famine made the poor live, and Mao Yan was sick with wind and snow.
My mother used to cry badly, but today I am sick and cook in the morning.
Oh! The two capitals are bitter and lonely.
Zheng Xie, the second of seven songs (bereavement of mother)
I was born at the age of three, and my mother has no children or daughters.
I went to bed to hug my mother. I didn't know her mother was still yelling.
My son cried at night, and my mother called for help.
Gently caress the child to sleep, the lamp is dim and the mother coughs at the cold window.
Oh! Two songs are half-hearted, and the crow is unstable.
Replicated,,,,,
This year's eulogy in memory of mother marks the second anniversary of her death. In memory of my mother in heaven, on the occasion of Mother's Day, I post my mother's words here as a souvenir. May mother rest in peace in heaven. The children will always bless her! People's Republic of China (PRC) (China) Ms. Zhou, a resident group of xxd Village, xx Township, Zongyang County, Anhui Province, worked hard all her life, managed housework, served the country, family, party and people, gave birth to my eight brothers and sisters, worked day and night, and was in the prime of life, so she was awarded the Yin Award. However, her old mother was old, suffering from chronic diseases, seeking medical treatment was ineffective, and worshipping Buddha and ancestors failed, and finally died in March 2005. I left my hometown where I was born and grew up for 75 years forever, leaving behind many daughters-in-law, sons-in-law, nephews and grandchildren in Si Er, and many sisters, friends, relatives and close neighbors in the village. There is a saying: the spring breeze has all beings, moistens the spring breeze, everything sprouts, and the grass grows and the warblers fly. Today, the spring breeze is too ruthless. After a night of wind, my mother died, the willow tree was sad, the spring breeze was rainy, and the vegetation was sad. My mother has met all the fairies, and the Queen Mother is inviting Yaochi for a meeting. She is 75 years old! Oh! Looking back, the eventful years are thick. My mother Zhou was born on September 23rd 193 1 year, on August 12th of the lunar calendar. She was born in Zhoudun Village, Zhoutan Town, Xianxian County. In those years, the Republic of China was founded, warlords became independent, Japanese invaders went into exile, and three parties fought. Coupled with years of famine, the wilderness is barren and the people are poor. Mom 12-year-old father-in-law died young, and her mother's life forced her to go to Shanghai. When my mother was twenty years old, she was introduced by her relatives and married her late father. My father is poor and my mother is in pain. The chaff basket is still in the chaff basket. Three meals a day is hopeless. Rain often leaks from two broken houses. Small raindrops pattered all over the house, and heavy rain washed the water until dawn. I was hungry and drank some water from the jar. Radish and cabbage are the staple foods in winter, but I can't bear to eat anything good. My father and son will entertain guests and give birth to my sister. The child sleeps in a bed, and the mother is physically and mentally attached to her chest. In summer, she is afraid of mosquito bites, and a banana fan breaks dawn. My mother's life is as beautiful as plum, tenacious and self-reliant, weak and ambitious, and her personality is withdrawn. Otherwise, she is tolerant and patient, sharing weal and woe, virtuous and gentle; Being a mother, raising children and teaching them useful; For the neighborhood, speak softly, peacefully and generously. My mother is the captain of Hongfan's women's team. For decades, she has set an example in everything and worked hard to build Maanshan Reservoir. My mother led a surprise attack, carrying barefoot sandals for several months, delivering public grain and carrying Guijiaba, and going back and forth for 80 miles without rest for a day. My feet were soaked with purple blood and my shoulders were bruised. The short mother of Sanxingwei has always been there, and the water mother was built first. During the difficult period of the country in the 1950s, my mother would rather starve herself, save some food to save others, open a small shop through reform and opening up, help the poor at low prices and free of charge, help the neighbors and brothers get clothes, save money for those in need, and send the food out of the house by beggars. My mother can't read all her life, and she is sensible enough to compete with scholars, help her father with housework, and advise her to mediate villagers' disputes. Children grow up, parents are well trained, work hard day and night, work hard at home, save money, grow vegetables and raise pigs to pay tuition for children, lay a bright future for children, send children to join the army, protect the Great Wall, and the lofty spirit of parents shakes the sky! 1996, the father fell ill and died young, the mother lost her lifelong partner, the child lost her strict relatives, and a heavy burden fell on her shoulders. I am alone inside and out. My children are married, but my children and grandchildren are not good. Daughter-in-law treats her mother's biological mother, and mother treats her daughter-in-law as if she were her own. She has worked hard all her life, and it is hard to express. I hope Castle Peak can testify, and the earth depends on it! Old Niang, you should be a perfect person for your children in society, and always earnestly teach them to be human, to be moral, to attach importance to harmony, and not to be petty evils. Don't do it with small kindness, but rather be ungrateful, respect the elderly, be cautious, and facilitate others and yourself. Don't fight for leisure, every day is safe. It is an old adage to raise children for old age and save grain for hunger. The blackbird's love will eventually be nurtured, and its nature will be clear and eternal. They can be short-sighted to their children, don't understand their mother's sincerity, don't listen to their mother's lessons, don't know how to be caring and attentive, and are not filial. They only care about their own objective reasons, which is not as good as blackbird's love. Not only that, sometimes they contradict their mother. I can listen to children when they are sweet, and I hate them when they are ugly. Now I think of regret, reflect on myself, and fail to be filial, so that children can't be human. Now my father has gone home in his early years, and now my mother has left her children and grandchildren. My child feels deeply guilty, and the past is unbearable. I feel sorry for my mother. How can we not let children regret and grieve?
Mother: "Running water always hates the setting sun, and the wind and rain are sad for a hundred years. You will be a model all your life, and you will work hard for half your life. " Nowadays, children are married, life is in full swing, and children and grandchildren are happy around their knees. Unexpectedly, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, but it wants to keep it. Unexpectedly, my mother was chronically ill and bedridden, and my children took you everywhere for medical treatment, and my daughter-in-law went to the temple to worship Buddha. You are afraid that it will affect your child's work and your child will spend money. Please advise children not to worry and do their own work well, especially in the late stage of illness, when they go home to see their mother, they are afraid of affecting their rest and whispering in pain.
6. Inscriptions, eulogies and biographies written for father, mother or other relatives. My late father was afraid of XXX, the word XXX. On the second day of the first month of the first month of Gengyin, he fell into the resource berth in western Guangxi, and on the fifth day of the fifth year of the third year, Bingzi was buried in Xigang, Mitsuki. He was exhausted and had no medicine. My late father is still alive, diligent, loyal, generous and ambitious. Good at shaving and calligraphy. How unfortunate it is to manage the family diligently and do your best for the heirs. During his lifetime, Fu Bao made a lot of friends with his neighbors and became famous all over the world. He works hard, is loyal to his friends, teaches his son personally, thrives in his room, and works hard to support his son. Both sons were married and inherited their ancestral business, and one daughter was suitable for future generations. However, how dare you forget my father's kindness and the heroic spirit of my ancestors? Now I'm standing on the stone crying, sad and inexplicable.
My late father Zhang Gong, a native of Fangshan, Yanjing, was born in Jia Gong's XX family and raised in Zhang Gong's XX room. Gonghe Ding fell in Yanjiao before his death, and Woods Yi Mao Bingchen was attacked by a flowing car, but he died and enjoyed 40 years of happiness.
My late father He Gu was a baby, and his family suffered for six days. My late father Jia Gong was heartbroken and entrusted Zhang Gong's inheritance to him. At this time, his family wealth was overturned and in jeopardy. He bowed to the ridge and the slot ran around the forest. Fortunately, his teacher has been teaching at leisure for several years, and he is proficient in writing and calligraphy, and he first knows etiquette. However, he came back before he could get a bundle of hair. I have been on tenterhooks all day. Then borrow money to go to Fangshan to learn Jia, and it is difficult and bleak to operate. I wear Dai Yue as a star, and despite rain or shine, I also see its sincerity. After more than 20 years, I became rich, and hundreds of lonely people became famous in Beijing and Enze Village, which really touched Tianmen. I am in high spirits. Unfortunately, I was in a car accident and I envy talents. The bad news spread far and wide and was heard abroad.
My late father was a man of great temperament. He was very kind to others. Every time he talks to his servant, he is rewarded with a light punishment. He often tells stories. He hates less and enjoys more. He also drank good wine, kept his word, helped his brother's great cause, dispersed wealth many times, and solved the worries of dissidents. Above the royal family, he became a vagrant, as close as a brother, as far as an enemy, far and near salty, regardless of left and right.
Such a hero, when its glory effect, but once, suddenly the dragon violates it? When Mu Xiufeng dies, people are wise and wrong, and heaven has pity on them and loves them dearly. The cold spring has not retreated, the north wind is crazy, the yellow paper falls, and the metaphysical stone is sad. The family road is sustainable, and heaven and man rest.
The above is my inscription for my friend, please refer to it.