Although my mother is just an ordinary and simple rural woman, she is the jade emperor in my emotional world. There are only a handful of times I go home to see my mother. Write these words, will you think of your mother and repent?
1
The bitter days have passed.
Mom is old.
The good days have already begun.
But mom left.
This is my mother's bad karma.
When mom was alive,
I went far away.
When I came back,
Mom has already left.
This is your unfilial son.
2
When my mother gave birth to me,
What was cut was my bloody umbilical cord.
This is the tragedy of my life.
When mom ascended to heaven,
I cut the umbilical cord of my emotions.
This is the sorrow of my life.
three
No matter how much a mother gives her children.
I always feel that there is still a lot of debt.
Children are rarely given to mothers.
They all say it is filial piety.
four
When mom is around,
"Being old" is a superficial burden.
Mom's gone
Being close to each other is an essential loneliness.
Nobody calls me "Wan Zai" anymore.
I feel empty and ethereal as never before.
No one urged me to go home for the New Year.
I feel dispensable.
five
When mom is around,
I don't think "son" is a title and honor.
Mom's gone
Only then did I know that my son's life has been completed.
The blessing of being a son in the next life
I don't know if I am qualified to do it again.
six
Mom's alive.
My hometown is my hometown.
Mom's gone
Hometown can only be called hometown.
I will have more and more dreams.
Less and less people will go back.
seven
When I was a child, my mother's knees were armrests.
I helped it learn to stand and walk.
When I grow up, my mother's shoulders are handrails.
I helped it learn to wander and wait.
When I left home, my mother's expectation was the handrail.
I took it through the storm without worrying.
When I go home, my mother's smiling face is the armrest.
I hold it to wash away the dust and soothe my homesickness.
Mom's gone
Where can I find it?
I have depended on this handrail all my life.
eight
Mom's gone
My world has changed.
The world has changed.
My heart has also changed.
I became a child without a mother.
Become worse than a grass that can take root in the soil.
Motherly love is like heaven.
My god is falling down.
Motherly love is like the sea.
My ocean is drying up.
nine
Mom's gone
Nothing can be happy.
I asked myself.
I don't even feel happy.
Do you still feel bitter when you are bitter?
You can't even tell pain from pleasure.
Is life and death still so sensitive?
Even life and death can be spent.
Are gains and losses still so important?
10
A loving mother drops ten thousand drops of blood.
Give me a life
Send a thousand tears.
Accompany me all the way
Love and hate are strong.
It's all the same
Even if you are very filial.
It's hard to repay a person's gratitude.
-Thousands of times.
Let out a deep sigh
I can't stop sighing about the mother-child relationship. .......
Let's use this relay to thank our parents and repay them.
Filial piety can't wait, let's be grateful.
Why do you kneel to your parents?
A kneeling:
In October, the pregnant mother was in trouble, and when she landed, her heart was wide;
Not naked, ask dad to ask mom if she wants to eat or wear;
It is difficult to sleep every night. My mother sleeps dry when she is wet.
Second, kneel down:
If you are sick, please ask a doctor, and you are willing to bear the disease for your child;
Worship bodhisattvas in the east and immortals in the west, burn incense and draw lots for elixir;
When the child is well, the parents just smile.
Three kneeling:
Learn to walk, afraid of falling over a stone ridge, and always stay away from fire and water;
My heart has been broken, and I walk step by step with my hands;
I can walk and talk like an economist when I was three years old, and my parents are very happy.
Four kneeling:
Send to school at the age of eight or nine, hoping to compete with sages;
Clothing, socks, shoes and hats are all ready, wearing cotton in winter and single in summer;
The husband beat his mother's heart and wiped his face with tears.
Five kneeling:
Parents are more sincere than the sea, and they don't feel bad about spending money for their children;
Get up early and go to bed late to earn money, and don't want to spend a penny;
Don't let children be different from others, and I hope I can't turn loess into gold and silver.
Six kneeling:
Children go out to miss their mothers, and their dreams and souls are around;
Always want to, always want to, always hope that the children are safer outside;
If I don't hear from you, you will run around and stay up all night.
Seven kneeling:
Looking at the same as raising children, getting married at the age of seventeen or eighteen;
Burn incense and ask God to sign, and sweat hard;
It's hard to calculate how much it cost. You owe it to the children.
Eight kneeling:
With family and children, parents are still worried;
I have suffered a lot, and my parents have Qian Qian's infinite kindness;
If you leave the child alone, how can the child have today?
Nine kneeling:
Parents care about their children and worry about their illness;
Hair turned white, wrinkled and deformed limbs;
Children often laugh at home, be caring and attentive, and are busy cooking.
Ten kneeling:
Parents are old and sick, and whoever wants medicine will be fried;
Parents can live for many years and their children can reunite for a few days;
Parents have closed their eyes for a hundred years, and there are several children around them.
The tree wants to keep quiet, but the wind will not stop; My son wants to serve his parents when they are old, but they are gone.
The last thing in the world is to honor your parents.
Don't regret not cherishing when you lose it. ...
As the saying goes, be kind to parents, parents are treasures. ...
My friend, Zhu Dexiao comes first, so be sure to be timely! If you feel something here, please spread filial piety with actions.