Dear friends and relatives, distinguished guests,
First of all, on behalf of my family, I sincerely thank you for coming here today, remembering the past with great sadness, mourning my great father, XXX who struggled for shorthand all his life.
Father/kloc-was born in xx city, xxx province in 0/9xx, and died in xxX on xx day, 200x, at the age of 90.
Life story of Jia Lao ren
My father's life has been accompanied by xx. In his extremely difficult 90-year-old life, xx was his lifelong pursuit and spiritual pillar. He made a contribution to xxxx, wrote a brilliant chapter and left valuable wealth.
As a father, he loves charity, and with a broad and generous mind, he cultivates and educates every child to thrive, and everyone becomes a useful material for the country. Now the grand occasion of four generations of X family living under one roof is the greatest joy and blessing for his old people's pension!
The eulogy of the old man's death
Dear friends and guests:
A thousand words can't express my infinite respect and love for my loving father; A thousand words can't tell you how much you miss his old man. Rest in peace, my father! Rest in peace, great father! You have been worthy of educating your children all your life, and you were buried in the care of your children at the last moment.
Your children, family and friends will miss you forever; Your children will inherit and carry forward your legacy and will continue to finish your unfinished business forever. Let you rest in peace with a smile.
Old father who drives a crane west, you have come all the way.
Your children and their relatives, 20 12 12 18, February 18, cried bitterly to heaven.
Wan Liyun's faint crows are still crowing, and the sunset swallows sadness.
On February 6, 65438, at 3: 02 am, the mothers of * * *, * * and * * * three brothers died. My mother, who was only 60 years old, left us, and so did her mother who had worked hard all her life. These days, the tears of her children and grandchildren have already dried up, and the feelings of sadness are beyond words. At the moment of bidding farewell to our mother, Peng Shanxi, we three brothers are once again full of affection and cherish the memory of our ordinary and great mother.
Goodness has passed away, and virtue has spread in Gigi Lai. Mom, your life is very difficult. You lost your father at three and your mother at ten. At that time, your second uncle was only a teenager, lacking the sweetness of childhood and the happiness of teenagers. However, bitter water has not dispelled your hope for life, and poverty has not crushed your confidence in life. The three brothers and sisters lived together for a long time, and it was that extremely hard time that cast your virtue of perseverance and hard work. 1962, you married your father. What kind of home is it? Two dilapidated earthen houses are as simple as daily necessities. The house is surrounded by walls and is very poor. In addition to doing housework all the time, I have to carry my children to participate in the manual labor of the production team to make a living. Have you been in the dark for more than 40 years? Have you ever rested?
In the third night, the tree shakes with the crane, and the residual water in the mountain misses the good people. Mom, after you get married, you are not strong, but you have to support a large family, the elderly, the children, the sister-in-law, and unite all the neighbors. You are hardworking, diligent and enthusiastic. You are a typical professional woman in China, and you have all the simple feelings of a professional woman in China. Grandma has been talking about your goodness. You sent her from junior high school to college to feed, dress, wash and cheer her up. Grandma said with tears, without you, good sister-in-law would not have her today, and she will never forget your great kindness. Mom, there is a grandmother who wants to see you on her way to the grave. Your filial piety to your mother-in-law has long been a beautiful talk among the neighbors in the group room. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in rural areas is not good, but grandma boasts that she has a good daughter-in-law for everyone. In those years, life was tense. When you get something delicious, you always do your filial piety first. I clearly remember that you were wronged by your grandmother several times. At the dinner table, you also added food to your grandmother with tears in your eyes, grandma. Every time I come home from work, the first thing I do is to go to the hospital bed and ask about my long illness. You have a filial daughter-in-law During the day, you comb your hair and bathe the old man, and at night you sleep in the same bed with your grandmother to wait on her to relieve herself, but you are afraid that you can't do it well. Five years later, my grandmother died of illness, and you are in poor health. Because of overwork, you have lumbar hyperosteogeny in your later years, but you insist on working, and we advise you to rest. You said that working all your life is your life, and doing nothing will be uncomfortable. You were still doing housework until the day before your death. Your life is a life of labor.
People leaning against the door go to the clouds, and the moonlight is cold. Mom, you don't know much about literacy and education, but you want every son to grow up. You spend your whole life at home, but you forget to care about yourself. From the birth of 196 1 in September to now, you have worked hard for our four brothers for forty years. Eldest brother 1967 went to primary school, and younger brother 1998 graduated from technical secondary school. For 3 1 year in a row, you have raised three children to study, with poor materials, poor life and heavy labor. We are sick. You stayed in the hospital all night. We're cold. You spare some time to sew clothes and make cloth shoes for us. We are hungry. Looking at the empty home, your eyes filled with tears. We study. You resist fatigue and stay under the kerosene lamp. You don't know how to be strict with us in every detail of our daily life and correct our words and deeds. Eldest brother still clearly remembers that when I was a child, I cut several bags of rapeseed seedlings on the production team, and I was educated by you for several days after I got home. Your words and deeds have always guided the growth of our four brothers. Now, our brothers have grown up, have their own small families, have jobs and live better and better. Think about your kindness to us all your life, and brothers begin to think about how to repay your kindness. They just improved your housing conditions, added a little living facilities, and wanted to do more things in your later years, but you left in a hurry, leaving us with endless sorrow and no complete filial piety. Is it doomed that you came to this world just to give, not to take? God is unfair!
I don't know the language of my adopted son's family. How can an inch of grass repay my mother?
Looking at the cloud road, where are the broken relatives, redundant blood and tears shed a new grave.
Mom, I saw you off in the world of yin and yang today. When can we meet again? We remember your kind face in tears and pine and cypress. We look forward to hearing your teachings in our dreams. Your ordinary and great personality will always inspire future generations. Facing your body, we four brothers have thousands of puzzles about the ruthlessness of heaven. We can only hold back our grief and say "thank you" to your old man. Besides, we remain silent.
Mother, great mother, rest in peace, please walk all the way to the grave!
The eulogy of the old man's death
Distinguished guests, friends and relatives, folks,
Today, with a very heavy heart, we deeply mourn the retired old teacher Mr. Zhou Fengqi.
Sorrow is low, the north wind is sad, the sky is low, things are not bright, flowers are unhappy, grass is withered, and trees are depressed! Mr. Zhou Fengqi, a veteran of our town's education front, left us.
Mr. Zhou Lao's life is a life of patriotism, love for the party and the people, thrift, hard work and selfless dedication. Born on the fourth day of the first lunar month in 1923, he died on 20 10 17 at the age of 88.
Mr. Zhou Lao 1930 to 1939 attended private schools in and around the village, and 65438 to 0940+0943 attended Duchang Middle School in Taoshuling. At 1944- 1945, I went to Du Zhong to study with a teacher. At the beginning of the founding of New China, Mr. Zhou Lao enthusiastically responded to the call of the Party and actively participated in the construction of new China. 1950- 1952 worked as a clerk in the local farmers' association in March. From April 1952 to April 1953, he was the stationmaster of Dashaqiao Cultural Station. 65438+May 0953-65438+July 0955, as a full-time teacher of the County Federation of Trade Unions. From August 1955 to August 1 month 1959, he served as a full-time teacher in the county education bureau and the restricted area of Beishan road, and from February 1959 to July 1970, he taught in the guidance area of Yangfeng.
In the decade of the Cultural Revolution, Mr. Zhou Lao, like many veteran cadres in the country, was too difficult and was assigned to work. During this period, because my children are young and my wife is ill, I have raised pigs in the production team, spared cattle, supported a boat in Poyang Lake, cooked in an aquaculture farm and worked as a dam in longtan lake. In those days, intellectuals suffered, and the past was unbearable. After carrying out the rectification policy and bringing order out of chaos, the superior assigned him to teach in Dongshan Township 1973 to 1980 and returned to the three-foot platform. 1980 retired. Out of the trust of the leaders of Dasha Middle School, he deliberately stayed and made another two years' contribution in the middle school. The old gentleman has been teaching and educating people for more than forty years, and his peaches and plums are all over the world.
After Mr. Zhou Lao retired, he could have easily retired at home and shared his family happiness with his children and grandchildren. However, due to his long-term living habits and working habits in education, he still participated in the study group organized by retired primary and secondary school teachers in Dasha, insisted on studying and activities with old comrades, publicized the party's policies and laws and regulations, and persisted in social research to provide rational suggestions for small and medium-sized administrative personnel in Dasha. Provide useful business guidance for high schools and primary schools, solve problems for villagers' groups and families, and continue to exert waste heat for social civilization, new countryside and social harmony.
Mr. Zhou Lao loves China * * * production party, socialism, villagers and life. He often praised the progress of society, the correct leadership of the Party and the changes in the motherland and new countryside with his passionate pen and ink and exquisite handwriting, and continued to sow the seeds of civilization, while constantly enriching his later life and adding infinite fun.
Mr. Zhou Lao's moral character is noble, his style is decent, he is law-abiding, honest and clean, just like the bamboo planted by himself in front of his house. It is green all year round and tall and straight, and it is still tough no matter the cold winter. He has many children, a heavy burden of life and a low salary, but he has always maintained a frugal style of diligence and thrift, never complaining to the leaders, never making demands on the organizations, distinguishing between public and private, being strict with himself, being diligent and frugal, and riding out the difficulties. It is a tradition for teachers to take school as their home. It is a teacher's bounden duty to love his post and dedication, and it is a teacher's character to love life like a child. In these respects, Mr. Zhou Lao is a model of our industry. Especially in the materialistic era, Mr. Zhou has always maintained a noble sentiment, not reaching out for things, bribing leaders for important positions, and not seeking personal gain. Firmness and integrity are the most precious spirits.
Mr. Zhou Lao is a United colleague, approachable, modest and prudent. No matter what age and occasion, I am willing to cooperate with my colleagues, and there is no age limit. I would like to be bosom friends. Treat people honestly and know everything, especially young teachers, teachers who have worked with him and students who have been educated by him, and always be grateful.
Mr. Zhou Lao, he manages his family strictly and teaches his children well. Although he has many children, under his careful cultivation and strict training and teaching, he can consciously take the right path, be upright, have ideals, be moral and have the ability. The eldest son inherited the mantle of the old gentleman and silently contributed to basic education. The remaining beloved sons can do business in a civilized way, innocent and rich; These two women are thrifty and housekeeping, and become good wives to develop the family economy. Grandchildren have multiplied and the family is huge. They all take the old gentleman's demeanor as a model, love their posts and dedication, selfless dedication, benefit the country and the people, and contribute to the prosperity of the socialist economy.
Mr. Zhou Lao passed away and left us forever, wanting to see the face and shadow, and to hear the silent teachings. Students lost a good teacher, children lost a good father, and comrades lost a good teacher. However, the first laugh and the last death are inevitable in life. The first ray of dawn, the last touch of sunset, shines on the world. As long as we take the excellent moral character and noble sentiment of the elderly as an example, let us learn forever and pursue infinitely, I believe Mr. Zhou Lao will definitely smile in Jiuquan. I believe Mr. Zhou Lao will bless his family's happiness and well-being in the spirit of heaven.
Sincerely wish: Have a nice trip! Mr. Zhou Lao rest in peace!