Human life seems to be a process of continuous encounter, meeting and separation, life and death is the longest parting, but no one can escape the fate of fate, a piece of loess and the earth and the world re-integrated.
Since my grandmother died, I have never returned to the old house.
"Gathering, not the beginning; scattering, not the end. When you come alone, when you go alone, what you leave behind is a hurried thought in your heart. "Maybe that's the difference. In fact, when a person looks back on his life, this life is really short and short, time is always rushing people to continue to move forward, forward, leaving only the remnants of the years: the courtyard wall where weeds are reborn, the dusty tables and chairs, and the ruins of the broken wall...
That summer night, in the moonlight, the noise of cicadas, my mother told me and my brother a story, and my grandmother brought a cut watermelon from the kitchen, "Come and eat watermelon."
There is a line in the movie "Dream Quest", which I like very much: "The real death may be that no one in this world will remember you again." "Yes, when a person is forgotten by the whole world, when a person loses all contact with this world, then this person may not exist... Therefore, gratitude can still breathe freely in nature every day, cherish those who really care about us, cherish those who love us, cherish every day of the present.
While you are young, everything is still too late...
Daughter, mother, grandmother.
The seemingly simple three words contain both a girl's life and three generations, and also contain the inseparable intimate connection between two mothers and daughters.
Grandma has been gone for three years, and I can never forget the days when grandma died, my mother's eyes and face were red and swollen because of tears, and I can't forget the painful roar and reluctance of "I have no more mothers"... Although we tried our best to make my mother happy, we didn't see my mother smile as happily as before.
I now understand that from that moment on, the mother could no longer be a child.
My mother used to be a girl too...
Mothers can enjoy being children in front of their grandmothers...
Mother, because of my birth, you rubbed shoulders with the god of death, Grandma once said that she was already crying and crying, but when she saw the newly born me and the mother who was already out of danger and weak with an oxygen mask, she still couldn't help but wipe her tears while laughing and saying to me, "You are a blessed child!" ”
Yes, I have always felt that my greatest luck is my mother's peace, because of my birth, you did not see the last side of your grandfather or even attend the funeral, so you often blame yourself for not filial piety, whenever this time, I silently pray for my grandfather's forgiveness in my heart, because everything is because of me...
Over the years, you have grown from a girl to a mother, and I have grown into a big girl in the company of you and my father, every step of my growth has your company and encouragement, my joy and sorrow have been shared by you, you can always tolerate my bad temper, you are always the one who knows me best...
I am happy and content to be your daughter in this life.
I hope my mother can be healthy and happy every day, and I will try to make myself healthy and happy.
Grandma, are you okay in heaven? We all miss you.
When I was a child, I was most looking forward to the weekend, sitting on the back seat of my mother, walking on the familiar path, watching my grandmother magically take out a lot of delicious food...
The most regrettable thing is that I didn't take a photo of the three of us with my grandmother: there is me, there is my mother, there is my grandmother...