Thinking of my loved ones

Another year of homecoming, I also embarked on the way home! At 8:30 in the morning, I set off early, and I had mixed feelings along the way! I remembered my aunt's phone many days ago: Grandma is very ill, can you take time to come back this year! At that time I decided, I went back to see, Grandma is old! During such a cold winter and moon season, the old man's life is like a yellowed leaf, falling at any time! I can't leave regrets...

At the moment my mind is a mess...

I thought of my father, and it was the first time I had seen for the first time how a life ended, to complete his last journey of life. Father is like an oil lamp that has exhausted the oil of the lamp, it is the twenty-eighth of the waxing moon, the incomparably cold morning, a little, a little extinguished ~ ~ ~ into a wisp of green smoke, disappeared into nothingness. With tears in my eyes, I knelt beside my father's body, trying to use my right hand to close my father's eyes that he had not been able to close properly because of his concern! Just let a life disappear by my side, and I had no choice but to kneel down and show respect for life and the reverence for giving me life and then exhausting my own life. Two days later, people were still asleep, but I had to protect a trace of fragrance and send my father back to the earth. People told me that I couldn't turn back and couldn't let the incense go out, or my father would have a dark road to go...

I carefully protected the incense sticks in my hand, moving the incense clouds with the wind, I walked nervously and silently, just in this cold early morning, through the sleep of countless people, I took my father back to the earth, back to nature! I want my father to go well, I don't have much crying, only the sound of firecrackers and the cold wind whistling in the morning

A life has fallen into the ground, fortunately, or not

Maybe it's a relief for the deceased! The thought of the living occupies a lifetime