Father's love is as heavy as a mountain

Sacrifice is severe

I know the difficulties of being a father, and my fathers are more difficult than me.

Suffering from illness due to lack of food, clothing without covering the body.

In the year of famine, the moon is rioting, and the water is deep and fierce.

Thirty-one years of sorrow in the Republic of China, there are seven mouths dyed yellow springs in the family.

Relatives and neighbors cut off contact, and the white stubble coffin was stopped in the grass hall.

The heavens want to cry without tears, and the wind, frost, rain and snow are shouldered.

His father was young and bold, and he fought in bloody battles.

Demobilized and returned to his hometown to cultivate the fields and raise the yellow mouth men.

I waited for my brothers and sisters to grow up, and my father stooped like a mountain.

Eight ranks can still help the plough, ninety no disease to Xianluan.

Father's love is heavier than a mountain, and every time he recites this grace, tears ripple.

The grace of the deep sea is repaid late, and this article is first severe.