On the morning of the first day of the New Year, I came to the sea by myself. I remember that 10 years ago, the ashes of my parents were scattered into the sea. Since then, going home for the New Year has become a thing of the past. ...... The one who is fathered

On the morning of the first day of the New Year, I came to the sea by myself.

I remember that 10 years ago, the ashes of my parents were scattered into the sea.

Since then, going home for the New Year has become a thing of the past.

……

The little home that was organized by the parents, the hut that sheltered the children from the wind and rain, was no longer a place where brothers and sisters gathered together.

...... I am also 70 years old this year, and I often think of what the old people say, my parents are at home, my parents are not at home...

Relatives have left us.

I looked at the sea from a distance, quietly thinking about the love of my parents....

In this world, only parents can be kind in their hearts, selfless dedication, never consider gains and losses, and the love of parents is the only irreplaceable.

May people with parents sit down with peace of mind, listen to their nagging, chat with them more, and filial piety with real actions, instead of buying something...

Friends who have not returned home should also try to call their parents to reassure them and give their parents a healthy and healthy living environment.