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On Qingming Festival, my son wrote a sacrifice to his mother, and everyone cried!

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On Qingming Festival, my son wrote a sacrifice to his mother, and everyone cried!

Although my mother was just an ordinary and simple rural woman, she was the Jade Emperor of my emotional world.

The number of times I went home to see my mother was countless.

Writing these words is a thought and repentance for the mother

01

The hard days are over

Mom is old

The good days have begun

Mom was gone

This is my bitter mother

When Mom was alive

I traveled far

When I came back

Mom was gone

This is your filial son

On Qingming Festival, my son wrote a sacrifice to his mother, and everyone cried!

02

When my mother gave birth to me

What was cut was the umbilical cord of my flesh and blood

This is the tragedy of my life

When Mom ascends to heaven

What was cut was the umbilical cord of my emotions

This is the sadness of my life

03

Mom gives the child more

I always feel that there is still a lot to be owed

Children give very little to their mothers

It is said that it is a piece of filial piety

On Qingming Festival, my son wrote a sacrifice to his mother, and everyone cried!

04

When Mom was there

"There is old age" is a superficial burden

Mom is gone

"Kissing and not waiting" is an essential loneliness

No one called me "full of boys" anymore

Only to feel the emptiness and ethereality that I have never felt before

No one urged me to go home for the New Year anymore

Only to feel that I was dispensable

05

Do not feel that "son" is a title and glory

Only to know that my son has finished this life

It is a blessing to be a son in the next life

It is not yet known whether it will be eligible for another turn

On Qingming Festival, my son wrote a sacrifice to his mother, and everyone cried!

06

Mom is alive

My hometown is my hometown

Hometown can only be called hometown

The number of dreams will increase

The number of times I go back will be less and less

07

As a child, mom's knees were armrests

I helped it and learned to stand and walk

When I grew up, my mother's shoulders were armrests

I helped it learn to run and wait

When she left home, my mother's expectation was for the handrail

I held it through the storm without hesitation

When I came home, my mother's smiling face was the armrest

I held it to wash away the wind and dust to soothe the homesickness

Where do I go to look for it

I've relied on this handrail for the rest of my life

On Qingming Festival, my son wrote a sacrifice to his mother, and everyone cried!

08

Mom is gone

My world has changed

The world has changed

My heart has changed

I became a motherless child

Become inferior to a small grass that can take root in the earth

Mother's love is like heaven

My sky is falling

Mother's love is like the sea

My sea is running out

09

Nothing is happy

I asked myself

Even Le couldn't feel it

Does suffering still feel bitter?

Even bittersweet can't tell

Is life and death still so sensitive?

Even life and death can be lived out

Is it still so important to gain or lose?

On Qingming Festival, my son wrote a sacrifice to his mother, and everyone cried!

10

Mother's Blood

Give me a life

Also send a thousand lines of tears

Accompany me all the way

Love and hate are thick

It's all the same thing

Even if it is very filial

It is difficult to repay the favor of the first life

- Thousands and eleven

A long sigh

Sigh the love of mother and child in the world.......

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Let's relay together in this way to thank parents and repay parents

Filial piety to parents can not wait, let us be grateful with our hearts

Why Ten Kneeling Parents Grace?

One kneel: In October, the pregnant mother suffered, and once she landed on the ground, her heart was wide; she was naked without a thread, asking her father to ask her mother what she wanted to eat and wear; it was more difficult to close her eyes at night and night, and the mother slept in a wet place.

Second kneeling: If there is a disease, please see the doctor, willing to bear the burden of the child's illness; east worship the bodhisattva West worship the immortal, burn incense and draw lots to ask for the elixir; the child's condition is better, and the parents are smiling.

Three kneeling: learn to walk afraid of falling stone obstacles, often fire and waterside; always heartbroken, walking step by step with hand; will say that they will walk three years old, learn to talk parents happy.

Four kneeling: eight years old and nine years old to send to school, hope that children will fight for sages; clothes, socks, shoes and hats are all done, wear cotton in winter to wear singles in summer; Mr. Beats the child's mother's heart, and wipes his sleeves to cover his face and dry his tears.

Five kneeling: Parents' true feelings are deeper than the sea, and it is not painful to spend money for their children; get up early and sleep late to earn money, and they are not willing to spend a penny; do not let children distinguish between people and hate to turn loess into gold and silver.

Six kneeling: The children go out to the mother's thoughts, and the dreams and souls are around the child; often think and often make wishes, hoping that the child will be more peaceful outside; if the news is not seen, run around and sleepless at night.

Seven kneeling: Looking at the same as adopting children and adopting daughters, they are married at the age of seventeen or eighteen; burning incense and asking God for a spiritual signature, sweating and drying up; how much money is spent is difficult to calculate, and the account is owed for the sake of children.

Eight kneeling: The children who have established a family and a career are safe, and the parents are still worried; they have endured all kinds of hardships, and the parents have tens of millions of kindness; if they give birth to children and mothers, their children can have today.

Nine kneeling: Parents are concerned about their children's bodies, and they are worried about until they are full of illness; their heads are full of green hair and white hair, their faces are wrinkled and their limbs are deformed; their children are always smiling when they go home, and they are busy stir-frying.

Ten kneels: Parents are old and sick, who asks for medicine who frys; the second old can live for many years, the children are reunited for a few days; the parents have closed their eyes for a hundred years, and more children are around.

When you finish reading this article, you have three choices: 1. You can spread it out, spread some positive messages, and let the world have a little more love. 2) You can also ignore it at all, as if you had never seen it. 3. Pass it on!!!!! Like one!

Contentment! If you exchange 20 pounds of meat for your parents' ten years of longevity, are you willing? If you wish, please turn. Hair, I am willing to change for a lifetime. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not stopping, and the son wants to raise and not to be kissed. The most important thing in the world is to honor your parents and not regret not cherishing them when they are lost...

As Si said, be kind to your parents, parents are a treasure... Companionship is the best gratitude! Filial piety, a lifetime is not over!

Wishing parents all over the world

Good health shoubi Nanshan

Bless Mom and Dad with peace every day

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╭╯Peace╰╮

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Friends, filial piety comes first, filial piety must be done in time! If you see this and you have some feelings, please let us pass on filial piety with actions.

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