When the cold-your parents, please read this if you
lala001 | 08 February, 2010 21:54
My children:
Someday, if you see me gradually grow old, reflecting the slow gradually, the body gradually fails, please patiently try to understand me and understand me.
When I eat dirty, or even have no clothes, do not laugh at me, be patient a little, I remember how much time I have spent teaching you these things do? How to properly eat, good places to wear, how to face your life in the first time.
When I say the same thing repeated again and again, please do not interrupt me, please listen to me. A child, I must again read the same story over and over until you fall asleep quietly.
When and I talked, I suddenly do not know what to say, please give me some time to think about it, if I do nothing, do not tense and impatient, to me it is important not words, but can talk to you in the一起.
When I do not want a bath, do not humiliate me, do not blame me, I remember a child I had little reason to compile the bathroom just to coax you do?
When I find out when the house, please do not angry, nor should I throw a person on the outside and slowly take me home, I remember how many times I have a child because you get lost and anxious to find you?
When I was unconscious, careless smash the rice bowls of the time, please do not blame me, remember how many times a child you have food thrown on the ground will do?
When my legs, please helped me one, just as I had escorted you have taken the first step in your life.
When someday I tell you I do not want to live, and not angry, one day you will know, know I have already ailing, someday few.
One day, you will find that even though I have many faults, but I always do all my best to give you the best.
When I was close to you, do not feel disgusted, angry, or blame, you must bear in next to me, like when I helped start in life you like to see me to help me, helped me one, with love and patience to help me race of life, I'll smile and I always love to return you the same.
I love you, my child! --
Poor parental love. One day, they go in this world left you one, you suddenly have never thought of all the things done for them, they would like a hammer-like blows with your heart. If the parents were alive, so do not forget than ever deeper in love with them; if they have, unfortunately, will never leave you, then you have to remember that their parents love the most selfless love is the wonderful thing! Only the parents is in this world you can trust and rely on people! Good intentions of a look, treat your parents, love them forever!
Someday, if you see me gradually grow old, reflecting the slow gradually, the body gradually fails, please patiently try to understand me and understand me.
When I eat dirty, or even have no clothes, do not laugh at me, be patient a little, I remember how much time I have spent teaching you these things do? How to properly eat, good places to wear, how to face your life in the first time.
When I say the same thing repeated again and again, please do not interrupt me, please listen to me. A child, I must again read the same story over and over until you fall asleep quietly.
When and I talked, I suddenly do not know what to say, please give me some time to think about it, if I do nothing, do not tense and impatient, to me it is important not words, but can talk to you in the一起.
When I do not want a bath, do not humiliate me, do not blame me, I remember a child I had little reason to compile the bathroom just to coax you do?
When I find out when the house, please do not angry, nor should I throw a person on the outside and slowly take me home, I remember how many times I have a child because you get lost and anxious to find you?
When I was unconscious, careless smash the rice bowls of the time, please do not blame me, remember how many times a child you have food thrown on the ground will do?
When my legs, please helped me one, just as I had escorted you have taken the first step in your life.
When someday I tell you I do not want to live, and not angry, one day you will know, know I have already ailing, someday few.
One day, you will find that even though I have many faults, but I always do all my best to give you the best.
When I was close to you, do not feel disgusted, angry, or blame, you must bear in next to me, like when I helped start in life you like to see me to help me, helped me one, with love and patience to help me race of life, I'll smile and I always love to return you the same.
I love you, my child! --
Poor parental love. One day, they go in this world left you one, you suddenly have never thought of all the things done for them, they would like a hammer-like blows with your heart. If the parents were alive, so do not forget than ever deeper in love with them; if they have, unfortunately, will never leave you, then you have to remember that their parents love the most selfless love is the wonderful thing! Only the parents is in this world you can trust and rely on people! Good intentions of a look, treat your parents, love them forever!
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Family relationships, with our growth
lala001 | 08 February, 2010 21:53
Dear Mom and Dad, you okay? Work is now very busy, right? The body right?
Chun-Bo Li of a year, "a home" has beenMovedHow many sons of the heart, vernacular lyrics, softly singing, touched wandering far from home were the softest heart strings. In that distant hill village, my dear father and mother, you all right?
26 years ago, parents look forward to the next I came to this world, and feel the warmth of the earth. Mom and Dad selfless love has always been happy to accompany me to grow. I fell, they took me up, and wiped his eyes with tears for me; I frustrated, and yes they gave me comfort and encouragement, with me out of confusion, re-take heart; I was sick, and they worked very hard day and night waiting in my bed, delivery of water could be given medicines being, with their care get rid of the disease, let me grow up a healthy ......
Some memories have been blurred, and some memories are like imprinted generally carved in my heart, all the way give me a warm, accompanied me grow. I clearly remember that 7 years old, because of pesticide poisoning and the whole body edema, Mom and Dad do not know how I was going on, anxious to take me to the village health clinic to see the doctor, remember that the doctor is just a very lazy to read I have one, and then took a lot of medicine to go home to eat. I can not remember how he said I had just finished Yao Chi, remember that a bunch of my illness have not seen better. Evening, in the dark I heard my mother sobbing to say: This is how the girl in the end, and, hey gnaw on in such a way it? Dad just said: Tomorrow a big hurry to take her to the hospital in town to see, do not really pulled out what went wrong, and then we would be too sorry this girl has. At that time is not old enough touched, but in their Tan Huasheng in slowly fell asleep. The father during the day to labor, my mother had to bring their own point of view I went to the town doctor, from the house to the town on foot to more than an hour, my mother carrying me on so laborious, a step by step walk toward the hospital. Until found I just keep piling up at home pesticide Xunde minor poisoning, eat medicine would be good, nothing is all right, stretch before her mother locked the brows of some, Dad, after learning that all the long sigh , touched my head, smiling.
My childhood home is like an angel, always feel the owner's favor, although not much new clothes to wear, there are not many nice toys to play, but I lofty than the children of someone's home, than they are proud, because I though of Health To Nver Shen, rosy and boys at home, like attention. The countryside at that time, patriarchal thinking quite seriously, but mom and dad are very open-minded because I was a girl, lightweight look at me. There are many village and my girls the same age are read-only finished junior high school drop out, and most of all go out to work, and good to the family earn a source of income. I, however, with other boys the same age to go to school on the school, and learn what other people like myself what to learn, and never less than others. Finished junior high school in high school, in high school when the parents have been encouraging me to study well, if admitted, no matter what methods are to let me go to college. Later, I really was admitted to a university, the four get together Mom and Dad happy fees. Received notice of the day, the expression of joy on their faces I would never forget.
However, those of us who do have children but never so naive, grow up, wings hard, and one by one on the flight. Always wanted to escape that poverty in the mountains, with a total out of colorful neon aspire to, so forget the kindness of parents in the back of the head, stubborn left their arms. Highlights of the outside world to attract the sinking, Random Hearts, so reluctant to part with the eyes of their parents no longer see the feelings do not feel that they and their children when partingPain。
With good expectations for the future and I, like all pioneers, in their native place to the struggle, of toil all day long I do not have time to run around making thoughts, forgetting that in the distant mountains, there is a round the clock to miss for the elderly Flying Swallow them to far-flung. Finally one day, by chance heard the sound of someone's home where singing that song "a letter": Dear Mom and Dad, you okay? Work is now very busy, right? The body right? Is it so gently singing, let me tears. Yes ah, my dear father and mother, you all right? That Yisha, really feel that they are lack of filial piety, for their own dream, so selfish, left home, leaving her parents endless
Chun-Bo Li of a year, "a home" has beenMovedHow many sons of the heart, vernacular lyrics, softly singing, touched wandering far from home were the softest heart strings. In that distant hill village, my dear father and mother, you all right?
26 years ago, parents look forward to the next I came to this world, and feel the warmth of the earth. Mom and Dad selfless love has always been happy to accompany me to grow. I fell, they took me up, and wiped his eyes with tears for me; I frustrated, and yes they gave me comfort and encouragement, with me out of confusion, re-take heart; I was sick, and they worked very hard day and night waiting in my bed, delivery of water could be given medicines being, with their care get rid of the disease, let me grow up a healthy ......
Some memories have been blurred, and some memories are like imprinted generally carved in my heart, all the way give me a warm, accompanied me grow. I clearly remember that 7 years old, because of pesticide poisoning and the whole body edema, Mom and Dad do not know how I was going on, anxious to take me to the village health clinic to see the doctor, remember that the doctor is just a very lazy to read I have one, and then took a lot of medicine to go home to eat. I can not remember how he said I had just finished Yao Chi, remember that a bunch of my illness have not seen better. Evening, in the dark I heard my mother sobbing to say: This is how the girl in the end, and, hey gnaw on in such a way it? Dad just said: Tomorrow a big hurry to take her to the hospital in town to see, do not really pulled out what went wrong, and then we would be too sorry this girl has. At that time is not old enough touched, but in their Tan Huasheng in slowly fell asleep. The father during the day to labor, my mother had to bring their own point of view I went to the town doctor, from the house to the town on foot to more than an hour, my mother carrying me on so laborious, a step by step walk toward the hospital. Until found I just keep piling up at home pesticide Xunde minor poisoning, eat medicine would be good, nothing is all right, stretch before her mother locked the brows of some, Dad, after learning that all the long sigh , touched my head, smiling.
My childhood home is like an angel, always feel the owner's favor, although not much new clothes to wear, there are not many nice toys to play, but I lofty than the children of someone's home, than they are proud, because I though of Health To Nver Shen, rosy and boys at home, like attention. The countryside at that time, patriarchal thinking quite seriously, but mom and dad are very open-minded because I was a girl, lightweight look at me. There are many village and my girls the same age are read-only finished junior high school drop out, and most of all go out to work, and good to the family earn a source of income. I, however, with other boys the same age to go to school on the school, and learn what other people like myself what to learn, and never less than others. Finished junior high school in high school, in high school when the parents have been encouraging me to study well, if admitted, no matter what methods are to let me go to college. Later, I really was admitted to a university, the four get together Mom and Dad happy fees. Received notice of the day, the expression of joy on their faces I would never forget.
However, those of us who do have children but never so naive, grow up, wings hard, and one by one on the flight. Always wanted to escape that poverty in the mountains, with a total out of colorful neon aspire to, so forget the kindness of parents in the back of the head, stubborn left their arms. Highlights of the outside world to attract the sinking, Random Hearts, so reluctant to part with the eyes of their parents no longer see the feelings do not feel that they and their children when partingPain。
With good expectations for the future and I, like all pioneers, in their native place to the struggle, of toil all day long I do not have time to run around making thoughts, forgetting that in the distant mountains, there is a round the clock to miss for the elderly Flying Swallow them to far-flung. Finally one day, by chance heard the sound of someone's home where singing that song "a letter": Dear Mom and Dad, you okay? Work is now very busy, right? The body right? Is it so gently singing, let me tears. Yes ah, my dear father and mother, you all right? That Yisha, really feel that they are lack of filial piety, for their own dream, so selfish, left home, leaving her parents endless
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My father
lala001 | 08 February, 2010 21:52
Father was 90 years old, eyes are not flowers, ears are not deaf, character, cheerful, smiling and did a lifetime of accounting, 64 years old to retire, but also to find a unit has been done for 14 years, then called 'Top-Up' , until the second 78-year-old was formally retired. In fact, back home, I got sick, grocery shopping, shopping, even more commendable is that I never did learn his father rice stir-fry cooking and take care of the frail mother. We are brothers to return home regularly to show off, but also mutter prayers emphasize color, smell and taste. His father's calligraphy very foundation, gave written doors flat head, his father insisted his spare time to write calligraphy, Confucianism, poetry is even more mouth opening to come.
Before the Spring Festival this year, and the father's mother Xiangruyimo 72 years has left us forever, the father against several bruises, a bit sick Yan Yan's appearance, to the hospital for an examination, gastric cancer and spread to the abdomen and pericardium. We are brothers taken aback, but also dared to tell his father, then a few days, progression of the disease quickly, I do not know oppression Flanagan, nerves, legs can no longer stand, can only be in bed, in April or even a bleeding, hospitalization days, and we Ge Jige rotation accompany bed, big brother this year is already 70 years old, and this 70-year-old to a 90-year-old paternity bed, pour in the hospital is a skyline. Only lived less than 10 days, my father insisted discharged, the hospital only during hospitalization to treat illness by bleeding of the stomach cancer illness can not do anything, and this kind of age that is not an operation, they can not radiotherapy, chemotherapy, only conservative treatment. I asked the doctor 'Is it possible misdiagnosis, there may be a miracle', the doctor said: 'The diagnosis of gastric cancer is very confident, and can not be a miracle'.
After leaving the hospital insurance only eat the stomach medicine, playing a number of antibiotics, amino acids, glucose sort of bit by bit. Father never Chi Buyao and health care products, was seriously ill, although he is still commonplace, but the stomach to do well than usual 'Lanhu' point, a friend sent and grandchildren and passes him are known as soft gold 'caterpillar fungus' do not eat . In this way did not expect that three months after the father's health had actually slowly getting better, and atrophy of the legs dragging, to test the bed Zuo Yihui, or medicine injections, and then later can go even harder. On that day, I have some things did not go home, my father called and happy to say that: 'third child, do you come back soon to see it, I have to go to the kitchen, and I go to the kitchen to wash hands'. That hearty laughter to make his son's fight heart happy, and laughing along, in fact, I could not help but cry!
His father is actually a magic weapon to overcome the disease to heart, cheerful personality.
This is not a miracle do!
Before the Spring Festival this year, and the father's mother Xiangruyimo 72 years has left us forever, the father against several bruises, a bit sick Yan Yan's appearance, to the hospital for an examination, gastric cancer and spread to the abdomen and pericardium. We are brothers taken aback, but also dared to tell his father, then a few days, progression of the disease quickly, I do not know oppression Flanagan, nerves, legs can no longer stand, can only be in bed, in April or even a bleeding, hospitalization days, and we Ge Jige rotation accompany bed, big brother this year is already 70 years old, and this 70-year-old to a 90-year-old paternity bed, pour in the hospital is a skyline. Only lived less than 10 days, my father insisted discharged, the hospital only during hospitalization to treat illness by bleeding of the stomach cancer illness can not do anything, and this kind of age that is not an operation, they can not radiotherapy, chemotherapy, only conservative treatment. I asked the doctor 'Is it possible misdiagnosis, there may be a miracle', the doctor said: 'The diagnosis of gastric cancer is very confident, and can not be a miracle'.
After leaving the hospital insurance only eat the stomach medicine, playing a number of antibiotics, amino acids, glucose sort of bit by bit. Father never Chi Buyao and health care products, was seriously ill, although he is still commonplace, but the stomach to do well than usual 'Lanhu' point, a friend sent and grandchildren and passes him are known as soft gold 'caterpillar fungus' do not eat . In this way did not expect that three months after the father's health had actually slowly getting better, and atrophy of the legs dragging, to test the bed Zuo Yihui, or medicine injections, and then later can go even harder. On that day, I have some things did not go home, my father called and happy to say that: 'third child, do you come back soon to see it, I have to go to the kitchen, and I go to the kitchen to wash hands'. That hearty laughter to make his son's fight heart happy, and laughing along, in fact, I could not help but cry!
His father is actually a magic weapon to overcome the disease to heart, cheerful personality.
This is not a miracle do!
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