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wu yue carnations, Without the grace of peony, There is no strong fragrance of Lily, It just silently exudes the faint scent of human heart and spleen, Just like mother’s love On such a day full of blessings, Cities and streets are filled with the warmth of love everywhere, Dignified, plain Carnation, Carrying the children’s love for their mother. Dear Mother, Thank you for raising me, Although very naughty and stubborn, It often makes you laugh and cry, Even if you have your own business, Still let you worry about me all the time; Dear Mother, Thank you for tolerating my ignorance, Tolerate my irrationality, Thank you for cultivating me as the most excellent and successful person. Dear Mother, Now my daughter grow up, But I also understand the selfless love you gave us, We should not only thank you, but also learn to be grateful! Mom, you not only gave me life, There is also a lifelong concern; Not only give me strength, but also give me selflessly and fearlessly! Mother’s Day is not just a festival, Or endless gratitude; Nothing is more selfless than Mother, Nothing is deeper than mother’s love! Cloud, no mother’s love is white Sunshine, no warmth of mother’s love Flowers are beautiful, and there will never be a bright smile from my mother Dear Mother, A bunch of carnations is far from enough to express praise for you. Because no matter how luxurious the mother’s greatness is, it cannot be described, But only that bunch of carnations touched a little mother’s aura, Quiet, serene, light fragrance for a long time. Dear Mother, I love you, Mom! Wish you a Happy Mother’s Day! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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I got up early today and went to sweep my father’s tomb with my family. When I arrived at the cemetery, I could see that it was really beautiful. Looking ahead is the flowing river, overlooking the tomb is the lush mountains. In this environment where the living also have the feeling of beauty and food, how can the deceased ancestors not be enough to rest in this place quietly? I gently brushed off the dust on my father’s tombstone, and there was some relief in my heart. May my father be happy forever in heaven. One year ago today, I lost my beloved father and felt the first unforgettable grief in my life. See things si ren. At this moment, it reminded me of my long yearning for my father. Every time I saw something he had used, or even the streets he had walked through, it would evoke my deep yearning for my father. This is a memory that I can never erase. I know. My father’s voice, face and smile have been reproduced many times in dreams, but when I wake up, there is no father’s figure …… people all say that burning paper is to send money to the deceased. I don’t know whether this is credible. In the place where the paper money was burnt, the snow melted. The wind blew and the paper ash floated with the wind. Black soil was exposed on the ground. I didn’t know if my father in the distance could receive my daughter’s wishes? I only regard it as my heart, the way to express grief and the comfort of the living soul. But at this moment, how I wish there are gods in another world, where my father can do everything well …… father, rest in peace! Fortunately for 2011.1.14, I could smell my father, which was his fortitude and stubbornness; The quality of kindness and honesty and the spirit of bravery and responsibility. This is the wealth my father left me. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…