Words in memory of my father on the first anniversary of his death during the Double Ninth Festival

1. It’s the first anniversary of my father’s death. The extravagant rituals and tapestry have no meaning and are not our family’s style. Just yesterday, I recorded all of Su Shi's "Kai Xian Shu Jade Pavilion" written in Lushan, and copied it for presentation.

2. The drizzle keeps falling, just like our mood. The days go by so fast. It’s the first anniversary of my father’s death. Dear father, we will miss you forever

3. April 11, 2018 is the first anniversary of my father’s death. In Urumqi in spring, heavy rain turned to heavy snow and it continued to fall all day long. This reminded me of today last year, when my father passed away in Chongqing. From the moment he left, It started to rain in Chongqing, and it stopped raining after the cremation. It rained continuously for three days and nights. Could it be that God was comforting my father, who had been kind to others all his life, but had experienced many setbacks in the world.

4. The day after tomorrow marks the first anniversary of my father’s death. I can’t help but feel that time has passed so quickly. The memories still linger on my father’s kindness to me when I was a child, and on my father’s final moments

5. Time flies so fast. It’s the first anniversary of the death of my best friend’s father. Only she knows how she got through this year. From an ignorant princess who didn’t know the world, to a mature and responsible person. Life is not easy for people, and no one knows when the accident will come. Live every day well and cherish the people around you who cherish you. Only in this way will your life be worthwhile.

6. The first anniversary of my father’s death. In fact, for the past year, I have been missing, sad, regretful, and silently crying every night, but I can’t show it in front of others, because life has to go on, because some People are sadder than me. . .

7. Today is the first anniversary of the death of my old father. The white snow and spring rain complement each other. May my old father’s spirit rest in peace in heaven and bless us with health, safety and happiness.

8. My mother Born on January 28, 1925, died on January 28, 2017. Today is her 93rd birthday and the first anniversary of her death. My father died young and my mother suffered many hardships. She devoted her whole life to bringing up the two daughters and two sons she raised and endured all kinds of hardships in the world. Although her ancestors have passed away, her kind and heroic appearance will last forever. Her hard-working spirit and strong character are An example for me to follow. I miss my great mother. ?

9. On the first anniversary of my father’s death, I rarely took a day off. I made soup at home and tidied up the housework. The moment I opened the window, I felt a sense of peace and tranquility. Looking at everything in the past few years, I lament that time flies by. Before I had time to fulfill my filial piety, my father left first. What I have to do is to live in the present, know how to love myself, and be sincere in front of others and work hard in others. You should still have your own space after work, leaving enough time and opportunities for yourself to see the outside world.

10. Yesterday was the first anniversary of my father’s death. Before his death, I was unable to go back to see him for the last time due to physical reasons. In fact, when I was growing up, my father’s favorite was me, my son. When I was young, I always loved to stick to my father. Once he left the village, I would always visit him at the entrance of the village several times to see if he was on his way back...?

11. Death of Father Anniversary... Today is the day that my father left us for exactly one year. This day will be an eternal pain for me and will be unforgettable for me! Time flies. During this year, I often think of my father, or his appearance emerges in my mind, or I think about his kindness in this life. Many times, I think of the simple but profound words he said to us, including Sometimes, I will be immersed in these memories and can't extricate myself. Such emotions often make people very helpless! I miss my dad and unconsciously think of every moment when my dad was here. I feel sour in my heart. Tears well up in my eyes. I have never enjoyed any blessings. Before I left, I was tortured by illness. I couldn't swallow even one mouthful of food. I took big mouthfuls. I was vomiting blood. Every time I think of this, I feel extremely uncomfortable. Dad, I hope you will be well in another world! One's life cannot measure the length of life. I wish to cherish everyone around me and cherish every day.

12. After I came back, I contacted a good friend from elementary school and learned from her that her father died unexpectedly last year. Today is the first anniversary of his death. After reading the article she wrote to her father, I thought about this and was unwilling to forgive. My stubborn girl then thought of the heart of Heavenly Father