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Throw away the mood sentences that dad said.

Father loves mountains. Fatherly love grows with us, but people's life span is limited. Some people always die of something, and so does their father. Let's miss our father together!

Burn candles, release thoughts, fly to you, the world we can't touch, add a pile of new soil, suppress sadness, and let the past continue in our hearts.

Maybe heaven pities dust, and lead clouds finally make tears fly frequently. If so, I slept with some grave sweepers.

When I think of it, I always feel that I owe my father a lifetime and can't repay it. God did not give me the fate of being with my father, nor did he give me the opportunity to repay my father's kindness.

Dear dad died, I'm sorry, meowed.

Dad, I really miss you and want to see you again. We can only meet in our dreams in the future. I wish you all the best in heaven!

The roadside of the kingdom of heaven is full of thoughts, shaped by holiness, and those distant shadows are crying and silent behind them.

I want to call my father again, but there is no chance! Father, are you all right?

Dad, today is Father's Day. I wish you a happy father's day in heaven! I hope you can receive it. I hope everything is all right in heaven!

Xia Hong is full of flowers, and Mozi is covered with a layer of cloth and jade frost. The bright moon is serious, and the buttonwood tree covers its head in the cool. Heaven blocks the soul dream, and it is difficult for the world to pass wine into the intestine. A few lanterns to pay homage to relatives, burn paper and look forward to it!

May this heart lamp light up the heroes' way to heaven, and may my father suffer no more in heaven!

Dad, I miss you and wish you all the best in heaven.

I haven't done enough to be your daughter in my life. God, please be his daughter in the next life.

I will always remember her voice and smile. May everything go well with my father in heaven!

The day when others are filial is the saddest day for me. Because my father is far away from heaven, there is no news, and it is difficult to meet each other in this life, only in my dreams.

The departure of relatives makes us know how to cherish! Cherish everyone around you!

Tomb-Sweeping Day paid homage to his parents and presented flowers to show filial piety. Remembering our ancestors and missing our old friends, we will never forget the kindness of our parents before their death.

There are tears on both cheeks, and the gods have spiritual knowledge. The dead are gone, please cherish the present!

Dad! My son wants to tell you about my growth, frustration and joy over the years. Listen without talking!

Dad, although you left us, your love for us will last forever. Every day, when I am tired, when I have made some achievements, I miss you deeply.

Our descendants will remember their father's legacy, study hard, work hard, be strict with themselves, be lenient with others, and pass on their father's good traditions and style from generation to generation.

Dad, I really miss you! Although we are separated by yin and yang, I really want to give you one whenever my father is there.

May you bless us and love us as always!

When you were alive, you thought there was still a chance. Unexpectedly, you didn't even have a chance to call your father again. How can I be filial to you? Thank you!

Never forget the years spent with you; Your voice and smile are still vivid, as if it were yesterday; Your kindness, generosity and almost severe care will never be forgotten in my life!

May the father in heaven bless the father and son to move safely and healthily into the future.

Let's take the memories of our old friends to a bright future.

Ling Wei stayed on the grass in the morning, listening to the crying and crying made him feel cold. Training is just a dream, and there is no way to be filial and filial. Incense burner with three wicks and five bottles in front of the wine grave. Knowing that the amount of drinks has not decreased, Xinghua Village can be kept in the dark.

How I wish my father could look at me again, how I wish my father could teach me a word, how I wish my father, my parents ... was his old man's house to hit me. But nothing, nothing!

Father is gone, leaving us forever. We miss her, miss her. With the blessing of her spirit in heaven, her children will have a better life. May my father rest in peace! Along the way! May my father be happy in heaven!

If crying can wake up dad, I'd rather cry until dark!

In another world, would you still look after your children with crutches every day after school and stay at home and look at your grandchildren affectionately?

I want to call my father again. You should say hello again.

Father, I miss you.

Strict father died nearly six years ago and returned to her dream last night. My eyes are full of tears and emotion, and it is difficult to let go of my feelings of missing my loved ones. Western heaven, peace of mind, kindness like the sea: children want to be filial, not to wait for relatives. In this life, he gave up halfway.

Heroic spirit is happy, early birth is good, the dead rest in peace, and the living are strong. Turn grief into thrift, turn grief into work, children are United and grandchildren are in sight.

My father is gone, and whenever I think about it, I can't help crying.

May you never suffer all your life.

Dad, after you left, someone advised me that your departure was a relief for you. I don't know? But I can't accept it. Theoretically speaking, many people can understand the shortness and sadness of life, but what they really face is their loved ones. How many people can surpass it?

I would rather believe that my father and soul flew to heaven and lived happily in another world.

He finished his task in another place, and we should bless him. Because he has close contact with nature. Being happy every day is the best.

It is also worth Tomb-Sweeping Day, a pile of loess and three strings of paper money for sacrifice. Read your parents' kindness and try to cry. When I was a child, I shook my fan to repel mosquitoes in summer and undressed in winter. As for clothes that are hungry and cold, is it very important?

Everyone can't feel the pain of losing their loved ones. We can only silently pray for the dead in our hearts, hoping that they can live well in another heaven.

Hands calluses, bent back, propping up a sky for his son. Knowing a child is like a father's heart. Every time I eat fresh fruit, I will ask myself how expensive it is, fearing that my children will spend more money. The loving father's love for his son is vivid, and his father can't help crying.

I can't do much, but there is a word called doing my best.

Father left, in a hurry, why you, the world, confused head, worked hard all your life, why is it simple?

I don't think there will be cars coming and going in heaven. You should feel lonely. I hope that the bottles floating on the rough sea can float all the way to the paradise of happiness.

Father, don't worry for a moment, but for a long time. As if standing next to the old shadow, doubt is a kind smile. Whispering is still in my ears, and deep feelings pour into my heart. There is residual heat at the bedside, and the clothes in the cupboard are wet and sweaty.

Dad, your favorite children and grandchildren have come to see you off. Dad, have you heard that your grandchildren are calling you?

Now, we are all fathers, and we really feel the meaning of father's hard work all his life. Looking at the happy life of the younger generation today, he must have smiled safely under the grave.

My father died! I am very sad in my heart!

Can you feel that your son is missing? Are you okay? Don't you have any illness, pain or sadness there? Can you enjoy health there forever? You don't have to endure the pain of this world anymore?

Father has gone! Like Hong Fei in the sky, it disappeared!

A thousand words, endless, endless human joys and sorrows, only hope that the father in heaven is well.

I have worked hard to raise my children and grandchildren all my life, and I don't forget to urge my seedlings to come back early. White-haired still thinking, waiting for his son's return in the early stage of hakodate.

When the moon is short of round clouds, it is ok to fish alone. In the afternoon of the spring rain, the frost invaded chrysanthemum fragrance, killing dogs, horses and donkeys, and handed down the filial piety. Kyushu cries, and fate is happy all year round.

Father, son never forgets your existence, and son wants your love. Damn God has no mercy. When I was sensible, it took your life mercilessly.

My old father felt ashamed all his life, suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and died unfortunately. May father have a good life in heaven!

I want to hang a sword in front of the grave and listen to the piano on my knee. Shake hands and see tears, but have nothing to say. When I think of it, it is already thousands of miles away, the dusk is heavy and the sky is high and the clouds are light.

It's Father's Day again, and pieces of text send grief. May those fathers who come from afar live a happy life in heaven!

Sorry, dad, the world is so big that I didn't show you around.

Your voice is always there, and your kindness is always there.

He finished his task in another place, and we should bless him, because he is in close contact with nature and is happy every day.

My father gave me life, loved my growth, sheltered me from the wind and rain, and made selfless contributions to me, but he left me because of illness before I could repay him.

Father is gone, leaving his painful world forever. Buddha said that people have been suffering all their lives. What is the meaning of human suffering in this world? Empty, empty. Perhaps the real meaning lies in what they have done and left behind in their lives.

But his father died, and the wanderer missed his father and met in his dream. Teach children that loyalty is unshakable.

Dad, put your picture there. Your family, colleagues and friends are thinking about your extraordinary moment. When you see the relatives and friends who sent you there, will you be reluctant? Some relief?

Your voice and smile, like yesterday, have never left us!

Pray for the ancestors.

Father's blood flows in our blood, and we are another form of father's life. I only hope that my father and I will become father and son again in the afterlife to make up for the heavy filial piety that children should do when their father was born!

Dear dad, you know, I miss you! Can you feel it? I really miss you!

My father's death affected the ups and downs of my life. I never believed in the fate of ghosts and gods, but in retrospect, every step seemed destined to end. The sky without a father is gray and chaotic, and the youth without a father loses its bright colors.

A cavity river in Wang Yang, quicksand in Li Long. Drinking ink doesn't need to surprise Haoyu. Why go to the ancestral temple? Dan Xin clear sky Wan Li, chasing the bright moon, tears streaming down her face, refreshing. Sendai's poems are endless, and the scraps of paper are still accompanied by books.

The deceased relatives, may you have no more painful torture, may you have no more hard life, and may you be happy forever.

Every night, the image of my father will always appear in my mind, and my sad heart can only find bitter wine to anesthetize. If you really have a drunken dream, please give me a bucket. Only one bucket can deceive oneself temporarily.

The dead have gone, and the living have gone. Therefore, we should learn to cherish the life around us and bravely go on with the dream of leaving our loved ones.

Sorry, my old father! I didn't give you an ending when I left. I saw the pain in your video and the eyes you didn't want to close. I know you care about my unfilial son. I don't want you to forgive me. I just want to exchange my regret and guilt for your rest in heaven!

My father is gone, but I will always remember the wisdom and philosophy she left me.

In the dream, Qian Qian recalled his father. When he woke up, he was in tears and wet a towel. I had a kind face before my death, and I always heard a heartfelt voice in my ear. Easy-going life, wisdom, frugality and perseverance. He doesn't like fame and fortune today. He needs to be more diligent. May everything go well, Father!

Although I can't bear to part with it, although I didn't show filial piety to her old man's house, my father still left. My dear father, what saddens me most is that I will never see her again.