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Words about missing your deceased parents

1. My father has been gone for ten years, but his voice and smile are still the same, deeply rooted in my mind. You left, but you left your thoughts and memories to your little daughter. Father, do you feel it? I miss you!

2. I am walking alone on the road of life. Dad, do you know? In my days of sadness and loss, without your understanding and love, how helpless I am!

3. It has been a year since my father passed away. When he passed away, I was not around. Now, the first Qingming Festival is coming, and I can’t go back to toast him or kowtow a few times. Looking at my hometown in the distance, I feel helpless and helpless. hurt. Quotes about missing my late father

4. I will always use what my father said to me as motivation to move forward, and I will miss him forever.

5. Dad’s life is bitter. He knew that he was an orphan when he was a child. He never knew who his biological parents were. In order to repay his adoptive mother’s kindness, he worked a lot of hard work, but he never said a word. Complain.

6. It has been almost a month since my father passed away. My father’s voice and smile linger in front of me, which often keeps me awake at night.

7. Outside the window late at night, the memories are old sadness, tears of missing, and pain of missing. When I dream back at midnight, I can never forget the tears flowing from the corners of my father's eyes...

8. My father has been gone for ten years, but his voice and smile are still the same as before, deeply rooted in my mind. You left, but you left your thoughts and memories to your little daughter. Father, do you feel it? I miss you!

9. On a windy and moonlit night, there are several traces of the past. Can't bear to think about it. Looking away this time, we will be separated forever. Towards the Immortal Island and on the road back to the underworld, there is no news from either side.

10. When I write about my relatives, I am actually just writing about myself. When I write about myself, I have experienced many misfortunes and faced many pains and thoughts after death. I miss my relatives. Let me use this feeling today. With the tears that flow freely, I use this article written with tears to commemorate my deceased relatives and the time that has passed by us.

11. Dad, I really miss you. I will take this longing to recall your teaching and care for me. I will work harder, speed up my pace to catch up with the tide of the times, and succeed in success. The door embraces you.

12. The most uncommon figure at home is my father. The person I know least is my father. The person who did not give me more education and care during my childhood journey is my father. However, I The person I miss most at this time is my father.

13. I truly remember my despair for life at that time, my infinite nostalgia for my deceased relatives, and watching my father being carried further and further away, the despair of never seeing him again and the coldness of my heart. It feels like my experience of life is cruel, helpless, sad, and resentful.

14. My father once said that he should not stay alone in the mountains after death, and he did not want to spend the Qingming Festival every year. My mother and I went up the mountain to see him. He said that he wanted to become a Milan flower. Live quietly and elegantly in another world and look at us. So there was a pot of Milanese flowers in the house, and at the bottom of the tall and heavy flower pot were my father’s ashes. Mom always said that when you miss your dad, you can see him.

15. Dad, I promised you that I would never be sad again. But when I think of you, I burst into tears. If tears can build a ladder to the sky, if longing can pave the way up to heaven, I will go straight into the kingdom of heaven regardless of anything, and bring you back to me.

16. Walking alone on the road at dusk, blowing the cool wind. Against the background of the setting sun, the withered yellow leaves of autumn fall, dancing gracefully and bidding farewell to the branches, which is so reluctant to say goodbye. And I miss my father just like the leaves that are attached to the big tree. Thinking and thinking, tears can't help but fall from the corners of my eyes.

17. The first time I faced death was when my grandfather passed away. The second time I faced death was my cousin who died young, and the third time I faced it was my young cousin. I was still young at that time, and the departure of my relatives only gave me temporary sadness and sadness. There were so many wonderful things in life waiting for me, and I would not wallow in pain for a long time.