Sad sentences about missing parents.

1, mother, I often stare at the familiar old house, lying on the hot heatable adobe sleeping platform, looking for me in the yellow paper on the roof.

I miss my parents. A ticking cuckoo hovers in the tree of time with a grateful heart, measuring the distance between life and death. Ordinary or great, short or long, tragedy or comedy, in fact, are all the same, are the end of life.

I miss my parents. In the cold winter, I expect the ice and snow to be melted immediately by the warmth of spring. I hope all friends inside and outside the network can travel through time and space and share the loneliness of a son, making it a soothing happiness, so that everyone can bear this moment with more warmth and touch.

Missing parents is an unforgettable pain. It's a pair of sleepless eyes. That's countless unforgettable memories. At midnight, I looked at the heaven, shook hands with the other world with my heart, and had a cordial conversation with my parents who went to eat. It's not a daydream, it's a real communication.

Every festive season, a child who has lost his parents and a son who is a judge, when the Spring Festival comes, on the land where his relatives once fought, he dries his tears, leaps over fragility, puts down his pain, regains his strength, burns incense in front of his parents' graves, and makes himself a hard monument, letting the north wind roar and burn paper. He prayed for eternity with silent blessings.