Some sentences that miss parents.

Some sentences that miss parents. Every festive season, whenever we struggle alone outside, when we are worried and helpless, when we have nowhere to vent our grievances, we can only think of our parents who are far away from home for the first time. Let's look at some sentences that miss our parents.

Some sentences 1 1, I miss my parents. I really want to go back and be carefree. I still love you no matter how my parents scold me. No matter how angry you are, they still care about you.

If only I could be a boy again. If I can, I will never grow up and understand. In that case, my parents will still be here! You miss heaven very much every day. ...

I finally returned to my warm home. I have parents I haven't seen for about 5 months and miss them very much. Comfortable!

4. I miss the snow in my hometown, the smiling faces of my parents far away, the warm bed at home and the soup made by my mother.

At this moment, I miss my son, my parents, my brothers and sisters, my grandparents and my family.

6. Almost every year around the Mid-Autumn Festival, when I miss my parents, I look up at the bright moon and pin my thoughts on it. Maybe that's why I rely on it and pin it on it!

7. I miss my parents and my distant home. But we must put down our burdens and live in the present. It is the direction and the city of dreams.

8. Parents miss their children like running water and keep flowing; And children miss their parents like the wind blows the leaves. When the wind blows, they move. If the wind doesn't blow, they won't move.

I just want to commemorate this sleepless night. Helpless and lonely. I miss my parents very much.

10, I miss my parents, the sky and my friends there.

1 1. It's only been less than half an hour since the New Year, and I don't want to stay in Wuhan. I want to go home and miss my parents and friends at home.

12, we really have no fate. /kloc-0 0 year. Not this time.

13 As time goes by, my parents are getting older, which brings me more thoughts and nostalgia, and fades the excitement of youth and flying out of my parents' "cage". Finally flew out, filled with emotion, gained friendship and felt precious.

Some sentences about missing parents are 2 1. People say I look free and easy. People say I should forget you. Only I know clearly how much I miss you.

2. I used to think that I was the kind of person who dared to love and hate. It was so cool. Only after I loved it did I find that I was the one who could afford it.

I really want to go back a long time ago, meet you with picturesque scenery and miss me, and I am full of joy and think of my life.

4. Sorry, I still miss you. You have already left, but I still stay where I am. I'm sorry, I still miss you so much. How could I forget it? I'm not that brave.

5. Is there anyone you want to see but can't? Is there someone you want to love, but dare not? Is there someone you want to forget, but don't give up?

I want you to know that there is someone in this world who will wait for you forever. No matter when and where, you know there will always be such a person who loves you and waits for you.

7. You think you can stop seeing each other when you say goodbye, and you think you can stop thinking about them when you say goodbye. But suddenly a moment related to him, even a similar sentence, is enough to make you cry. People who have loved deeply forget when they say forget.

8. Many people don't need to meet again, because they are just passing by. Forgetting is the best memory we give each other.

9. Some people will never be together in this life, but there is a kind of yearning that can be hidden in their hearts for life.

10, I miss you, but I can't tell you, just like a tree full of pears, it will never bear apples. I miss you, but I can't tell you, just like a rainbow hanging high in the sky, no one can ever touch it.

1 1. Every festive season, a child who has lost his parents and a son who is a judge, when the Spring Festival comes, he dries his tears, leaps over fragility, regains his strength, burns incense at his parents' graves, makes himself a hard monument, lets the north wind roar and burn paper, and prays for eternity with silent blessings.

12. Care and warmth are still there. It is a compulsory course for everyone to relive the scenes of past lives, feel happy or sad, and draw nutrition and strength.

13, my father is old, and my mother is old. I didn't expect that. In the first two years after graduation, for various reasons, I only wanted to travel alone, but I never thought how worried my parents were. Even though they were worried, they never asked me for anything.

Now it suddenly occurred to me that my parents are in their fifties and sixties, and we can only live with them for decades, and we may even lose them. This feeling haunts me and makes me feel even more unfilial. When I think of Xu Xiake's sentence "Parents are here, don't travel far", I can only understand his mood at that time. When we were young, we were really selfish and only cared about ourselves.

14. As for the mother's impression, in Long Liexue's mind, it is only a faint fluorescence floating in the dark sky. Long Liexue has also seen a photo of her mother, which was taken when she and Long Wei returned to Xiaogou Village and went to the countryside to get a marriage certificate.

The mother in the photo has a long braid, a happy smile and a printed shirt, because the photo is black and white. By the time Long Liexue could tell the meaning of this photo, Long Liexue could not tell the mother in the photo and the color of the flowers on the flowered shirt she was wearing. Every time I think of my mother, I don't know why, Long Liexue always thinks of dandelions, and dandelions floating in the wind.

When Long Lie's blood was low, he chased dandelions that were blown away by the wind more than once. He ran alone in the mountains, waded through the stream, crossed the grass, crossed the bushes, climbed up the stones and rushed down the hillside ... All the way to him, the dandelion disappeared in the wind, and a child was lying on the ground, covered in scars and exhausted, thinking about the dandelion pattern on his mother's shirt.

15, often in the dark night, my mind unconsciously flashed my parents' figure, and my memory was like an arrow that left the string, and I was no longer out of control. Years of past events, parents' bitterness, and once moved, are all presented like lanterns. There are too many feelings, too many remorse, too many thoughts, and helplessness.

16, 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.

17, I miss my parents. On the grand festival of a nation, when relatives are reunited one after another, I hope that the excitement will soon pass, I hope to work and live again, and I hope to get out of the empty and lost house as soon as possible and integrate into the bustling streets, so that the bustling crowd can drown themselves, or let Dionysus indulge himself.

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

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

I miss my parents. Even if you lie in bed, you can't settle down. You should accompany my parents, walk far under the sun and moon, let my thoughts ferment affectionately, let me mature in pain, and let me comfort myself in remembrance. 1. I miss my parents, and my children will always be living fossils of my parents. They tried their best to hide their fragile hearts, secretly made vows, completed the New Year's memorial service with successful careers and happy families, extended a hope and conveyed anxious greetings.

I miss my parents. My poor son is often taken back to the past by consciousness, flying back to his hometown with my thoughts, standing at the turning point of history and reality, becoming the protagonist of a story, chewing those hard years, although the close people have passed away, but the familiar voice and smile, the objects I touched with my hands are still there, the village and the old house are still there, the name and call of my birth,

3. Mother, I often stare at the familiar old house, lie on the hot heatable adobe sleeping platform and look for me on the yellow paper on the roof.

4, mother, the river in the east, the footprints are still there; On the dam in the south, did my boat with pen-and-ink drawings blow away by the wind and not be submerged?

My father is a mountain. Sitting on his shoulder, I can always see far away. When he is sensible, his father is a stubborn bent pine. Only then did I realize my weight was so heavy. Now, my father, you are a profound poem. The son silently read the tears and shed them gently.

6. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

7. Father, I love you! Thousands of thoughts, frozen in the air, raise the wind to blow to you, with my blessing, with my thoughts, with my great blessing, thinking of you is my happiness, my beloved father.

8. The river flows for three thousand miles and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

9. Walking alone on the road at dusk, blowing a cool breeze. Against the setting sun, the yellow autumn leaves danced lightly to bid farewell to the branches. How sad it was. I miss my father, just like leaves attached to trees. When I think about it, tears in my eyes can't help falling.

10, mom, I am far from home, in a strange place. I can't smell the black soil in my hometown here, and I can't hear the slow sound of cattle. It's windy here all day. The wind tore your coat to pieces; It also made my body a scar. I saw a familiar apricot tree with a smooth trunk supporting a head. I can't remember the golden cry.