The child watched his mother leave. Tell me about it.

1, but it's a pity that those shuttlecocks have long since disappeared, leaving such a bleak scene that I will miss my mother in this tossing and turning in the years to come.

2, Qingming, this day, how can I not burst into tears; On this day, I fell on my knees and folded my hands. Let me wish my distant parents rest in peace and happiness!

In our life, some people are destined to be very important, and some people are destined to have a very important position in our hearts. I miss my mother and the time I spent with her!

4. I miss my mother, thinking of her loving mother's affection for my birthday and my sister's birthday when I was a child, and thinking of her gentleness and thoughtfulness when she wiped her father's sweat in the field.

During my mother's absence, Su Shi's poem "A lonely grave is a thousand miles away, and there is nowhere to talk" lingers in my mind.

6. The world becomes more colorful because of maternal love. Things change, only maternal love can give us magical power, and the glory of maternal love is eternal.

7. My mother is getting old and gradually feels that she can't do it. She told Lin that being a mother must do her duty as a mother. After that, my mother lay down reluctantly.

8. I remember my mother walking home with her sister on a muddy dirt road in the pouring rain, and I remember my mother shivering in the street in the cold of MINUS 30 degrees. ...

9. I endured tears and lit the manuscript paper, so that all despair, pain and desolation were extinguished. I don't have to talk about it anymore. Mom knows that I know that everything is buried in my heart.

10, mom, when you left, did you fly back to your hometown with your dreams? Have you fulfilled your unfulfilled wish in reality?

1 1. Looking at my mother's photo, I sometimes think that youth really passed easily. Suddenly, the years make me look old, like grass, and it is autumn.

12, in this season, what else can you experience besides thinking about your mother? In this memory, what can I say except sadness? In this sad season, I can only say.

13, the first time I faced death was my mother's death. The second time I faced death, my cousin died young, and the third time I faced my young cousin. At that time, I was still young, and the death of my relatives gave me only temporary sadness, temporary sadness, and how many wonderful lives were waiting for me, so I wouldn't indulge in pain for a long time.

14, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind will not stop, and the son wants to raise it. Later, my mother passed away, and I couldn't see my poor mother because I didn't expect it at all and I couldn't change it. This is the greatest pain in my life. I can never make up for my failure to do my duty for the two old people.

15, my love for my son is endless, and I am very happy to be home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains. If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.

16, I stared at the darkness until I saw my eyes glowing. Fragments of dreams are flying in front of my eyes, but when I think of catching these fragments of dreams as a whole, I don't even know where they have flown. All that was left in front of me was my mother's blurred face. ...

17, I stopped chewing and my eyes were wet. Staring at my mother through tears. Mother is like a marble relief, and her eyes are like santamaria's eyes, which will always be fixed in her son's heart.

18, my mother left, my heart was full of regret and pain, I had despair when the sky fell, I had a vacant look, and I had nowhere to live.

19. When I arrived in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I couldn't help thinking of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, who said, "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die." Maybe God, like mortals on earth, should put sadness on this day! Light rain always comes in time. The rain cast a faint color on the world. This color is gray and dull!

How time flies! It has been two years since my mother died. As far as I can remember, she never left us. She always seems to be dangling in front of us, always asking questions and nagging us. My mother spent the past year and a half in a hospital bed. The sick mother still cares about each of our children from time to time, and always has an endless heart for several children.

2 1, we will never stop thinking about our loved ones, but there are many kinds of thoughts, such as grandma's pain, mom's words and my little daughter's emotions. Anyway, the deceased relatives will live in our hearts forever.

It is inconceivable that a person has never left a deep impression on his mother all his life. It is inconceivable that a person's growth is not deeply influenced by his mother. A story told by my mother, a body language of my mother, can be unforgettable all my life. A word from my mother will be remembered for a lifetime.

I grew up under the care of her old man, and only with the support of her strong arms did I become an independent adult. Silently, for the sake of children and the elderly, I exhausted my years and endured life until I was full of white hair. Her life is a hard life, a hard life. Until the end of my life.

24. Mom, when you suddenly left that year, I was very tired and sad. I have to enter my dream every night, catch your face and look for you.