I miss my parents' sentences.

1, I miss my parents. It's a long way, and I need my children to see me off all my life. Along the way, there were no colorful scenery, only deep thoughts.

2, 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?

I miss my parents, and my children will always be my parents' living fossils. They tried their best to hide their fragile hearts and secretly made vows to complete the New Year memorial service in a state of successful career and happy family, to continue a hope and to convey anxious greetings.

4, the river flows 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.

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

6. 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.

7, an autumn leaf, a little banana and a little sorrow. After the third night of the dream. Snuff, chess shadow, sigh Xinfeng lonely pavilion, pillow for ten years, Jiangnan parents worry, to the heart.

8. 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.

9. I miss my parents. My poor son is often taken back by consciousness. He flew back to his hometown with thoughts, stood at the turning point between history and reality and became the protagonist of a story. He chewed on those hard years. Although the close person has passed away, the familiar voice and smile, the objects touched by his hands are still there, the village and the old house are still there, and his birth name and address are still there.

10, walking alone 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.

1 1. 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.

12, 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.

13, 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.

14, Dad, I really miss you. I want to remember your teaching and care with this miss. I want to work harder, catch up with the trend of the times and hug you at the door of success.

15, 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, I hope to get out of the empty and lost house as soon as possible, integrate into the bustling streets, let the bustling crowd drown themselves, or let Dionysus indulge.

16, my father suffered all his life. I knew my father was an orphan since I was a child, and I never knew who my biological parents were. In order to repay the kindness of my foster mother, I have worked hard, but I never complain.

17, spring is blooming, and my mood has not improved these days. I miss my deceased relatives and feel depressed. In a blink of an eye, my father's voice will occasionally appear in my dreams, still so thin, and I feel very sad to see his body from time to time, but this year's Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father's big picture, will also go with him.

18, 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.

19, I am in a foreign land, and I miss my family every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

20. 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.

2 1, I miss my parents. Even if you lie in bed, you can't settle down. You should accompany my parents, go far under the sun and moon, let my thoughts ferment affectionately, mature myself in pain and comfort myself in remembrance.

22. It never occurred to me that my father is old and my mother is old. 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.

23. 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, sets himself up as a hard monument, lets the north wind roar and burn paper, and prays for eternity with silent blessings.

24. As for mother's impression, in Long Liexue's mind, it is only a faint fluorescence floating in the dark sky. Long Liexue had seen her mother's photo, 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, with long braids, smiles happily and wears a printed shirt because the photo is black and white. Wait until Long Liexue can distinguish this photo. Long Liexue can't tell the mother in the photo from 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 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 across the stream, crossed the grass, ran through 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.