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Classic Chinese essay on the death of friend’s mother

1. Classical Chinese Script for Mother's Death

Script for Mother

The descendant of a certain family came from the flower of XX and came to our clan. A husband teaches his children; he is gentle and gentle on the inside, but he is serious and considerate on the outside. Even though his neighbors are busy talking about his virtues.

When I surrendered, my family fortune declined slightly due to events. So all the servants left, and my mother tried her best to make me happy. When I reached the age of Zongjiao, I went to school with famous people in my hometown. Every time I gained something from my studies, I was happy or interested. My mother said: "After hearing about the great sages in ancient times, I became more aware of my own shortcomings. You are still weak." If you haven't read all the books, what can you gain?" Although I criticize his words, I still mean what he said. So I am determined to work hard, and I will eventually achieve success. But I want to repay my mother and extend my family to support her. Every time my mother asks me about the local news, I can't let go of her, and I can't get it. When he got seriously ill, he spent all his money to seek medical treatment, but after years of hard work, he left me and went west. It's not sad!

Woohoo! I often hear a saying that goes like this: A tree wants to be quiet but the wind cannot stop it; a child wants to be nurtured but his relatives are not there. This is a sincere statement of killing. I still know, but if you get my wish and enjoy that land, then that is what I wish for.

When the clouds suddenly come, the drizzle is so urgent. My feelings are as deep as the sorrow of heaven. I was left feeling miserable and had nothing to do, so I returned home.

Year XX (spring, summer, autumn, winter, etc.)

Your name (optional or not) 2. Classical Chinese memorial text for the death of mother

The surname of the descendant of Wen, a descendant of the mother-sacrifice, came to our clan from the flower of XX. He was diligent and frugal, supported his husband and raised his children;

Even though his neighbors are busy, everyone talks about his virtue. When I surrendered, my family fortune declined slightly due to events.

So all the servants left, and my mother tried her best to make me happy. When I reached the age of Zongjiao, I went to school with famous people in my hometown. Every time I gained something from my studies, I was happy or interested. My mother said: "After hearing about the great sages in ancient times, I became more aware of my own shortcomings. You are still weak." If you haven't read all the books, what can you gain?" Although I criticize his words, I still mean what he said.

So I set my mind and work hard, and I will eventually achieve success. But I want to repay my mother and extend my family to support her. Every time my mother asks me about the local news, I can't let go of her, and I can't get it.

He was seriously ill. Although he spent all his money to seek medical treatment, he had to work hard all year round and left me to go west. It's not sad! Alas! I often hear a saying that goes like this: A tree wants to be quiet but the wind cannot stop it; a child wants to be nurtured but his relatives are not there.

These are words of sincerity and killing. I still know, but if you get my wish and be happy in that land, then this is what I wish for. The clouds suddenly come, and the drizzle is so urgent.

My heart is as sad as the sky. I was left feeling miserable and had no idea what to do, so I returned home.

Your name in XX year (spring, summer, autumn, winter, etc.) (optional or not). 3. Which ancient text is a memorial text for the mother's death?

The original text of Zhao Shangfu's "Mother's Memorial Text" in the Qing Dynasty is as follows: In front of the coffin of the Jinfeng Gongren in Gaofeng Yiren, unfilial and other mournful poems dare to use slang words and cry. Said: Woohoo! There are thousands of regrets that will never change, and thousands of complaints will never be exhausted.

No matter how many times I search, I can’t find you, I can’t find you even if I cry a lot. The fate of my mother is not favored by heaven, so I have to go through this world in vain.

Time flies like an arrow, and another hundred and twenty days have passed. There is no way to meet again in the underworld, and the blood and tears stain the cuckoo red.

It is said that the mother is suffering because of her fame. There was no filial piety and support during his lifetime, and he only mistook his fame for his purpose.

The kneeling spirit wants to complain that his intestines are broken first, and the words are stuck in his throat and it is difficult to speak. My mother is in the dark and comes to warn me. I will hate you forever tonight.

Sixty-seven years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and my life is vividly before my eyes. Crossing the crane slowly to go to the Yaochi banquet, and listen to the children crying.

My mother, Zhang Mengou, has four brothers and three sisters. Fame, wealth, fortune, poverty and humbleness, the horoscope will generate the year of Wuzi.

My mother’s birthday is on the first day of the twelfth lunar month, and she is born with an ancient and virtuous temperament. Read and understand the biographies of women, and remember all loyalty, filial piety, justice, and justice.

In life, I don’t care about the merits of people, but tolerance in my heart can hold up the boat. If you have something to say, you will keep it in your belly and keep it unspoken for the rest of your life.

There is a string of memory beads in the chest, and the abacus in the heart is the account book. Good at giving, good at giving, and good at convenience, the compassionate Bodhisattva descends to the mortal world.

A few kind words soften the heart and weep for others. He is diligent and thrifty by nature, and he has four words: virtue and work.

In the year of Ji, he married his father, and in the second month of Ding Wei, he married Luan. At that time, my grandfather was in charge of the family business and my father was away studying.

Both uncles are capable, one teaches and the other plows the fields. My great-grandfather was in good health in his nineties and relied on his mother for food and sleep.

Because the small house was full, my brother-in-law began to rent the fields. If the harvest is not good, the crops will be in arrears, and there will be no money for several years.

My mother put in hundreds of strings of money, half for a private house and half for a dowry. He cherishes himself in his heart and does not complain in his mouth. He often tells his children about the past.

My grandfather turned sixty years later, and my son was born in February. Nine out of ten hardships, I am lucky enough to have the eldest son in the same family.

The father works hard but is slow to turn around, and the upbringing depends entirely on the mother’s patience. She gave birth again in the first month of Xinhai, and her second brother’s birthday was on the third day of the lunar month.

I still remember my great-grandmother, smiling at the age of ninety-two. Something happened to Guichou's family at the age of 18, and his great-grandmother passed away.

Grandma couldn’t stop crying and fainted several times in front of Xiaotang. There are few people in the family and the car cannot move around, and my mother has half the sky in her hands.

The second brother was left in charge of his grandmother, and it was unfilial to sleep with her. After the funeral was discussed and analyzed, the family was divided in the Jiayin year.

The ancestral property left behind a rent of thirty dan, and the three families were divided into two shares of land. The eldest brother, Cheng Bo, took half, and my father and brothers cast lots.

When other people divide their families, they argue about their strengths and weaknesses, but my family doesn’t say anything about it. It is my mother who is kind, harmonious, tolerant and not competitive.

Who would not say that a mother is a virtuous person if she has a good reputation in the group? All private money is collected in hundreds of bundles, and this is the year when all the money is posted.

A daughter died at the age of half, and her third child was born in August of that year. From then on, he took care of his own housework, cooked his own food, and cultivated his own fields.

My mother has been suffering since then, and the family's affairs have been complicated both internally and externally. He was busy with three meals a day, feeding pigs and spinning cotton.

The salt, rice and firewood were left behind, and the kitchen and vegetable garden were lost. Long-term and short-term work have to be managed, either tea or cigarettes.

It is cost-effective to work during busy months, regardless of whether it is sunny or rainy. The school boy changed his mind again and took money instead of rice.

My clothes are sweaty and I have to change them, and I need side dishes, oil and salt. When dealing with favors, it is important to keep appearances in mind, and do not use your words to express your feelings.

Another series of children, the older one is still younger than the younger one. Crying and shouting, it seems hateful and pitiful.

Working all night long on sewing and mending old ones, I waited until dawn and was busy. The children sleep well without a mother, and the bonfire lamp alone endures the cold weather at midnight.

I was tired from day to night, and my clothes were still wet with sweat. My father took the county government examination and had to pay for clothes and expenses.

Fortunately, there are no floods or droughts in this year, and the annual income is enough to pay the bills. It was hard for my mother to save money, but it was hard to make money because the family was poor.

I have been so miserable that I can’t get used to leisure now. I have never had fun even a day in my life. A lot of energy is put into tempering, how can the mother not lose her longevity?

My son and daughter have a strong love for each other, and I have been sick in the past few years. I often smile and sigh to my children, and I will write a lot of memorial articles in the future.

My heart breaks when I think of these words, and every word I write becomes sad. At the age of Bingchen, his father set up a library and took his children to study in Kangjiawan.

Ding gave birth to Huan in February and gave birth to a eldest sister named Chunlan. It was already June when my grandmother gave birth, and my second sister was born in front of her.

The following year, Gengshen joined the special museum, and his father's employer was Cheng Xiaoyuan. It was a long journey to deliver clothes and rice, and my grandmother was ill.

Farming is also busy with customers, and the medicinal soup has to be cooked by hand. The pig barked again when it was hungry, and the little sister in her arms fell in love again.

Carrying a strap all night long made my legs sore from running around. I haven't slept a wink for more than a month, and I wake up from the fifth watch to the fourth watch.

It was only because of my mother’s filial piety that my grandmother recovered from her illness. The following year Xinyou's father returned to the palace, and his grandfather was seventy-three years old.

My mother carried a heavy load and secretly prayed to God to extend her life. The accounts are all taken care of by my grandfather, and the crops can still be taken care of for a few more years.

Who knows that heaven will not follow people's wishes and will give up in the winter moon. There was another bandit riot just now, and rumors spread all over eastern Sichuan.

Just before my grandfather came for the funeral, the family was moved to Lingyun Village. Ni Zhen didn't have any security guards, so she buried her grandfather before celebrating the new year.

Grandma was so sad that she lost her companion, and her gray hair wept alone. They agreed to take turns providing meals and the family would live there for a year.

In the third month of Renshu, there were over ten thousand thieves, and the leaders of both groups were surnamed Lan. Lingyunzhai pulled the string together and roared fire to the whole side of the house.

My mother was so frightened this time that she worried about my grandmother again. Tianshengzhai is not far from the road, and we are discussing buying two houses.

Only when you serve your grandmother and take care of your family can you feel at ease when you go to the Celestial City. He also cooks tea and rice for his grandmother, and manages the farmland at home.

For more than half a year, my mother had to run both ways. I am pregnant with Liujia and have not yet given birth. Who can I talk to about my pain?

On the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, we eat the New Year’s meal, and we have the third sister to celebrate the new year. That year my father didn't have a library, so he couldn't help with the money at home.

Grandpa borrowed dozens of strings of money, first to stock up on grains and then on cigarettes. If you make money from millet but not from cigarettes, you will put your first profit aside for two or three years.

Later, he was deceived and got his money back after a lawsuit. The father has to be taken care of by the mother, and only then can he write the book to his son with peace of mind.

This year, the county examination will be held in October and a half, and the children's examination will be held at the age of 13. Make a red braid for your son and sew a new shirt for him.

My grandma was happy and my mother was pitying me when I got to the top of the exam and returned home. Next year my father will move to Shijiaguan and move back to Ganziyuan.

The boss could not let go of his love for his students, so he taught in Guihai until the year Bingyin. Yi Chou'er was in Shijiazhan and fell ill with typhoid fever at the county examination.

I reluctantly returned home and fell ill again, and my unfilial mother cried with tears. Delaying in the county examination will not count, and it will tire my mother for dozens of days.

This is Yang Xueyuan, the year-old master, and father and son are both ranked high on the list. When I return to pay homage to my ancestors, I prepare a banquet for the guests, and the family is poor in food and drink.

Everything remains close to my mother’s heart, even though my body works hard, my heart loves her. Dongyue recommended her grandfather again, but he had not been alive for a long time because he had no money.

In the first year of junior high school, I encouraged her to give birth to her fourth son, a model brother. My mother lamented to my father that the population is increasing every year.

There are only two things to educate your children, one is not studying and plowing the fields. The pain on the back and palm of my child's hand is normal.

Who should be noble and who should be humble, who should work hard and who should be sweet. Who should be diligent and who should be lazy, who should be stupid and who should be wise.

Everyone is not bad at reading, but who has the land? It was difficult for the mother to educate and control herself, so she taught her second brother how to farm.

Bingyin’s father set up a library in the first month of the first month, no. 4. My friend’s mother passed away. How to write a letter of condolence

How to write a letter of condolence

Friend xx:

Received the letter. I was very sad to learn that your mother passed away, and my heart was even more uncomfortable. I am deeply sorry that I could not attend the funeral of the old man in person.

xx Some mothers are kind and kind-hearted old people. When they were young, they suffered many hardships in life and experienced many ups and downs, but she came through them with strength, so that the next generation can grow up healthily. How difficult it must be to raise three college students in one family! The nurturing grace, strong character and simple image of the old man are something we young people can never forget.

It is a pity that your mother left us prematurely just after she got a little lucky in recent years. She is only fifty-six years old this year. If she had not become ill from overwork in the past, she would have caught up with the good times now. , isn’t it just to be happy, carefree, and enjoy a happy old age? However, her old lady got so little, how could we not be sad.

Friend xx, I think you are much sadder than me at this moment, but we still have to look forward. Being too sad will harm your health, and my aunt will not rest assured under Jiuquan. of. Let us always remember her as an old lady, work hard, and be a person who is beneficial to society. This is also the wish that your mother has fought for throughout her life. Please be more relaxed and cultivate your mother's favorite Huanhuan into a talented person. The old man will definitely smile.

Please send a letter of 1,000 yuan to express your condolences by laying a wreath in front of x’s mother’s body.

Best wishes

Good health.

You Zhoudao

2008 x month xx 5. A eulogy for the death of my friend’s old mother

Eulogies are divided into read eulogies and written eulogies. . The reading of physical eulogies is used for certain memorial activities and must be read out on certain occasions; the written eulogy is used for ordinary ceremonial written condolences and does not necessarily require reading. According to the expression method of eulogies, they can be divided into three categories: narrative, argumentative and lyrical. Among them, narrative eulogies are the most common.

1. Narrative eulogy. It mainly describes the life and achievements of the deceased, and appropriately combines lyricism or discussion. This form is often used when reading physical eulogies.

2. Argumentative eulogy. Mainly discuss the deceased's contribution to society, and appropriately combine lyricism or narrative. It is commonly found in written condolences.

3. Lyrical eulogy. It mainly expresses mourning for the deceased, and is appropriately combined with narrative or discussion.

Example:

Introduction to the life of Comrade So-and-so

Comrade So-and-so is an employee of a certain unit in a certain city and a member of the Communist Party of China. He was invalid due to illness. Unfortunately, he passed away in a certain hospital at N o'clock in the afternoon on a certain day of a certain month of the year. He was N years old.

Comrade XX was born in a certain city on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, started working in a certain year and a certain month, and joined the Communist Party of China on a certain year and a certain month. He started working in a certain month of a certain year, held a certain position in a certain month of a certain year, and concurrently held a certain position in a certain month of a certain year.

Comrade So-and-so loves socialism and the Communist Party of China, supports the party’s various lines, principles, and policies, and has always been consistent with the Party Central Committee. He has always been serious and responsible in his work, diligent and down-to-earth, hard-working, rushing to do the hard work, never caring about personal gains and losses, working conscientiously, and being a down-to-earth person. While holding a certain position, he strengthened management, often went to the front line, took the initiative to provide good services, and actively provided logistical support; he insisted on strictly demanding himself according to the standards of a Communist Party member, setting an example, being honest and self-disciplined, diligent and thrifty, and handling the tasks assigned by his superiors. All tasks are completed to the letter, and he is enthusiastic about asking employees for help. He can always be seen in some major or surprise tasks. After retiring from mid-level positions, he actively helped and supported young comrades and was still busy on the front line of logistics work; he was upright, enthusiastic, straightforward, united with comrades, and willing to help others. He contributed to the construction and development of the unit, especially He has made important contributions to a certain work of a certain unit. His work has been highly praised by the unit leaders and employees, and he has been rated as an advanced worker many times.

The life of Comrade XX was a life of conscientiousness and hard work. The death of Comrade XX has caused a certain unit in a certain city to lose a good employee, and we have lost a good comrade.

Today, it is with great sadness that we mourn the death of Comrade XX and express our deep condolences to the family of Comrade XX! Comrade XX bid farewell to us forever. We must turn grief into strength, unite as one, work with one heart and one mind, and make greater contributions to social development and national rejuvenation!