Missing father

Outside the window in the middle of the night, the memories are the old sadness, the tears of missing, the pain of missing, in the midnight dream, I walk alone and lonely on the road of life, Dad, do you know? In my sad and lost days, without you Understanding and love, how helpless I am! Four years after my father passed away, I have been thinking about it all the time. During these days, as long as I see a figure like my father, my heart hurts a lot, and I think of my father. , how I wish there was a soul to shorten the distance between me and my father! The death of my father has become an eternal pain in my heart, and I am thinking of my father by my side. I have experienced the heart-wrenching taste of life and death. If there is a heaven, I believe that my father is in a corner of heaven, looking at me with a smile. Father, you will always live in my heart. I spent my childhood happy. These joys are all brought to me by my father. When I mentioned my father, my tears couldn't help falling. My father has left me forever, leaving only my longing for him and a lasting memory. Writing about my relatives, in fact, is just writing about myself, writing about myself experiencing many misfortunes, facing many pains and thoughts after death, and missing my relatives, let me use the tears that I shed today, dipped in these tears The articles written pay homage to my deceased relatives and the time we have passed.

Thinking back to those three weeks of fighting against your physical pain four years ago, you actively faced the biggest hurdle in your life, you were strong and brave, and you always held the spirit of not letting out your breath. But to this day I still can't believe that you just left us! I always thought that you were just tired and wanted to take a rest. You will wake up when you are full, because you are an invincible and powerful man in my mind. No disease can defeat you, but you are safe like that. Quiet slumber has passed... Eternal slumber has passed!

Dad! Even on the last day you left, you still thought of us. We couldn't bear to wake up in the middle of the night, running around tired, so that relatives and friends could see you for the last time in the intensive care unit, and chose to die at 7:13 in the morning. Thinking of this , I really miss you in every possible way.

Looking back now, all kinds of memories and bits of life are like a marquee, and the scenes appear in my mind. Dad, you have worked hard all your life, both for your career and for our tuition, but you have no complaints. You have been diligent and thrifty throughout your life, selfless dedication and dedication to your family, love for your wife and love for your children. You also have great respect for your brothers and sisters, and you are more polite and kind to your friends.

Do you know? During your stay in the hospital, when you are not at home, we are not used to it. I often look at the bed in your sleeping room. I always thought that you were still with us at home, but the familiar figure and the usual cry And that happy smile can no longer be seen or heard, writing this, my tears flowed involuntarily, do you still remember the phone I called you to care about you? It was the last chance to speak to you. Do you know? During your stay in the intensive care unit, I clenched your calloused hands, cheering for you, and wishing you a speedy recovery. Because I have so many things I want to share with you, but you can't hear them anymore!

dad! Feel free to go! My younger siblings and I will take good care of my mother and even yours, thank you for your nurturing grace in this life, I hope to be your children in the next life, we will always love you!