Tomorrow, the Lantern Festival is coming, most people have returned to work, and I can't help but think of the scene of countless scattered wanderers on the way home on the end of the Spring Festival holiday.
On the Internet, the sorrow and farewell are like water, surging up, washing every corner of the hot search.
The farewell scenes aroused the tearful eyes of countless people, and they sighed.
On the other side, the daughter who married far away was about to say goodbye to her homeland, and the old father saw it with tears. He covered up "Let's go, let's go", but his hands held his daughter tightly, obviously Chu Chu's grievances that he didn't want to let go.
The world says: "When people reach middle age, they are afraid of the years; However, the most terrifying thing is the sadness of the parents' eyes and the gradual distancing of their figures. "That's true!
How many old people, waving their hands is just another desolation; All they hope for is an annual home and prosperity.
Under the community, everyone sighed: the old people who stayed in the village were sad for a year, but they begged their children to return home in a few days and laughed.
After a long period of anticipation, now there is only the emptiness of farewell. The noise has faded, and in the empty old house, the quiet life will return to its ordinary; There are not many words, and I am at a loss to wait for the return of my children.
Each of us has a long rest of our lives, and can the future they are looking forward to welcoming you back again, O elderly parents?
Once upon a time, we suddenly realized that our parents were old. Haruki Murakami's so-called "people grow old in an instant" is especially profound for parents.
Every time I reunite, I am always stunned by the old man at that moment. Countless people on the Internet asked: When did you catch a glimpse of your parents suddenly losing their youth?
Someone once accompanied his father to buy vegetables, and the vendor said "uncle", as if he was piercing the heart. Someone saw the font of the mother's mobile phone, which was amazingly huge. Someone heard his father mention the cemetery, and his life was so short that he was caught off guard. It was like an instant, time tore open a hole, leaving us to stand still and dazed.
When I watched "Back", I didn't understand the situation in the text. Later, I understood, but I was already a parent. When the station was parting, the father crossed the platform with difficulty, hoping to add a few sweet oranges for his son. Tangerine He said, I just hope to have this snack on the journey, and I will try my best to love it.
This kind of fatherly love is seen in thousands of families, and it makes us enter adulthood, and every time we think of it, our hearts are sad and drunk.
In other words, the world is willing to be more explicit, but only the love of parents is deeply hidden. Parental love, cautious and delicate. Singer Liu Hegang recounts a sentimental old story.
When they grow up, their parents get older. They look at the wind in front of their children, lest they cause you a little tiredness. They tried to think deeply and put their minds into it.
Because for the deceased parents, the children are all they have.
The relationship with his parents, every time he sees one, he loses one. The New Year is approaching, go home a lot, find a place where you grow, and see the people you love the most.
Otherwise, we will have no way back, no way out.