In the lively and festive wedding banquet hall, a father sits alone with tears in his eyes, just because the fleeting figure of his married daughter leaves a tenderness that runs through his heart. In this year's Spring Festival, this ordinary but moving scene was sealed in the headlines: "The woman got married during the Spring Festival, and the father cried until the wedding banquet ended."
The fireworks left behind him drifted away and broke through the night sky, and the father's love overflowed like tears, surging in the spring morning. The daughter, the daughter in the eyes of her father, chose to marry on the Spring Festival, which should have been an overlapping celebration, but because of this parting, it seemed very sad to live and die. Those few painful tears rippled in the lively wedding banquet, perhaps the emotion in the hearts of people in the last century, the deep attachment to their relatives.
The shining gold hoop represents the crown belt, the beautiful appearance represents the **, and the gentle smile with deep memory is the eternal blessing of the daughter. The father's tears are more like the blood of a man, announcing the helplessness of the son who wants to raise but does not wait for his relatives. As a result, the lively wedding banquet was also painted with a sad color, and the breath of spring could not break through the haze in my father's heart. Under the long staggered bargaining, a mother's tears were wiped away, and the helpless and inextricable stalemate.
How sharp and powerful this scene is. We evoke reflections on family affection and inspire insight into the value and meaning of life. Yes, every family has a daughter who marries, every father has a moment of pain, and every Spring Festival has a scene of strong parting. Sprinkle all the affection on the red cloth, sprinkle it in the dust of fireworks, light years away, it is possible to understand the meaning of all this.
The daughter's marriage is a scar in the father's heart, and the fragrance of flowers in spring can't melt the deep fallen leaves. The night breeze was blowing, the pearl was teardropping, and the open canopy of heaven did not have enough starlight to illuminate those small and pious eyes.
It is true that the marriage of a daughter is a new beginning of the family and a new challenge of fatherly love. And this tearful wedding banquet is not only a memory of the Spring Festival, but also a microcosm of how many families have experienced and will experience. But remember, crying does not mean cowardice, but also our reverence and gratitude for life in the long river of love.
The coldness of the tear-like tip seems to represent the beauty and sorrow of our impermanence in life. Waking up in sorrow, we put on the armor of love, step into tomorrow, join hands with love and hope, grasp the thread of fate, and weave a warm family.
I feel sorry for this father, and his tears make this Spring Festival moving and profound. At the same time, please understand that joy and sorrow are always two sides of life. We can't stop moving forward for fear of losing, and we can't give up on love for fear of crying.
I hope that all daughters in the world can understand the thousands of sighs of their parents; May all parents in the world see their daughters flying successfully. And in this ever-flowing world, how should we look at the marriage of our daughter, and the love and parting behind it? The edge of family affection may never be broken, surging in the spring and autumn.