Silent love

Today, I went to the grave with the whole family. I saw the master and my wife.

I am not at all aware of what happened to me and my grandfather. The lord in memory is unusually serious and I am always quarreling with him. I always feel that the lord doesn't love me at all, I think it hates me. In fact, he put all his energy on me, he cares for me.

From an early age, he told me to be a Tang poem, teach me to read and write a brush. Sometimes I want to watch TV. He always refuses. Even if he barely agrees, he can't be more than two hours. I was always scared when I slept, and he slept with me. I always look at the watch to see how many minutes I can sleep. Now I can still clearly remember that I fell asleep within 3 minutes. The love that my lord has for me is extremely deep. He does not want to express it in words, but how can I understand and understand these when I was young and ignorant? My waywardness and ignorance do not know how many times he stabbed him with a broad mind, and the lord always can tolerate me, understand me, and let me. Master Philip is often simple, and he loves his teacher's career and loves his students.

He has been gone for more than a year now. Sometimes I will think of him, and sometimes I will leave it behind, but I understand his care and considerate care for me. I didn't understand him at the time, I was right with him and said, "I hate you." Now I know that he puts his love in his heart. The heart of the old man is full of love for life and family. Now that I grow up, I also understand that love is not about talking by mouth, but about putting love in my heart. I believe that the lord will be able to see in heaven, see my thoughts on him, and hear what I said to him. Now, people must cherish those who love you and cherish the ones you love, because their love is speechless, deep, and great.

You may not hear it, maybe you can't see it, but I believe that one day you will feel the deepest and most unselfish love for you...