God is moved - crying for the old man!

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During the Ching Ming period, there were many rains, and the people on the road wanted to break the soul. Asked where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. In the early morning, the silk "tears" fell, it was God who was crying for the old man! Hey! How great our ancestors are! I was touched by God.

Today is the Ching Ming Festival, and I got dark in the early morning. I opened my eyes, but after a few seconds, I closed again. Open the door and look down. Grandpa and Grandma have packed up their things and ready to go to the grave. I ran to the living room in a hundred meters, followed Grandpa and Grandma to sweep the Tomb of Taigong.

Along the way, my mood was particularly exciting, from time to time, with the spring of the wind, stroking my face. In the morning, it’s so refreshing!

In a twinkling of an eye, we came to the tomb of Taigong and looked at our loved ones. The tears had already wet their eyes. I saw a lot of dust on the tomb of Taigong, and I used a handkerchief to gently remove the ash. The younger brother and I joined the Taigong in heaven to burn paper money.

Seeing the photos of Taigong, I can't help but think of the grandfather before my death. I remember that every time I went to visit the Taigong, he always said kindly: "Children, how is the grade? Learning is not tired..." A series of questions made me very tired. At that time, I didn't understand things, I didn't always call Taigong good, but Taigong didn't care about me. Every time I grab a handful of sugar and sneak it into my pocket when I chat with my loved ones. Now, no one wants to call. Whenever I see deep wrinkles in Tai Gong’s hands, my heart encourages myself to study hard and return to my loved ones... Now, I can’t look good at the kind face and his loving hands. Although there is a lot of sugar now, I can't eat the kind of thick love and intertwined taste. I can't help but cry when I think of it. I can't help but miss the grandfather.

Recalling the old man, it is nothing but illusory, people can not resurrect, we must study hard, return to their loved ones, let us sigh again - God moved, crying for the old man!

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