Broken soul

During the Ching Ming period, there were many rains, and the people on the road wanted to break the soul.

--Inscription

Another year of Ching Ming Festival, the day is still raining, and the mother came to "see" the three grandfather, Grandpa's smile is still clear.

The three grandfathers are kind, this is my comment on him, and the thoughts of the memories are opened in the heart of the dust and rust. When I was a child, I rode on your shoulders to watch the big drama. When I was a child, I ran nose and you bought me a popsicle. When I was a child, I took the military medal that you set up when you were young and showed off to your friends. "Look, this is me. Three grandpa's..."

Everything is in the eye. Grandpa, I miss you so much! Tears shed tears in the memory of the film. Grandpa, do you still remember the little grasshopper on my bed?

Three grandfathers, I have grown up. You see that I am taller than my mother. Are you there?

The mother of the dark mother, willing to keep his soul in your arms.

Taierzhuang District Experimental National Primary 6: Sun Hongrui