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Keeping memories in vicissitudes

Time: 2015-06-07 Source: Original Editor: Silent Reading: Times

People, really weird, weird. This second may still be here, and I do n’t know where to go in the next second? From now on in this beautiful world will never meet her exactly the same. Maybe you don't know her, so her departure will not bring you any sadness. However, if the person who has been by your side disappears forever, how will you feel? Maybe you don't think that way now.

Life is short and fleeting. There are not many people in their fifties. At that time all illnesses will follow. Destroy your body and paint your face.

She had Alzheimer's, and ran around all day, all night, causing trouble. She didn't sleep, and her son couldn't sleep either, and his eyes were swollen like a frog. She was constantly working on the bench, which was a previous weaving action. Her hands were empty, her gestures looked more real than they really were, the wires broke her wiring, and the wires tied her open. Everyone who looked at her laughed at her. She didn't care. Her son couldn't stop her. Continue to work hard in my hand. He held her knees and said, "Mother, will you rest?" She didn't seem very happy and said: I'm rested, what does my son eat? I can't stop ... I can't stop his eyes. Anyone who saw her was bothering her and joking at her, including her daughter-in-law, who didn't look at her. She was still insane, and he could not help but follow her silently. She messed up in the front, and he silently packed behind. She can sleep like a baby only in his arms.

As she slowly grew older, she forgot who she was? Too old to forget your family? Too old to forget how to eat? How to urinate? Too old to forget the way home? She was so old that she almost forgot everything, but she couldn't forget how she raised her family to take care of her children when she was young.

In the ward of the People's Hospital, most of the old women were caring for the old man. Parents will leave one after another, and children will leave you. The person who can really stay with you forever is your wife or husband. So, since you choose each other, don't let go. Maybe the marriage is too free to stop you from believing in life.

When life has only one breath, struggling on the edge of life and death. When life can only survive on machines, it depends on medicines to live every minute and every second. When lying on a hospital bed is like a dead person. How many people can fulfill their children's responsibilities?

Thousands of classics,

Xiaoyi comes first.

Sheep have the grace of kneeling,

Crow has the meaning of nurturing

Wait?

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is endless.

One day we are old and we are lying on the bed. Will you remember what we were doing on a certain day and month before? Are you happy or sad on a particular day of the month?

Will you think about the stupid things you have done before? Would you regret something you didn't do that year? Would you regret the relationship that you did not have time to confess?

Maybe those regrets will be brought to the grave

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