At about nine o'clock on July 22, March 2, I suddenly received a call from my uncle. My uncle's father-in-law died. I want to borrow some bench and mahjong to watch the work at night. After a while, my uncle arrived. After a while, he talked about some ghosts and gods and some spiritual phenomena that occurred when my grandmother died, what kind of toilet lamp suddenly flashed a few times, the basin suddenly "Oh! Success !" Fell to the ground, the toilet suddenly issued ~ ~" That's strange. At that time, I didn't feel anything when I heard this. I could wait until I went to bed at night... From the edge of the quilt, I always think that a white shadow is shaking at the foot of my bed !!! I have already heard my heartbeat. I was depressed at the time. Why do I have to be so quiet today when someone set off firecrackers a few days ago !!! There is no way, so I had to read it in my mind: "Grandpa, I am not familiar with you. I just came to play with me ." "Don't worry about anything, don't be afraid to knock on the door ." "Forget it, forget it, don't pay off your debt, It's better", and then finally fell asleep unconsciously.
I slept late in March 3 and got up around 12 o'clock. It rained heavily in the afternoon, so I didn't go anywhere. I watched the movie at home for one afternoon. In the evening, my mother told me that I would send my uncle's father-in-law out tomorrow. It would take a long time to get up. I didn't care, so I went to bed at around 12 o'clock.
On March 13, March 4, I was actually pulled up at half past five. It was actually pulled! The quilt is declared! Although I had heard the weather forecast say it was cool, I wore a thick sweater and changed it into a leather suit, but I felt chilly when I went out. When I arrived at my uncle's father-in-law's house, I found that many people had already arrived. The whole atmosphere was very dignified and my aunt's eyes were red and swollen. But when I saw it, I immediately asked us if we had breakfast, say hello, let's go upstairs to eat dumplings. Alas, my aunt's voice is a bit hoarse, and my heart is really uncomfortable. After eating dumplings, we got on the bus and rushed to the funeral parlour. There was almost no conversation in the bus, but we looked out the window silently,
When we arrived at the funeral parlour, after some waiting and ceremonies, we arrived at our farewell with grandpa, and our aunt also knew the last moment and shouted, "Dad! My dad !", Aunt, the whole person was almost kneeling down, holding his hand, shouting
At last, only our man left the room and sent his grandfather to the elevator door.
Postscript:
I did not know whether to write this essay. The reason is, of course, that, but after Yan Wen's "encouragement", he finally made a move.
It may be because I was still small when I had such a thing before. This shock to me was really great. The scenes of separation between life and death cannot be described in words.
When a person is alive, you will always feel that his life is infinite and infinite, and the time you spend with him seems to be infinite, so we can bid it without fear. It is not until he leaves you that you understand that he will die. the time you spend with him is actually so limited and so short. You regret it and regret that you didn't cherish the time we spent together, but it was too late.
There is life and death, and there is no need to worry about it. Just like taking a bus, everyone will get off the bus, just sooner or later. Therefore, try to leave less regret for yourself before you get off the bus.