Do you know the May 7th Festival of Nanny's arson in Hangzhou?

If it hadn't disappeared for two hours.

Changyi, you should be wandering on the blue waves of Qiandao Lake at the moment, right? Your mother once recruited a kayak summer intermediate class for you in a circle of friends, and there was a sense of pride between the lines.

The vast lake remembers that a boy once came here. . . .

Yang Yang, shouldn't you be holding your mother's hand and strolling in the scenery of Bao Dao with your teachers and classmates? Your father has prepared countless materials for your summer camp, and his busy work is full of tireless satisfaction.

Looking forward to the beautiful treasure island, a mother and daughter set out together. . . .

How about you, Tong Tong? My brothers and sisters have grown up and started to make their own arrangements. How are you going to spend your long summer vacation? Do you want to fly on the water with your brother, or do scenery with your mother and sister, or monopolize your favorite father while everyone is gone?

The best thing in this world is a false alarm. However, your father fell into eternal loneliness.

He once imagined being with your mother in the near future;

You hold the girl you love and smile shyly in front of them. Dad said to be a responsible person. Mom said not to bully others.

You are wearing a white wedding dress and crying in their arms. Dad said he bullied you and went home to find dad. Mom said to be gentle and grow old together.

But now, the future will never come again.

Thirty-five days, thirty-five sunrises and sunsets, he has been thinking about all of you, thinking that this is just a false alarm, and he wants to go back to his hometown, but he can't go back anymore.

It's been 35 days. I heard that you would come back. He has prepared your favorite food, favorite toys, favorite books and many more for you.

There are many grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters. They will also come to see you and see you off. Please don't be afraid or surprised, because they are supporting your father not to fall down.

Changyi and her mother hold Yang Yang Tong Tong's hand and look at the white chrysanthemums. Come back, come back and see your father. Come back and kiss him again.

Did you hear that?

I have been paying attention. Every time I see three lovely children and gentle and kind Mrs. Lin, my heart is like blood. I hope you will be well in heaven, and I hope that Dad Lin will insist on seeking justice for your wife and children.