Memorial words for father’s death

In order to express the memory of the deceased, it is often necessary to write a eulogy. A eulogy is an article expressing condolences, remembrance and respect for the deceased. How should a eulogy be written? The following are the memorial speeches for my father's death that I collected and compiled (selected 5). You are welcome to learn from and refer to them. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Memorial speech for the death of my father 1

It’s the Qingming Festival again, and the continuous rain brings back endless thoughts. It’s been almost a year since my father passed away. Today, I should have gone to offer incense to my father, but I’m here Please write this article to remember your father in a foreign country. I hope you have a good spirit in heaven!

My mother gave birth to me when my father was forty years old. I have a sister who is eight years older than me. Maybe my father wanted to have a son, but his wishes were always contrary to reality. I am also a daughter. child.

Since I was little, my mother always dressed me up like a boy and had a youthful hairstyle. Perhaps due to these influences, I have had a bad temper since I was a child. As far back as I can remember, my father rarely lived with us, and the family's expenses depended entirely on his income from working outside. My mother could maintain the family's livelihood by digging a few acres of land at home, and we lived a tight life. Quite happy.

When I was four years old, I was sent to a kindergarten in the village to start my study career. My father did not stop me from going to school. At that time, children my age had to be six or seven years old before they went to school. It was a waste of time. Three years of tuition, and he still has the reputation of being an old fool.

Every spring in the countryside is the busiest time. After a spring rain, every household begins to plow the fields and plant rice seedlings. My task at this time is to feed the cows after school. This is something I am happy to do. I tied the big ox to the vegetable garden. It ate its food and I played with mine. After a while, I heard someone in the distance yelling, "Which rabbit, did you put the cow in my vegetable garden?"

I can't care about so much, it's more important to save yourself first. , ran home in a flash, and what awaited me was a painful meal. It was my father who took the gold bar from my mother's hand, "Go to the cow, I will take care of her." After my mother left, my father squinted at me and said, "Don't do your homework yet." I retaliated and ran away.

When I was in the third grade of elementary school, my mother fell ill with gallstones. The pain tortured my mother so much that she was worse than dead. That night, my mother’s condition worsened. She held my hand and said, “I want to listen to my father and my father until I die.” Sister’s words.”

I nodded desperately, but my father sitting beside me didn’t say a word... In the smoke, I saw my father’s anxiety. The next day after school, the door was locked. My neighbor told me that my father had taken my mother to Yichang for surgery.

My father has never drank or played cards in his life. His biggest hobby is smoking cigarettes. A pack worth more than 2 yuan is a luxury for him. Since my mother's surgery, the family's life has become even more difficult. My father has given up his only hobby for a while. Whenever there is a break from farming, my father will always walk around the house. I know that my father wants to smoke.

So I picked up the unburned cigarette butts, peeled off the remaining shredded tobacco and placed it on paper. I carefully wrapped it into a tube and glued it with water. I lit it secretly for my father when my mother was not around. My father laughed. For a long time, my father smoked the cigarettes I processed for him.

When I was in junior high school, I studied very hard. Maybe I was born with poor aptitude. I had no chance of high school. I forgot how many times I cried during that summer vacation. I never saw a smiling face from my parents. On the first day of school, my father said, "Take tutoring, I hope you go to college." I knew that after tutoring I was not ready to go to college, so in the end I insisted on choosing a technical secondary school.

The good times did not last long. In the second year of secondary school, my mother fell ill again. The hospital issued a critical illness notice to the family, "Let the patient take care of his funeral arrangements." It was my father who strongly requested the surgery, but the doctor agreed but was not responsible. My mother once again escaped from death.

When I returned home during the summer vacation, I planned to drop out of school and work. My father found out and asked me, "What can you do when you go out?" On the first day of school, my father handed me 4,000 yuan worth of new tuition fees and said, "Don't worry, I've kept it all for you."

I knew that the money was saved for my mother’s medical treatment. I kept it under my pillow and was reluctant to use it. Before I left, I took some living expenses and put the rest back where they were. I spent the last two years in school. It’s over. So far, the school hasn’t gotten half of my money.

Whenever I call home after working, my father will always say the habit of saying, "I've been back for a long time, oh, your mother is here, tell her" when he hears my voice. My father was a taciturn person. When my mother was alive, I rarely talked to him.

Three years ago, my mother became seriously ill again. The test results showed that she had advanced liver cancer. The cancer cells had entered the bone marrow. When I rushed home and saw my mother who was barely breathing, I lost my voice in pain. My father patted me on the shoulder and said, "Try your best." That’s fine, people are going to die anyway.” I got married a week later, and my mother passed away a week later. On the night of the burial, my father sat in the corner of the mourning hall, silently. She shed tears silently. It was the first time in twenty-one years that I saw my father cry. Yes! This person who has been with him for thirty years will be apart after tonight. His father cried like a child. At sixty years old, his father really needs someone to accompany him as he gets older.

After my mother left, my father and I gradually talked more and more. Sometimes he would chat with me, and he would always give me the extra money he had on hand, and he would have some left over to buy cigarettes. My father loved it. I'm in my heart.

During the year and month that I got along with my father, I gradually forgot about the sadness caused by my mother’s passing. I started to do some small business at home, hoping to spend more time with my father. That night, my father was about to wash his face. When I was sleeping, I heard my father coughing repeatedly in the outer room, "Come here, Meier, I can't do it anymore." I was confused and ran into the house only to see a large pool of blood. My father bit the towel and his whole body was covered in blood. I hugged my father and dialed the emergency number. My father shook his head without saying a word and slowly lowered his hands. , his breathing became weaker and weaker... My father's soul was getting further and further away from me, traveling through the night to the Paradise. He closed his eyes tightly, looking peaceful as if he was sleeping... I didn't wait for the ambulance to come, but my father was in my arms. He left quietly...

My father passed away in an instant, which made me lose confidence and courage in life, and I was decadent for a long time. I write these past events today to remember my father, and at the same time to cheer myself up, I will live well, don’t worry! If you have spirits in heaven, please bless me! Memorial Speech for the Death of Father 2

Dear leaders, dear relatives, and dear friends:

Today, I come with you all to see my father off with a heavy heart. Here, I would like to say three sentences as a eulogy.

The first sentence is thank you. During my father's treatment, the leaders of the XX unit of the autonomous region, my father's colleagues, friends, and relatives in my hometown visited my father in the hospital many times, bringing endless care and warmth to my father. Everyone's family affection, friendship, and love accompanied him through the last days of his life. Now, everyone comes together to see him off again. For all of this, as a representative of the family, I am forever grateful. I know that with so many warm feelings accompanying him, his road to heaven will not be lonely.

The second sentence is regret. My father gave me life, wisdom, goals in life and the strength to move forward. The care that a father gives to our children is as quiet as drizzle moistening things. I always thought that my father was majestic and powerful and would never grow old, so he did not need our care for the time being. However, when a serious illness knocked my father down, and when I picked up his body, which was getting thinner and thinner day by day, I realized that my son wanted to support me but could not wait for me. My father was already old and he could no longer wait for our care! I will regret this for the rest of my life!

The third sentence is inheritance. During my father's life, he cultivated peaches from east to west, planted plums from north to south, and filled the garden with fragrance. The property he left to his children was not much that could be seen, but not much that could not be seen. There are two most precious possessions: one is to live an innocent life. The second is to work diligently. It is the pride of our children to inherit these two great fortunes; it is our responsibility to inherit these two great fortunes well. In the days to come, we are confident that we can inherit and carry forward these two great assets.

When we say goodbye, I also want to say to my father:

——If there is an afterlife, I will still be your son in the next life, okay? Memorial Speech for Father's Death 3

My father passed away on January 8, 20xx, the 27th day of the lunar calendar. It was a very sad day for my family. We said goodbye to my father with an extremely sad heart. Unfortunately, my father's illness failed to cure and he returned to the west. He left us forever and said goodbye to the land he dedicated his life to. He died at the age of 80.

Here, on behalf of our relatives, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to the relatives, friends and elders who came to see my father off on January 12! Thank you to the party branch for sending the wreath and the 600 yuan condolence payment! Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend my father's farewell ceremony and to say a final farewell to my dearest father with us.

My father was seriously ill. In the past three years since his discovery in 1998, he had sought medical treatment in many ways and received various treatments, but he could not break through the limits of modern medicine and could not be cured. Unfortunately, he died in 20xx. Passed away at 7:40 pm on January 8th at Longgang Ninth People's Hospital! One morning, rain and fog shrouded Jie Dongbao Lian, and every drop of it broke the soul. The sky is moved! Because the earth has lost an old man who was loyal, kind, and diligent in his life.

On December 23, 1933, my father was born in Jiedong, Guangdong. He spent his difficult childhood and youth amid the national material poverty caused by historical reasons. He retired with honor thanks to his perseverance and diligence honed in difficult years.

My father lived a life of honesty, kindness, conscientiousness, down-to-earth work, frugality, and a clean life. He sincerely worked hard to take care of the family and raise our five children. He left us with priceless spiritual wealth. My father lived his life neither for fame nor for profit. He went through hardships and arduous tests in life, and he was heartbroken for our children.

During my father’s illness, many of my father’s leaders, colleagues, relatives and friends came to visit me many times, giving my father great spiritual strength and spiritual comfort. You made my father happy in his last days. Enjoyed the most sincere friendship and the most precious family affection in the world. Here, please allow me to once again express my most sincere thanks to you on behalf of our whole family!

In the past three years of fighting against the disease, my father moved and inspired his relatives with his optimistic and open-minded attitude and tenacious perseverance. In the last days of my father's life, even though he exhausted all the best treatment options and drugs, he could not stop the rapid deterioration of his condition. With almost no water or rice in his body, he relied solely on liquids to sustain his life and relied entirely on oxygen to support his breathing.

We looked at our father who was yellow, thin, and failing day by day, and our hearts were pierced with knives, and we were distraught with grief. My father, who was extremely weak but still strong, patiently cooperated with the treatment and used his tenacious perseverance to hold up his body and keep his spirits up so that we would not worry about him. And use body language and facial expressions to signal us not to feel sad. Stay strong, I love you, together; together, we are happiest; we will always be together! His spirit always ran through the three years of fighting against the disease - until that rainy and misty morning.

Today we will bid farewell to your dear father forever, but we feel that you just fell asleep gently, your kind smile is still in front of our eyes, and your sincere teachings are still in our ears, although, this Once, you will never wake up again. You can sleep peacefully, it's time for you to take a rest after working hard for us all your life! You have left this land, but we, who you gave birth to and raised, are still here, and are still reproducing your excellent and simple genes. Your blood flows in our bodies, and your hopes and trust are carried on our shoulders. We will continue to be filial and take care of your lover, our mother, and persist in staying strong. I love you, and we are together; we are the happiest together; we will always be together!

Dear father, you are leaving, but your voice and smile will forever linger in the hearts of your loved ones!

Dear father, we wish you a good journey! May the Buddha’s light always bless you!

Father's love is like a mountain, and the soil is a rainbow. My father, rest in peace forever! Memorial Speech for Father's Death 4

On April 29, 20xx, a lonely and sad day in late spring, when the morning was chilly, my son climbed the river, climbed the river, climbed the lake, climbed the sea, and went to Zhongguo. Chunlan and her grandchildren knelt down and wept, deeply mourning her beloved father: Father, thirty-six years ago, you came to our home. At that time, our biological father had passed away several years ago. We were a group of children without a father. The days are long in summer, hunger is heart-wrenching, the nights are long in winter, and the cold wind is biting. We endure and struggle, and we can hardly hold on. At this time, father, you are here. We are five brothers and sisters. The eldest brother is eleven years old. , my little brother is four years old, and he is still a child. He has a heavy burden to eat and dress. However, father, you did not despise us. You accepted us with a broad mind. You used your strong shoulders to support this man who was about to collapse. At home, like other children, we also have a father, and the miserable life of our brothers and sisters has finally turned over. We have lived a life without worries about food and clothing. Father, how much of your hard work and sweat is reflected in our poor but subsistence life! How much of your father's love has been poured into our sweet and happy life! We all affectionately call you dad, and those calls contain infinite trust and reliance, as well as infinite glory and pride.

Father, we will never forget the difficult years of our childhood. Recalling those difficult years, we are full of gratitude and respect for you. Father, you are not a strong person, but you are You are not afraid of difficulties, have the courage to take responsibility, and have the courage to contribute. You are an indomitable man.

Father, you don’t like to have fun or chat. You are a hard-working person. However, you were helpless when you were a teenager, wandering around the world. You have little experience in farming and you can’t do farm work. Not your specialty. Once upon a time, working on the farmland brought you great discomfort, but you never complained about being tired, and rarely sighed. You always endured it silently. Father, you are a tough person, and this toughness has made you a tough person. How much love for our brothers and sisters is contained in it. Slowly you adapted to farm work. During the years when fennel was being grown on a large scale, you and your mother spent all day running around in the fields, weeding and thinning seedlings under the scorching sun, watering and damming in the dark fields, and never idle for a moment. Our family always had good harvests in those years. During the slack season, you go out to work and do business again, traveling around, eating and sleeping in the open, and you can imagine the joys and hardships during this time. Father, due to your hard work, our family continues to undergo tremendous changes. 198? We moved to a new home in 2016, with more than a dozen new houses and a courtyard; white and gray walls are sparkling; glass windows are bright; new furniture, iron stoves... What an earth-shaking change this is! The brothers and sisters have reached the age of marriage, the eldest sister-in-law, the second sister-in-law, the third sister-in-law... one by one the daughters-in-law have walked into the house, and new houses have been built one after another. This kind of life is something that we who have gone through hardships cannot imagine. Father, this is This ever-changing and beautiful life is the testimony of your labor and creation, and the embodiment of your tenacious life. In those days, father, your heart must be full of joy, right? Father, you are a glorious father, you are a proud father!

After spending many ordinary and extraordinary days, we grew up, and father, you also got older. At this time, you opened up a new way of making a living. You began do business. You fed the donkeys until they were fat and strong, you packed the carts lightly and conveniently, you sold melons and vegetables, sold bowls and lamps, collected bones and exchanged them for copper and iron. Returning late, I have been working for more than ten years. For more than ten years, father, your feet have traveled through the streets and alleys of four villages and eight villages, and your shouts have resounded through the markets in Zhongqu and the exchange meetings in Dongzhen. The strong sunshine at noon casts your tired figure, and the creaking sound of the carriage sings your lonely feelings. Father, your business is related to manual labor and is characterized by complexity and triviality. The melons and vegetables have been replaced by food, and the bowls and bowls have become copper and iron. However, you do not find it troublesome, and you are not impatient.

Things are trivial, profits are small, but after accumulated for a long time, they are broken into whole pieces, and small things become big things. Father, this is your great wisdom in life, and it is also another testimony of your tenacity and character! Father, the scene of you going out to do business with a carriage is a beautiful picture in our hearts forever. Now that you have passed away, we seem to think that you have gone out just like you did back then, with your back bent, alone and slowly. As you move forward, you and your truck will disappear into the distance.

Father, you are a kind and gentle person. In the past few decades, you have never had a serious conflict with your fellow villagers. You have never even quarreled with others or become red in the face. You have never done anything heroic and righteous, but you have always been kind to others. You have always been kind to others. When you were very wealthy, even in this situation, you were always so courteous and courteous, without speaking harshly and with overwhelming force. Father, this is probably what the ancients called a gentleman's style, right? At home, you are a good husband to my mother. You and your mother share the joys and sorrows and support each other through decades of ups and downs, with everlasting love. You are our good father. When we were young, you cared about us and protected us until we grew up. Because you support us, help us, and guide us, you never complain about the faults of your sons and daughters-in-law. This is because you devote more to yourself and ask less for others. Father, your kind and selfless character has won our respect. With your respect, our father and son have a harmonious relationship and a harmonious family. This is well-known and witnessed. Father, now that you have passed away, we will miss you forever, and the folks will remember you for a long time.

Father, years of overloaded work have seriously damaged your health. In 2004, you suffered from severe lung disease, but you did not stop working. You still fed a large group of sheep. You are still busy working tirelessly, father. The long and severe life has changed you into an out-and-out laborer. Labor has become your living habit, but your body’s energy is about to be exhausted. The flame of your life About to extinguish, a cold wave in late spring aggravated your condition, and you finally became bedridden. Four days later, you completed your seventy-two years of life and died suddenly. But this time, we really lost our father, lost our father forever. Father, you left so suddenly, seemingly without warning. Even in the end, you were still able to walk on the kang with the help of others. You did not show any signs of dying. Father, you are a strong person. You chose It was a dignified way to die, but it left us with endless regrets and sorrows. Father, you brought us apples, biscuits, snacks, and candy that were rare at the time, but we failed to Before you die, I will feed you a sip of soup and a spoonful of medicine; father, you are old, your body is as weak as ours, and our body is as strong as yours, but we have no chance to support you in the hospital bed. A handful.

Father, you are about to be laid to rest in this land where you have lived for more than thirty years. This is a land far away from your hometown, but this is the land that you have watched lovingly and worked hard on. It is also the land where your children live. When working in the fields, we can see your grave. When we walk by, we will stop by your grave and talk to you in our hearts. Father, don't you feel lonely?

Father, may your soul rest forever in this broad and solid earth. Memorial Speech for the Death of Father 5

Dear leaders, distinguished guests, relatives and friends:

Hello!

First of all, on behalf of my mother and our whole family, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to you! Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and attend my father's farewell ceremony with us.

Tears of sorrow were shed in the hall, and clouds of sorrow gathered in the sky. Our kind and kind father passed away at 8:30 a.m. on August 13, 20xx (the first day of the seventh lunar month) due to ineffective treatment for his illness. He was 76 years old.

My father has been engaged in higher education throughout his life, from Hengyang Mining and Metallurgical Engineering College of the Second Ministry of Machinery to Guangdong Mining and Metallurgical College and to Wuhan Engineering University. His life was a life of hard work and dedication. He lives a simple life, has a kind personality, is very responsible for his work, and is sincere in his dealings with others. He often taught us to work diligently and be honest, and gave us a sound personality and an enterprising character, so that we can work hard and make achievements in our different jobs. We are grateful to have such a good father like you. And proud. Your hasty farewell has brought us great sorrow and trauma, and also left deep regrets in our lives that can never be made up. We thank you for everything you have done for our family. We know: somewhere in the world, you must still be watching us, expecting us, and blessing us. We will also turn our grief into strength, work more diligently and treat others sincerely in the future, so that you can see our happy and perfect life in another world.

Dear father, we know that you left us with infinite care for your children and deep remembrance of my mother. Please stop your departure and take another look at us. My wife who has been with you for 50 years and your children and grandchildren who love you deeply! Take another look at the relatives and friends who see you off! Do you know: how much we miss you!

Thank you to the leaders, relatives and friends who came to attend my father’s farewell ceremony today. Thank you for your continued concern for my father and your care and help for our family. We will always maintain this sincere gratitude. !

Rest in peace, my dear father!