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A eulogy in memory of my brother
Mourn for my brother 1 Dear friends and relatives:
On the occasion of mourning for our relative Li Wei, please allow me to make a simple memory and introduction of his life.
Wei Li,1born on February 24th, 936, was born in Anqing City, Anhui Province, China, and his ancestral home was Shucheng County, Anhui Province. 20xx 10 died in Toronto, Canada in 20xx 10. At the age of 77.
Due to Japanese imperialist aggression, at the age of two, he fled to Sichuan with his father Li, his mother Wei Yuanguang, his second brother and his grandparents, and lived in Deganba Town, Jiangjin City, Chongqing. Until Japan surrendered in 1945, the family moved back to Anqing.
From the autumn of 1945 to the summer of 1954, Wei Li had been studying in Gao Qi primary school, Anqing junior high school and Anqing senior high school in Anqing, and was sent to the Department of Precision Instruments of Beijing Institute of Technology (now Beijing Institute of Technology) as an outstanding graduate. During his study, he gloriously joined the China * * * Production Party.
1959 was assigned to Nanjing 14 to do research on military radar after graduation. Later, due to excellent performance, he was transferred to Beijing No.10 Hospital of No.4 Machinery Department to be responsible for radar assembly. He not only personally visited satellite and rocket launching bases, but also visited Europe, America, Egypt, Iran and other countries, and made outstanding contributions to China's national defense, space industry and foreign aid work, thus winning the title of full professor and becoming an expert with special allowances from the State Council.
Although Wei Li retired from 1996, he was still employed by China Electronics Import and Export Corporation as the chief engineer in order to give full play to the waste heat. After taking care of her daughter, she and her wife Liu Aihua settled in Toronto.
Wei Li has been in poor health since childhood. He got chronic nephritis when he was a child and insisted on a light diet for more than ten years. However, perseverance made him recover when he graduated from high school. Many years before retirement, he was diagnosed with lifelong diabetes, and after moving to Canada, he was diagnosed with prostate cancer. Nevertheless, he has never influenced his study and work, and has always treated life with optimism. His life is full of vitality, he is friendly to his relatives and friends, and he actively participates in social activities, setting an example for us.
Wei Li, your spirit and image will remain in our hearts forever. We will always learn from you, remember you and never live up to your expectations! I only hope that you will go all the way and go to the paradise where everyone will gather in peace!
Bodhisattva bless you!
Tribute in memory of my brother 2 Dear friends and relatives:
Today, we have a grand gathering here to mourn my good brother, my mother's good son, my sister-in-law's good husband, my nephew's niece's good father, Wanjia's good brother and my brother's friend Wan Changneng.
On behalf of Wan Jia, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all of you for coming. So many relatives and friends came from all directions that everyone took pains to give up their busy work and affairs and see my dear, hardworking and simple brother off.
My brother, Mr. Wan Changneng, worked hard before his death, honoring his elders, treating relatives, treating relatives, treating friends, treating neighbors and treating everyone around him. In these years, I went out to study and work, my brother and sister-in-law took care of the family, took care of my mother properly, and prevented me from taking care of my family and working outside. Just before my brother was ill in hospital, he had a premonition of poor health. He also cleans the house and cuts wood to keep his mother from being cold in winter. My brother often reminds me that my mother is old and should speak in a lower voice. Talking casually and loudly will make her uncomfortable for days and nights.
Brother, I always remember that you rode a bicycle with your parents and sisters for dozens of kilometers to sell bean sprouts. Remember to run around in order to collect rural aquatic products such as turtles, regardless of wind and rain; I still remember one year when you argued with someone in business and were beaten unconscious; I still remember that year I was admitted to Zhuzhou Railway School, an iron rice bowl. Because my parents don't study, you took the train with me for six hours, slept on bamboo mats and drank cold water. When you left school, I was so reluctant. This is also my brother's first trip. I still remember my poor eyesight, and you accompanied me to buy glasses; I especially remember that in 20 16, I was ill and hospitalized. My brother and sister-in-law helped me to seek medical treatment everywhere, and even asked the bodhisattva to bless me ... I still remember a lot. Now, as soon as I close my eyes, everything is in sight, just yesterday, and you are gone, really. It hurts me, I hope everything is a dream!
Every time I come back, I often see that your guests are full. Sometimes I talk about things at home, sometimes I talk about the difficulties of villagers, and sometimes I talk about things between friends. Many of them ask you for help. It can be seen that you are your intimate friend who serves the villagers and your brother and friend's good brother. How much they like you, respect you and love you. They all came to see you off today.
Brother, you left in such a hurry, but you didn't leave in a hurry! You left in a hurry because all three children have just grown up and you haven't had time to enjoy your family. You didn't leave in a hurry, but you had arranged everything at home before you died.
Brother, don't worry, let's go! When you get to heaven, you will no longer use injections, infusions, drugs, any difficulties in the world, or any disasters in the world. With me, my mother, my sister-in-law, my elder sister, my niece and nephew, we will definitely do a good job at home and continue the family style of "diligence, simplicity and hard work".
Don't cry, mom. Please rest assured that with me, my sister, my sister-in-law and my grandchildren here, you will surely spend your old age safely.
Sister-in-law, don't cry Since you married my brother for decades, you have always respected your parents and been kind and loving to my brother, especially during his illness. You have always been diligent at home, kind and loving to your children. Although you don't read much, you cherish your health for your children and grandchildren.
Don't cry, nieces and nephews. You have grown up, you must adhere to the principle of "filial piety first". Since your father was ill, you have been looking for ways to prolong his life everywhere, but it's no use crying. You should be strong, live a small family life, honor both parents and try to comfort your father's soul.
Dear friends and relatives, don't cry. My brother is gone. We living people must love ourselves, love life, smoke less, stay up late less, have regular physical examinations, and get sick without delay.
Finally, I would like to thank the leaders and villagers at all levels in Shanpo Street and Jianguo Village for their contributions to my brother's funeral, so that my brother can leave smartly.
Here, I say "thank you" to you with a grateful heart!
Eulogy for my brother 3 Einstein said, "the passage of time is just an illusion." It has been four years since my brother left us. What does four years mean: a child falls to the ground, a student ends four years of college life and goes to an unknown society, a love affair turns from intense to dull, and a staff member is promoted from a newcomer to a department head ... In this high-speed era, four years is not a short life segment for each of us. Four years is enough time for us to change a lot. Indeed, in these four years, we have all grown up, matured, aged, left, lost and gained ... However, today, when we stand here again, standing in this familiar place, we suddenly feel that these four years are really just our illusions, because they exist in his space and nothing has changed. His young face has not changed, his elegant figure has not changed, his magnetic voice has not changed, his beautiful dance has not changed, the roles he played are still with us, and the golden songs he sang with his heart still echo in our ears-he is still the love in our hearts, the attachment and the care of our lives!
Looking back on these four years, our life has become more substantial because of him. Every April 1 day, we miss him together, and every September 12, we have a carnival for him. Because of him, we met many strangers, even found a lifelong partner and had our own children. Some of us go to his hometown to look for his footprints again, and some go to the city because there are people who love him as much as we do. We have learned to be grateful, cherish, be kind to others and enjoy giving ... Although he is not with us, we continue to share our feelings, happiness, emotions and gains from him. All this is ungrateful.
We really try to make "continue" a verb. Many people in trouble and illness continue to get help donated in his name, people with depression get more attention and understanding from others, people on the edge begin to face up to and affirm themselves, and college students have more opportunities to contact a great artist and his immortal works ... Yes, where there is air, there is wind, and the wind will continue to blow; There is action when there is a heart, and action will last.
Is there such a song?
Will let you follow gently
With the ups and downs of our lives, we sang the theme song together.
Is there such a song?
This will remind you of him suddenly.
Makes me happy and makes me worry about such a man.
I sing this song now, which means we tell you.
Even though the days passed in a hurry, we walked together.
Let's remember the true story told by Leslie Cheung: the story of this lonely boy growing up, the story of striving for the upper reaches, the story of sharp edges, and the contradictory story of choosing a quiet life or being born with natural talents. In this story, pain becomes a kind of motive force and a kind of positive force, while memory becomes a warm sun and an indispensable spiritual food for us.
Tribute in memory of my brother Dear friends and relatives:
Today, we have a grand gathering here to express our condolences to me and my good brother, my mistress's good husband, my nephew's niece's good father, my nephew's good grandfather, my nephew's daughter's good grandfather, my brother's good brother, the Wen family's good son-in-law and your good friends.
On behalf of Xiao Jia, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all of you for coming. So many relatives and friends came from all directions, and everyone worked tirelessly to give up busy work and affairs to see my beloved, hardworking, simple and struggling second brother off. I hope and believe that he will become a fairy.
My second brother, Mr., works hard, makes continuous progress, respects parents, treats relatives, friends, neighbors and everyone around him. Bravely like Metersbonwe Bang Wei Bang Wei brand "as always". Under the background of many people going out to work to earn money, he has been unswervingly implementing the strategic policy of the CPC Central Committee that agriculture is the foundation of the national economy, planting his own responsibility fields, producing tens of thousands of kilograms of grain every year, and supporting countless people who don't grow food, including me.
My second brother left in such a hurry, but there was no hurry.
He left in such a hurry because he had no time to enjoy the beauty of life; He doesn't have time to train his grandson to be the Secretary-General of president or the United Nations.
He didn't leave in a hurry because, as a person who has been dealing with land all his life, he knows best "the right time, the right place and the right people". He knows that the weather has been good these days, and he also knows that there is no toll during the National Day holiday. He will certainly remember the care and love of his relatives and friends before his death. When he goes to heaven, he will definitely change the habit of "doing nothing" before his death, and ask the ancestors who have already gone to heaven to bless you with happiness as the East China Sea and longevity as the South Mountain!
My dear second brother, don't worry! When you get to heaven, you don't need injections, infusions and medicine, you don't have to bear any sufferings in the world, and you don't have to worry about any natural and man-made disasters in the world. With me and your relatives here, we will certainly fulfill your unfinished wish, realize your unfinished dream and repay your unfinished kindness!
Mom, don't cry. My mother is over 80 years old and dying. At this time, "white-haired people send black-haired people" is the most painful. But please rest assured that with me, my eldest brother, mm and your filial daughter-in-law, we have the confidence, determination and ability to let your old man spend his old age safely and make your life better and better!
Sister-in-law, don't cry It has been decades since my sister-in-law married my second brother. Respect for parents, kindness and love for husband, diligence and diligence for family, kindness and love for children and grandchildren. Although she has never read a book, in my heart, she is the most cultured person in the mountainous area of Tian Bai! For the sake of your children and grandchildren, I hope you cherish your health and regret your loss.
Nephews and nieces, don't cry. Since you were a child, you have always followed the old adage "Filial piety comes first". After your father became ill, he sought medical treatment everywhere. You must not prolong his life with your own life. After your father died, I was shocked to see him off with the most solemn etiquette. When I treat my parents, I have always adhered to the concept of "supporting the rich and burying the poor". Your actions tell me that parents should be nurtured and buried!
The early death of my second brother sounded the alarm for our health. Our health, like the car in front of me, needs regular maintenance.
Finally, thank all the staff who attended my second brother's funeral. Every dance of yours, every gong sound of yours and every bowl sound of yours is the greatest respect for my second brother.
Here, I want to say "thank you" to everyone with a grateful heart!
Mourn for my brother 5 Dear relatives and friends:
Today, with a very heavy heart, we are here to bid farewell to my brother Mr. xxx and make a final farewell to him. Mr. xx was born on xx, xx, and died on xx, xx due to illness and treatment (if it was an accident, why?). In xx, Mr. xx was born in an ordinary family (here is a brief life). Now, Mr. xx said goodbye to us. He left behind his attachment to today's beautiful life, his infinite love for his family, his lingering voice and smile in the hearts of his loved ones, and his noble character in life and family.
Rest in peace, brother. I wish you a pleasant journey, no disaster and no pain in the spring, and I wish you knowledge underground to protect the health of your loved ones.
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