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Have you ever seen the meaning of flowing backwards in front of the eaves?
Looking at the running water in front of the eaves, have you ever seen it flowing backwards?

People always care and love their children more than their parents, and so does their generation.

You can't call your parents every day, at least once a week, and often go home to see.

Don't wait for the person who loves you the most in the world to regret it. ……

Take more children, less dad, dripping water in front of the eaves, not a backflow.

Time is spent on children. I am already very nervous and have no time to spend with my parents. Always such a smooth and reasonable excuse. Knowing that it is an unintentional excuse, time can't go against the current. The lover said that the old man, really like an abandoned waste, has long been useless in the eyes of the human eye, and may still be a burden that cannot be thrown away. He felt a little bitterness from his mother, and I believe this bitterness will be passed down from generation to generation, not that I am pessimistic. In and out on weekdays, there are children and grandchildren, but few people really want to stop and say a word or two to her. Thinking that she can move, she often gives something that others gave her to taste, but now, she has many taboos and limits for every meal, and rarely sees anyone carrying plates and doing their best. However, we are willing to do our best to treat children. Obviously, we should let go, otherwise we won't let go. Obviously, we can't get a good result, but we still have no regrets. Children will eventually grow up and fly alone, and old people will inevitably grow old until they need our arms to rely on. Many times, we always think that there are more children than the elderly, and the younger generation is stronger than the elders. Old people are abandoned by time in the wasteland of years, and we turn a blind eye to repeating the path they have taken, just as we are always young and will never grow old.