東海火化場 - Xitun District

When you were young, you helped me with a milk name "Sweet Potato Boy" You tell me because I was chubby when I was a kid Like sweet potatoes, the working relationship of my parents entrusts me to you for nurturing. I still remember when you were young you took me by the hand and took me to the street I was familiar with. You introduced one by one that I was the first child of your daughter. No one in the whole didn’t know me. Maybe it’s because I'm a comparison. How easy to recognize (round and chubby)... I still remember you holding my hand before, and I felt your palm warm, even though the mottled hands are full of years, although rough but soft, you hugged me into your arms with one hand and hugged tightly. I was afraid that I would fall, I was ignorant and ignorant at that time Duck is speechless, looking at you with an innocent smile, you are also looking at me with joy, and in your mouth is chanting the name you gave me, sweet potato Time is rushing... I started to walk and be naughty, I always go back to you with wounds, although you always curse and feel unwilling One year I fell into a pond because of playfulness and almost lost my life Fortunately, you worked so hard to treat me like your own child I ran around and used some private secrets to save me Allow me to survive to this day! There is a saying in Taiwan, "The grace of nurturing is greater than the sky." Grandma today is your day of consummation. I can’t bear to leave you more than anyone else. My heart hurts more than anyone else. Even if I am just a grandson, I can’t bear you. Grandma, the fire is coming, you have to go away, Grandma, Grandma, Grandma... Grandma, the fire is coming, you have to go away, Grandma, Grandma, Grandma... Grandma, I'm sorry, I love you, thank you Grandma, you are gone... my heart is hollowed out Listening to the jingle sounds... The mage brought every deceased here, and the family members were crying and miserable So cruel, life is really cruel! Grandma, the last mile of life, your grandson No absence, no retreat, no escape Grandma! Goodbye I use words to express my thoughts and feelings for you Although Grandma, you don't know many words But grandma, don’t worry, I will bring your favorite food to your tablet in the future and tell you how much I miss you.

The crematorium, there is a place where you can rest and drink coffee

Hospice Station Taichung City Cremation Site Place for cremation, worship, and memory after people die

The design of the moving line was poor, the environment was clean, and the first time I went, there was no problem of poor air quality.

The last stop of the journey of life It ’s not about sending the last trip The one who was sent

Was the spider silk on the ceiling like a broken temple in a costume drama deliberately kept to add a tragic atmosphere?

The last time I came was when my father was cremated 16 years apart. This time I came to reunite my mother and my mother, but they really left the life of Yang Shi. My parents worked hard all their lives for life and their children. I just want to tell my mom about everything at home like I promised my dad last time. You don’t have to worry about me. I’ll take care of it.

The air is good, the facilities are simple, come early to accompany my aunt (little mother) on the last journey. ❤️ Grateful. ㊗️Blessing is infinite♾️. We will continue later.