一2015年1月5日,阴沉的天,似乎还有冷风裹挟着绵绵细雨,我与儿子、女儿还有十多位亲朋好友,在殡仪馆向妻子杜丽琴的遗体告别。在低婉的哀乐声中,儿子海俊流泪致悼词:“妈,我知道,尽管生活多么艰辛,尽管病魔怎么纠缠您的一生,但您都对我们充满了一片慈爱,您用无力的生活拼搏,呵护着我们的成长,我们永远怀念您,我们将永远记住,您是一位虽然普通,却又充满母爱的,亲爱的母亲……”此时此刻女 January 5, 2015, gloomy days, there seems to be coerced by the cold wind and rain, my son, my daughter and a dozen relatives and friends, funeral home to his wife Du Liqin’s farewell. In low melody, Hai Jun tears in my eulogy: “Mom, I know that despite the hardships of life, despite the disease how to entangle your life, but you are full of a love for you, your useless life Hard work, care of our growth, we will miss you forever, we will always remember that you are an ordinary, but full of maternal love, dear mother ... ... ”At this moment female