Ah, my dear father, you have weathered years that bore witness to the vicissitudes of life. You've gritted your teeth against wrinkles, dedicating both physical and mental energy to raising your children. Ah, four decades of life and suffering through twists and turns by the sea, yet you maintain a tolerant smile in the face of life's changes. Ah, my dear father, on barren lands, your feet have measured distances while your curved spine has borne the heavy responsibilities of life for four decades—how short this time seems! And quietly, in silence, you stretch out with hope. Ah, my dear father, over three decades, with great strength at the moment of parting, you helped your child climb over mountains and seas. Your indomitable willpower and open-minded attitude towards life have left behind an inexhaustible wealth of nobility, Father. Ah, we will always remember you.
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