A letter from Kung Fu to Mom and Dad.🐶🐾
To Kung Fu's parents.
Dad, mom.
Don't cry. Kung Fu can see how sorry you and I are.
But every drop of my parents' tears is heavier than Kung Fu ever hurts.
Kung Fu is not angry, not afraid, and not lonely.
That day, Kung Fu is just doing the job of a dog who loves home. Love parents.
If you can go back in time, Kung Fu will still choose to protect.
Thank you for raising kung fu like you.
Thank you for cuddling your head for always calling Kung Fu in a gentle voice.
How lucky is a dog's life to be the son of a parent?
Kung fu doesn't hurt now.
Run hard, breathe well, no wounds, no fear.
But the only thing that still ties kung fu to that world is the love of parents.
So...
Don't get caught up in the day Kung Fu leaves.
Remember the day Kung Fu ran around. The day Kung Fu begged. The day Kung Fu made a funny face.
Kung Fu wants parents to smile when they say their names, not cry.
Kung fu didn't go away.
Kung Fu is in the house. In the corner.
In the call of names. In everyday memory.
And stay in the hearts of parents forever.
If really love kung fu
Take care of yourself, eat on time, sleep, rest.
Because parents are the whole world of kung fu.
Love parents the most
From your parents' four legs.
Kung Fu 🐾🤍










































































