sadness

Having lost my daughter, I've completely lost my will to go on.

Every time I see a photo of my late mother, something warm wells up in my chest.

The mothers gave their children food and starved to death themselves.

She broke down in tears when she heard about the accident.

She's gone, but I still love her.

She's gone. I feel like crying.

She was hurled from the heights of bliss to the depths of despair.

The moment she said "I wanted to see you," she burst into tears.

She broke down in tears at the news.

On hearing the news, she cried as if her heart would break.

All she could do at the sight was cry.

Put the body in the refrigerator — it keeps about two days.

The daughters recovered from the shock of their father's death.

He grieved, thinking of his departed friend.

When I heard of my mother's death, I couldn't help but cry.

A scream has the power to appeal even to reason.

A scream shattered the silence.

Upon hearing the tragic news, she broke down crying.

The sea of sorrow, the waves of joy.

She went mad from grief.

Her hair turned white from grief.

Smiling sadly, she began to speak.

Though she was sad, she smiled warmly and said goodbye to him.

Sadly, she had no one to rely on.

She's very upset because her cat died, so leave her be.

The instant she stepped into her room, she burst into tears.

She sighed at her unhappy fate.

She's feeling down right now.

She looked like she was about to burst into tears.

She's gone.