1. Qingming worships the new grave, and the loving mother rests in peace. Parents belong to cranes, and yin and yang are separated. Pay equal attention to kindness and prestige, have strict family training, and share joys and sorrows with children and grandchildren. A wick of incense is inexhaustible, and two lines of tears are grateful.
Looking at the graveyard in my hometown, I can't sweep away my tears. My heart flies with the geese, and my tears dye the cuckoo in Guanshan. I miss staying online in my later years, and I miss sitting in front of the screen in my later years. Life is rough, you must be diligent, and the sunset will comfort Jiuquan.
3, from a distance, knowing that my brother worships the new grave, my heart is broken in different places. This is a question of respecting relatives and thinking constantly. Everyone can't live without their ancestors. Qingming memorial service depends on the situation, and fraternity promotes future generations. Mourning, mourning and comfort, full of tears and deep gratitude.
Last year, I stayed in the mountain village today, and the drizzle and cold wind tried to crush my soul. Parents' voices follow dreams, and their loved ones' backs cover dust marks. Burning incense worships the distant thoughts, weeping and swallowing the sound forever. Unfilial children and grandchildren are outside, and the world remembers ancestors far away.
5, jade bone is worried about fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down. Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.