1. On the land in front of the grave, wild flowers wet with wine are swaying with the wind, and I don't know whether they are drunk or mourning for the dead.
2. The incense bait is not beautiful, but it is hidden by the fish and dragons. When the husband and wife see the deceased, they know that it is harmful to their health.
3. Life is too short. Shortness does not lie in the fact that time has passed away, but in the fact that we are always lost in hesitation and wandering between right and wrong choices. Footprints arc on the map of life, and dreams in my heart are always shining like a mirage not far ahead.
4. Ji Shi si Qiu. Realistic materialization. Day and month and. Metabolism of water flies. The dead are like this. There was no day or night. Hey, scholar. Hu Ning gave himself up.
5. The deceased has reached the celestial realm, and the living are sorry for your loss.
6. Time flies like water, and the dead are like this. Lying at the bottom of the river in the years, watching fallen leaves, driftwood and empty glass bottles float by, I have empty eyes, but I can't do anything.
7. How can thousands of active loves match this love for the dead?
8. In the face of the worst economic crisis in decades, I believe that the deceased will understand in the spirit of heaven, saving only expenses, and there is no discount on affection.
9. The dead are dead, but the living live in peace. Why pull a long face? Xiao Shifang left more than just painful memories.
1. The dead are gone, but the living are sad. Before the disaster, life is so fragile, don't wait until it is lost to know how to cherish it. I send my most sincere wishes to you, and I hope you can grasp every minute of your life.
11. In the middle of the moon, the silver light is like water, and it is spilled on the river. The ripples reflect the cold Yin Hui. The river has lost its former turbulent and turbulent state, but it has a peaceful realm. There is no feeling of river of no return here, and there is no lament of the deceased. There is only rest after work, only people's satisfaction.
12. I have to admit that the fragility of life cannot withstand our repeated tests. Life or death may have been predestined. The dead are like this, and the living are silent for this. Silence is the greatest respect for the dead.
13. Every time I remember Tomb-Sweeping Day, it was always drizzling. Some people said it was tears left by people, maybe it was the parting people's reluctance to the world. The living should live a good life and comfort the dead.
14. I will deeply appreciate this dark sadness that is not human; Show my greatest sorrow to non-human, make them happy with my pain, and offer it as a humble sacrifice to the deceased's spirit.