Classical poem Ode to Qingming Festival

The classic poems of Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival are as follows:

1, Tomb-Sweeping Day

Clear rain soothes the lost figure. People's tears, this day, can only be used as petals, dotted with the sad scenery in early spring, and a new life is born, which makes people take off their clothes and miss them and become lit cigarettes. Smell the smell of spring, think of the smell of milk, think of the nursing mother, maybe this is the beginning of remembering the old friend. Tomb-Sweeping Day, those burnt patterns, fly to the right place, can be used as a cake to satisfy hunger, can be used as a house, and can smoke. On this day, it is a long bridge.

2. Standing in front of the grave

I seem to hear the trembling voice of history, a tomb is a glorious chapter, the pigeon whistle is ringing, and that is the roar of bullets. It is the body that falls, but the spirit that does not die. They have written their history and our history is being written.

3. "Tomb-Sweeping Day Memorial"

Ancient ancestors set this special festival. Pay homage to all the old friends, so that they will not be lonely in heaven, whether they are relatives, ancestors or revolutionary martyrs. The land they walked through, the blood continues, your deeds, your history. We will never forget that at this time, the graves in the wilderness were full of flowers and burned up the banknotes. May you not be poor or lonely there.

Tears full of memories, glory full of thoughts. I praise the revolutionary martyrs, you left a strong will. China's military spirit has a far-reaching influence and never stops. I miss my dead relatives, and my eyes are full of tears. Your fatigue and our happiness will be linked forever.