Seven Laws: Memories of Tomb-Sweeping Day
Tomb-Sweeping Day, Yi Jiang Village, was buried, trying to break his soul.
A shovel tugged at the lungs and abdomen, and many people helped to comfort the heart.
Yan Ci's parents took her away, and her children and grandchildren cared.
Looking at the distance, thinking about the loss of ancestors at night.
Seven laws of Qingming
Once a year, clearly, grandfathers will always remember their feelings.
The drizzle is full of tears and the chrysanthemum is full of gratitude.
Children and grandchildren thrive with the help of their parents, and the hero's soul inspires a brilliant journey.
Brother and sister worked hard together to comfort the fairy in harmony and comfort.
Four Wonders and Tomb-Sweeping Day
During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and a bunch of flowers mourned the dead.
In the past, there was smoke around relatives, but today the cemetery has turned into flowers.
Seven Laws of Tomb-Sweeping Day
Your parents were tortured to death before their death, so don't complain no matter how busy and hard you are.
Filial piety is prudent for parents, but it is difficult for children to be cared for.
A lifetime of suffering has broken my heart and dried my lungs.
Leave a shadow in the air after death, and be innocent all your life.
Seven laws: Tomb-Sweeping Day expresses his feelings
Every time I sweep the grave on Qingming Day, I think of my loved ones, and my blood is dripping.
My heart mourned for my company with Hongyan. I wept at the grave and sang cuckoo.
Lonely thinking about relatives on the internet, happy thinking about friends sitting in front of the screen.
The road of life is tortuous, and good times are like a spring.
Seven methods: Qingming ancestor worship
Tomb-Sweeping Day returned to his ancestral home, with smoke and candles around his grave.
A handful of yellow sand adds an inch of land, and thousands of tears miss the heroic soul.
Mother was born in poverty, bitter and bitter, and respected her father and taught her son.
Every word of sorrow is heartfelt, and every flower is grateful.
Seven laws of Qingming
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
Seven laws: Tomb-Sweeping Day expresses his feelings
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.