I often think about it every year, and the more I think about it, the more sad I get.
In the first month, the spring breeze is warm, and the dutiful son goes to the grave to miss his mother.
Nian wine is not eaten by many mothers, and Nian meat is not tasted by parents.
My parents were here last year, but my whole mother died this year.
It is rare to miss many mothers, and I cry on the first day of the first month.
Spring is blooming in February, and the dutiful son wants to play tricks on his mother.
Parents are not like flowers, and they never return to the sun in spring.
Last year, flowers were in full bloom, but this year, many flowers are withering.
It is difficult to meet flowers every year, and tears flow under the tree.
In March, the Qingming weather was long, and the dutiful son went to the grave to miss his parents.
Grass grows on mother's grave, so desolate, so desolate.
If my whole mother is here, how can she be buried in the soil?
I miss my parents and I can't see them. I knelt at the grave and cried.
In April, the birds are busy transplanting rice, and the filial son is planting rice, missing his parents.
Last year, my mother planted it all, and she still delivered tea soup in Tiantou.
Looking up this year, I can't see where the whole mother is.
Miss the police mother, lift the seedling head and cry heartbroken.
In May, every family celebrates Duanyang, marked by wine and realgar.
Last year, my parents were at the Dragon Boat Festival, holding labels and mixing sugar.
After eating three cups of realgar wine, my gums turned purple.
I cried and said that now that my parents are dead, I picked up zongzi and didn't want to taste it.
June is hot and busy, and I want to fuck my mother in Beijing.
Today, I saw that I didn't want to sleep in the bed, sitting in a cool bed and crying.
On July 15, the autumn wind is cool, and the paper is burning.
Pieces of money are used for travel expenses, and the whole dollar is used to buy the grange.
Dad takes money to make friends, and mom takes money to buy clothes.
It is rare to miss my whole mother, so I knelt before the spirit and cried.
Osmanthus fragrans in August Mid-Autumn Festival is packed in a candy box of moon cakes.
Last Mid-Autumn Festival, my parents were here, eating moon cakes and sugar.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has come again this year, and Er Duoniang is not seen in front of the hall.
Many Niang's throat choked, holding the moon cake and crying for her parents.
The ninth day of September is Chongyang, and chrysanthemums make the wine full of fragrance.
Last year, Chongyang made wine, and my mother tasted it.
Tell the good wine to wait, and keep the light wine for tasting.
This year, Chongyang's parents died, holding the jar and crying.
/kloc-in October, there will be frost everywhere, and warm clothes and many mothers will be sent.
Dong stripped off a winter coat and hat, and several pairs of winter shoes and socks.
Give long clothes to dad and short clothes to mom.
Missing the whole mother is hard to meet, burning cold clothes to reward parents.
It's hard to be cold when it snows in winter, and the dutiful son misses his parents around the stove.
Last winter, my parents were ill, so adding charcoal to the fire showed soup.
Then I took the fire from my parents and put the whole mother on the gums.
This year, my parents died around the stove, and I was in tears in front of the stove.
In the twelfth lunar month, every family is busy with the New Year, and the dutiful son misses his mother more.
I haven't seen Ergaotang for a year since last month.
Time doesn't feel full anniversary, burn some blessing paper with parents.
The Taoist priest recited the scriptures before the spirit, and the dutiful son wept bitterly.
Extended data:
After the death of an old man in southern Shaanxi, he usually goes through several procedures: washing his body, mortuary, entering the coffin, closing the coffin and funeral. It used to be three days, but now it's mostly one day and one night. From the wake, funeral songs are an indispensable form of singing in funeral ceremonies. During the wake, in order to mourn the dead and comfort people, mourners will invite singers to sing songs of filial piety, and some singers will come uninvited.
Most singers are amateurs. They will sing all kinds of filial piety songs, and some will improvise according to the age, gender and family situation of the deceased. There are singers, duets and lead singers. Let's continue to sing or sing in chorus. The instruments that accompany the funeral songs are drums and gongs, or they sing while knocking, or sing a passage, and then beat a certain time, such as three glasses of water and sparrows.