During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and wanderers miss their ancestors.
Looking south to the wild goose, lingering thoughts are chilling.
Whoever struggles all his life has no fault, and the merits of the world are recorded in the altar.
Determined to carry forward the past and build a family.
2. Tomb-Sweeping Day
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.
3. Tomb-Sweeping Day wine
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.
4. Mourning at Qingming Night in Lake Temple
I don't sleep, thinking alone on the threshold.
Wild clouds will cross the rain to the moon, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices.
For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season.
Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.
5. Worship ancestors in rural areas
In rural areas, the same family sacrificed Qingming Festival, slaughtered pigs and sheep, and gave gifts.
Motorcycle front guard, national flag umbrella behind the entourage.
Beat gongs and drums across the new town, and shake the village with a deflagration whip.
The wind of simplicity inherits Zude, and filial piety is the heart of the people.