A collection of ancient poems describing Qingming Festival_Sentences to miss deceased relatives on Qingming Festival

Selected quotes about missing your loved ones during Qingming Festival:

1. Mom, how are you doing in heaven? Your children miss you very much! Dad will take us to visit you every year, don’t worry, we are all fine!

2. It is the Qingming rain again, and the chrysanthemums are sent to you. Sing your favorite songs softly

3. It’s another Qingming Festival, relatives and friends, how are you?

4. Dear grandma, grandma, aunt , and those relatives I have never met, it is you who gave life to my relatives. We will miss you and we will be fine.

5. It is the Qingming Festival again, with drizzle, a little sadness, and many tears! Relatives and friends far away in heaven, how are you?

6. Grandpa: In the blink of an eye, you have been gone for more than three years. Grandpa, how are you in heaven? I miss you. I miss your smiling face standing under the telephone pole at the door of my house waiting for us to come home. I see you in my dreams several times. You He said that the pillow you were sleeping on was too low and you asked me to raise it for you so that you would not see the door. In the dream, you were still standing at the door of your hometown waiting for me to come home. All of this was only in a dream, Grandpa, All is well at home. Rest in peace!

7. Grandma, Dad, Mom: Tomb Sweeping Day is coming soon again. I took my wife and children to Shimen Peak to visit you last weekend. I still miss you after I come back. I know you all feel sorry for me and don't trust me, but now that I have grown up, please rest assured that Hanlin will take good care of me, and I will take good care of this family.

8. My relatives who are far away in heaven, are you okay there? I miss you very much. I hope you are all well there and heaven will be very warm.

9. It’s Tomb Sweeping Day again. My dear dad, my daughter misses you very much. I hope everything is well with you there!

10. I hope my great-grandfather and grandma will be fine in heaven, and I hope the angels will take good care of you. I miss you all very much!

11. Dear grandpa and grandpa, I express my deepest condolences to my ancestors. I wish you all the best there!

12. It’s the Qingming rain again, and the folded chrysanthemums are sent to you. It’s Qingming again. Grandma, how are you in heaven? There will be no pain in heaven. Everything is fine at home. I wish you happiness in heaven... I miss you. You

13. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping, the child wants to be raised but the relatives are not there!

14. My relatives who are far away in heaven, how are you over there? I am very happy. I miss you, and hope everything goes well for you there. Heaven will be very warm

15. The drizzle is falling, and the road is broken. Missing you, missing you, but missing you forever! Grandpa, mother-in-law, grandpa, I hope you are doing well over there! My best wishes to you, my children and grandchildren!

16. I miss you dad, how much better it would be if you were here and thought of you every time , I miss you so much. If you were here, how nice our home would be!

17. Dear brother, how are you over there? I hope everything goes well for you in heaven, and take a good rest. , I miss you, brother! Lei Lei has gone to work now. Don’t worry, my brother’s parents and I will take good care of him.

18. You have been gone for 5 years. How is it over there? I have never visited your grave in the past few years. Do you blame me?

19. Moonlight Night , Qingqiu Xiaoyu. Drops of rain fall on my heart. I think back to those days when I joined hands with you and our words spread all over the world. The raindrops are falling, and I look back! I can vaguely see it, talking about growing old together with my son, and smiling at the world of mortals. Rain falls on the heart

20. Head down, bow your head! Smile to yourself, drink alone, whisper to the grave, how can I meet you in front of the bridge?

21. I miss you day and night, but I don’t see you, the moon Yue Xiangqin is not here. How are you doing over there? Everything is fine at home, no need to worry!

22. Grandpa, grandma, I miss you so much. I hope you are doing well over there. During the Qingming Festival, I think twice. My dear friends, there will be no disease or suffering in heaven. I miss you!

23. Grandpa and grandma, there will be no illness or evil in heaven. I wish you all the best there, Mao Zi misses you so much. You!

24. It’s Tomb-Sweeping Day again. Grandpa, grandpa and grandma, are you in heaven? Lingling misses you very much! She often misses your voices and looks, and remembers them over and over again in her memory!

25. Lin'er, I dreamed of you a few days ago. How are you in heaven? I hope we can still be classmates and friends in the next life. Miss you

26. It is the Qingming Festival again. Although we have been separated for several years and are far apart, the deep thoughts of our children are deeply felt in our hearts. I pray that my relatives in heaven will be happy.

27. Dear father-in-law and mother-in-law, your fifth uncle is here to visit your grave.

May you live a happy life in heaven. May you take good care of your father-in-law and care for each other in heaven.

28. Dear dad: I miss you very much! I hope you have everything in heaven. All is well, and I wish my mother good health!

29. Looking back on 24 years since my grandma passed away, 24 years have transformed me from an 18-year-old boy to a middle-aged man. Looking in the mirror Looking at the white hair slowly creeping up on his temples, he couldn't help but lament the ruthlessness of time and the passage of youth. On October 8 last year, my grandma’s favorite daughter and the youngest among our children, my third aunt, also passed away after two years of fighting breast cancer; and just a few days ago, my uncle’s eldest son, my grandma, passed away. My eldest grandson, my eldest cousin, who was the same age as me and only a few months older than me, also left us forever in a car accident. If life is a drama, then their curtain call has ended forever.

30. You know, when I grow up, I learn to be strong. I no longer just cry or hide when things happen. I learn to face them calmly. You know, I have never regretted anything in my life, but now there is one thing that makes me regret it. It is only now that I know what it means that people who do not know how to cherish do not deserve it. I missed someone who likes me. He is so He liked me, but I hurt him so ruthlessly. Because there is someone I like in my heart, but I don’t have the energy to fight for and wait for it, so I choose to give up. This can be regarded as being kind to myself! If you are here, you will definitely support me!

31. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls. Here we express our longing for our loved ones and shed all our tears. Memories are no longer a burden in life. Here we once again experience the love and warmth of the world, mend broken hearts, and raise the sails of life again with a smile. Here we lament the impermanence of the world and the shortness of life. Once we have truly loved, there will be no regrets in life. Help others in distress, stay optimistic in the face of setbacks, as long as there is love in your heart, life will always be a beautiful spring.

32. Time flies so fast. Twenty-seven spring and autumn years have passed in the blink of an eye. If I look back on the contents of these years, the most heartwarming ones are the days with you! At that time, I am not sensible, I always quarrel with you, I am not big or small to you, but you are never angry. I understand now, but you can't see it. I also promised you to take good care of Juan, but I failed to fulfill my responsibility. , I feel very guilty!

33. Rain is flowing with sorrow on the rubble, and smiling faces flash in the gray sky. The chairs in the room are empty, but the chairs made of bamboo are shaking there. In the eyes, a person from the past replays in the memory. He's still there and he's there expecting me. The green sugar hangs on the grape branches. When it is still ripe, it is still connected with those ancient connections that continue life. They are the place where I came and the place where I should leave. Is it sad for my departure? , the big grape leaves are swaying in the wind to say goodbye to whom, is it sad or not? The teacup still contains the life he soaked for me when I was a child, and his thorough mood is still telling me about his vicissitudes over the years, but I have forgotten, I have forgotten, where I came from and where I will go. He didn't chat with me at the desk. He didn't want to leave and went to the paradise where we all go.

34. I still remember that my hard-working grandma would get up early every day, and while I was still immersed in sleep, my grandma had already prepared a tempting breakfast. Whenever I just wake up and my consciousness is not fully awake, my body has already followed the permeating aroma to the table. My grandma would usually pat my face to remind me to brush my teeth and wash my face first. As a child, I jumped around and turned my head from time to time. I could still see my grandma’s smile because of her happiness. In this way, childhood A happy day begins with grandma’s smile.

35. I have always wanted to be a person with good roots and a quiet literary youth, but I have become an angry youth little by little! I can only admit this: life , you are so powerful! I started to miss someone, Xiaobai. We haven't seen each other for six years! I remember the last time you called me and said you were in Tibet - it's so far away, but I hear your voice so close - Xiaobai, I still remember that in 20xx Winter? We are all in Xinjiang. The winter of that year was so cold! We ate potatoes around the stove and wrote on the freshly snowed ground: Chen and Bai's friendship will last forever. Chen can only marry Bai's brother, otherwise we will be single for the rest of our lives. We planned it all day long. Go wandering: set off early in the morning and return home in the evening. In that small desert, we saw yellow sheep with slender legs and rabbits that ran fast. The world is so vast, and the vast white color connects with the sky. It is boundless and clean. Bare poplar trees stand straight on both sides of the road, really like sentinels.

We looked at the passing Kazakh men and women riding on camels, and they looked at us in a strange way, with the same unsuspecting eyes and the same friendly eyes!

36. Another person who misses his deceased relatives It turns out that time cannot make people forget everything. On the contrary, it will only make people remember it more deeply. My late aunt, if there is an afterlife, I still want you to be my aunt. I really miss you!

37. Standing in front of your grave, my mind is blank and I can only shed a few tears. I feel like I won’t shed tears anymore. You have been away from me for so many years. Do you know that you will think of me every time I feel sad? You, but you are no longer here. If you were here, you would teach me how to do it. I am really happy to see that my second sister is about to become a mother. Although I usually say I don't care, I can't express the pain in my heart. If you were here, you would understand without me saying anything.

Poems about remembering old friends during the Qingming Festival:

1) There are many graveyards on the mountains in the north and south, and Qingming festivals are held in different ways. Gao Zhu's "Wine Drinking on Qingming Day"

2) After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food, how many graves are there descendants? Gao Qi's "Send off Chen Xiucai and return to the sand to scan the tomb"

3) It's a pity that all the clear songs are given to dusk. Huang Xiaomai's "The Moon Approaches the Qingming Festival on a Spring Night in Hunan"

4) In February, the branches in the south of the Yangtze River are full of flowers, and the cold food in a foreign country is far from sad. Meng Yunqing's "Cold Food"

5) The Qingming Festival is important in the emperor, and people are worried about themselves. Meng Haoran's "Qingming Festival"

6) It's cold food in the Ming Dynasty, and it's spring again. Gu Taiqing's "Linjiangxian Begonia Planting the Day Before Qingming"

7) May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Du Mu's "Qingming"

8) There are flowers flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willows from falling. Han Hong's "Cold Food"

9) When the swallows come to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival. Yan Shu's "Broken Spring Scenery"

10) Listen to the wind and rain during the Qingming Festival. Wu Wenying's "Wind in the Pines, Listen to the Wind, Listen to the Rain, Passing the Qingming Festival"

11) Don't sigh in plain clothes because of the wind and dust, you can still go home during the Qingming Festival. "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an" by Lu You

12) Cold food is about to come, and it is late spring in sorrow. Song Zhiwen's "The cold food on the way is sent to Cui Rong by the Huangmei Linjiang Station"

13) During the Qingming festival, the peaches and plums smile, but the wild graves only produce sorrow. Huang Tingjian's "Qingming"

14) The broken heart of my hometown is filled with new willow branches day and night. Song Zhiwen's "Cold Food on the Way, Huangmei Linjiang Post Mail to Cui Rong"

15) I tried to go up to Wumen to have a look at the county, and there was new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival. Zhang Ji's "Lv Men Ji Shi"

16) The forest is full of sorrow, spring is over, and the pavilion is opened to view the beauty of things. Meng Haoran's "Qingming Day Banquet at the Taoist Priest's Room with Plum Blossoms"

17) Poor people often have no fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. "Cold Food" by Meng Yunqing

18) Cold food is spent in Jianghuai, and spring clothes are sewn in Jingluo. Wang Wei's "Send Off Qi Wuqian and Return Home"

19) In the rain, the fire is forbidden and the house is cold, and the orioles on the river sit alone and listen. Wei Yingwu's "Cold Food to the Brothers of the Capital"

20) Favoring willows and flowers, cold food is near, and all kinds of annoying weather. Li Qingzhao's "Love in Spring"

21) The sound of rain falls during the Qingming Festival. Zhang Yan's "Chaozhongcuo Qingming Festival"

22) Pear blossoms eat cold food, and they only worry about the rest during the festival. Yang Wanli's "Cold Food on the Tomb"

23) Wasps frequently fluttered on the swing rope, and the delicate hands were fragrant at that time. Wu Wenying's "Wind in the Pines, Listen to the Wind, Listen to the Rain, Passing the Qingming Festival"

24) The crows and magpies make the dark trees, who will cry when eating cold food during the Qingming Festival. Bai Juyi's "Cold Food Wild Hope Song"

25) When the cold food is not long, peonies are first sold. Chao Chongzhi "Thanks to the Emperor's Favor, It's Not Long to Eat Cold Food"

26) I dreamed of returning to the mountain pillow to hide the flowers. Li Qingzhao's "Spring Lights and Cold Food Days on the Huanxi Sands"

27) Tingxuan is lonely near the Qingming Festival, drinking with the remaining flowers, and suffering from last year's illness again. Zhang Xian's "Qingmen Leads to Spring Thoughts"

28) There are mountains under the white mountains all around the country, and during the Qingming Festival no one will miss home. Gao Qi's "Qingming Presentation to the Lords in the Hall"

29) It has just passed the Qingming Festival, and I gradually feel the sadness of the late spring. Li Guan's "Butterflies Love Flowers at Spring Evening"

30) I forget to return home when I pick up the greenery in Fangzhou, and I am uncertain about the time for an outing in the beautiful fields. Zhang Xian's "Magnolia Yimao Wuxing Cold Food"

31) The heavy spring is crying but cannot be heard, and people go back in the hustle and bustle of rain. Bai Juyi's "Cold Food and Wild Hopes"

32) The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is nothing new in the new year. Yang Wanli's "Cold Food on the Tomb"

33) The weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well travel around without forgetting to return home. Cheng Hao's "A Trip to the Countryside"

34) Who moved the zither to the jade pillar? The petrels flew away through the curtain. Feng Yansi's "The Magpie Steps on the Branches of the Qingming Festival"

35) The gentle cold wind blows, the little plum blossoms are snowing, and the apricot blossoms are red. "Late at Night" by Han Xie

36) The West Lake is wonderful to visit during the Qingming Festival, full of prosperity. Ouyang Xiu "It's good to pick mulberry seeds and go to the West Lake during the Qingming Festival"

37) If the childish face can stay, why not be drunk in the flowing clouds.

Meng Haoran "A Banquet at the Taoist Priest's Room on the Qingming Day"

38) Do you fall into a sleepy state without saying a word, frightened and unable to find a good dream? Feng Yansi "The Magpie Steps on the Branches of the Qingming Festival"

39) Pear Blossom Elm fire urges cold food. "Lanling Wang Liu" by Zhou Bangyan

40) The fox sleeps on the tomb at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children. Gao Zhu's "Wine on the Tomb-Sweeping Day"

41) I look at the flowers in wine and think of my brothers, Du Linghan eats green grass. Wei Yingwu's "Cold Food to the Brothers of the Capital"

42) When I want to go up the embankment, who will accompany me? The horse treads the spring mud half covered with flowers. Dou Gong's "Xiangyang Hanshi Jiyuwenji"

43) Suddenly I met the envoy of Qingniao and invited him to Chisong's house. Meng Haoran's "Qingming Day Banquet at the Taoist Priest's Room with Plum Blossoms"

44) The boat on the spring water is like sitting in the sky, and the old flowers are like looking in the mist. Du Fu's "Xiaohan Shizhou Zhongshu"

45) The spring light is cold and the food is cold. Li Qingzhao's "Spring Lights and Cold Food Days on the Sands of Huanxi"

46) The wind blows from the pear blossoms during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is half out of the city in search of spring. Wu Weixin's "Qingming Festival at Su Di"

47) The moonlight in the atrium was clear and bright, and countless poplar flowers passed without a shadow. Zhang Xian's "Magnolia Yimao Wuxing Cold Food"

48) The eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain. Feng Yansi's "The Magpie Steps on the Branches of the Qingming Festival"

49) It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. Du Mu's "Qingming" A collection of poems describing the Qingming Festival

A collection of poems describing the Qingming Festival Qingming is the event - Tang Meng Haoran

The Qingming Festival is important in the emperor, and people are worried about themselves.

The sound of cars merges on the road, and the east city is green with willows.

Flowers and grasses grow together, and the orioles and butterflies perform.

Sitting in an empty hall, reminiscing about each other, drinking tea and chatting while getting drunk.

Qingming Festival - Sun Changyin of the Tang Dynasty

In the late spring of Qingming Festival, I gazed at the northern mountain frontier.

The flint fire blooms new flames, and the tung blossoms sprout old branches.

Shen Ming is ashamed of his new year's gifts, and banishes his friends from the banquet.

Not as good as the birds in the forest, they move around and feather their feathers.

Remembering my brothers on the Qingming Day - Tang Wei Yingwu

People who eat cold food often get sick, and they feel nervous when they open their lapels.

Finally, I missed my old county, and the fireworks filled Qingchuan.

The apricot porridge is still edible, and the elm soup has been slightly fried.

I only hate that my dear dear Yan has to sit and spend these beautiful years.

Chang'an Qingming Festival-Tang Weizhuang

Fleas hurt spring dreams and rainy days, but the grass is even more luxuriant.

The internal officials first gave Qingming fire, and the prime minister divided the money among them.

The purple streets are hissing and the red ones are screaming, and the green poplars are high and reflect the swings.

Visitors remember the peaceful events and secretly rejoice that the scenery is as good as in the past.

"Cold Food on the Way" (Tang Dynasty) Song Zhiwen

There will be cold food soon, and it is late spring on the way.

Poor Jiangpuwang, there are no Luoqiao people.

The North Pole is the master of Ming Dynasty, and the South Sea is the minister of exile.

In the broken heart of my hometown, wicker branches are new day and night.

"The Lumen Jishi" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji

Farmers recruit love-building boats, the spring grass is green and thousands of fields are green;

Try to get a glimpse of Wumen In Junguo, there is new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival.

"Qingming" (Song Dynasty) Wang Yuqiao

Spending Qingming without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk.

Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp.

"Cold Food on the Tomb" (Song Dynasty) by Yang Wanli

How can a straight man be careful! Can the bridge be in danger without help?

The maples on the distant mountains are pale, and the house is broken. Maibiangu.

The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is nothing new in the last year.

Pear blossoms eat food from the cold, and only worry about the rest during the festival.

"Walking in the Suburbs" (Song Dynasty) Cheng Hao

Walking freely in the green grass and green fields, spring comes into the distant mountains and green surroundings;

Xing Zhuan Chao red wears Willow Alley, because of the flowing water, it sits on the moss;

Don’t drink a cup of wine to encourage me, just for fear that the wind will turn the flowers red;

The weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well go out and don’t forget to return home .

Qingming - Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

During the Qingming Festival, peaches and plums smile, and the wild graves only produce sorrow.

Thunder shakes the sky and earth, dragons and snakes sting, and rain falls on the grass and trees in the countryside.

People beg for sacrifices for their arrogant concubines, and it is unfair for scholars to be burned to death.

The wise and foolish know who they are for thousands of years, and their eyes are full of basil and grass.

Qingming - Wang Yu of the Song Dynasty

Spending Qingming without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk.

Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp.

"Send off Chen Xiucai and return to the sand to visit the tomb" (Ming Dynasty) Gao Qi

It is sad to return home after the chaos, full of blood, tears and dust.

After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food have passed, how many graves are there descendants?

Qingming (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

The most famous poem about the custom of cold food during Qingming Festival:

"Cold Food" (Tang Dynasty) Han Hong

There are flowers flying everywhere in Spring City, and cold food is everywhere The east wind blows at the willow trees.

At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty on Qingming Night

On the Qingming night with a hazy moon, the blue-green pavilion was built to assassinate the historian.

Walk around the corridor alone and rest, listening to string instruments in the distance and looking at flowers in secret.

Send Deng Rui's two sons back to their hometown of Tang Dynasty Dai Shulun on Qingming Day

The departure day is noisy with bells and drums, and the carriage drivers rush to dress for the night.

The kitchen is getting hotter, and the willows are turning into frost.

Looking at Huafa through the mirror, holding a cup and talking about hometown.

Every time I hate the tears of my children, I feel guilty today.

Climbing the city and looking out after the Qingming Festival - Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

The scenery after the Qingming Festival, the clouds and mountains look out in front of you.

Hundreds of flowers are as old as before, and new smoke is coming out of thousands of wells.

There is no open space in the color of grass, and the river flows into the distant sky.

Where is Chang'an? It points to the sunset.

Huaiyou in Qujiang River on the Qingming Festival - Tang Luoyin

You and Tian Su are on an old trip, and I am also prepared for our relationship.

Isolated under the Yellow Spring for two years, a poem describing the Qingming Festival in desolation all day long

1. "Send off Chen Xiucai and return to the sand to visit the tomb" (Ming Dynasty) Gao Qi

< p> The clothes are full of blood, tears and dust. It is sad to return home after the chaos.

After the wind and rain, the pear blossoms and the cold food, how many descendants are coming to the graves?

2. "Cold Food on the Tomb" (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli

How special is Jian Zhifu! Is the bridge in danger without help?

The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the dilapidated house is lonely beside the wheat.

The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is nothing new in the last year.

Pear blossoms eat food from the cold, and only worry about the rest during the festival.

3. Chang'an Qingming (Tang Dynasty) Wei Zhuang

Fleas hurt spring dreams and rainy days, but they can make the grass more luxuriant.

The internal officials first gave Qingming fire, and the prime minister divided the money among them.

The purple streets are hissing and the red ones are screaming, and the green poplars are high and reflect the swings.

Visitors remember the peaceful events and secretly rejoice that the scenery looks like it did in the past.

4. Sun Changyin in Qingming Dynasty (Tang Dynasty)

In the late spring of Qingming Dynasty, I looked at the northern mountain frontier.

The flint fire blooms new flames, and the tung blossoms sprout old branches.

Shen Ming is ashamed of his new year's gifts, and banishes his friends from the feast.

Not as good as the birds in the forest, they move around and feather their feathers.

5. Luo Yin (Tang Dynasty) Huaiyou (Tang Dynasty) in Qujiang on Qingming Day

You and Tian Su are on an old trip, and I am also prepared for our relationship.

I have been isolated for two years under the Yellow Spring, and the water is desolate every day.

The gulls seem to be able to control physics, and the apricot blossoms are suspicious and accompany people with sorrow.

Widows and young children should eat cold food and shed tears when looking at Jiangling in the distance.

6. Qingming Night (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi

On the Qingming night with a hazy moon, the blue and red pavilions were built to assassinate the historian.

Walk around the corridor alone and rest, listening to string instruments in the distance and looking at flowers in secret.

7. Qingming (Ming Dynasty) Chen Zilong

In the misty rain painting screen in the south of the Yangtze River, the half-mirror slanted window is made of red.

The swallows will not come back to the pavilion, and the willow silk will face the east wind today.

8. Qingming Festival (Ming Dynasty) Zhai You

The pear blossoms are falling in the wind and the snow is filling the courtyard. This year is another Qingming Festival.

The hairspring reaches the ground without any intention, and the fragrant grass reaches the sky as if it is sentimental.

The whole courtyard is full of dawn smoke and the sounds of swallows are heard, and the clear sun shines on the silkworms growing in half of the windows.

There is a swing in the famous garden, and the willow silk is facing the east wind today. Qingming Festival Sacrifice Messages Collection of Qingming Festival Messages

Qingming Festival is a traditional Chinese characteristic festival. This festival is relatively heavy. People will mourn their deceased relatives on this day. So what specific messages have you read about the Qingming Festival? What are the messages for Qingming Festival?

1. The sadness of separation during the Qingming Festival lasts endlessly. The spring rain fell continuously and densely on the cemetery. I remember my old friend again, and my heart fills with tears. There is no one to replace melancholy, but I burn incense and feel attached. Another season has passed in the blink of an eye, and the wine is Sauvignon Blanc.

2. Burning incense in front of the tomb, every drop is filled with unspeakable pain; pouring wine on the tomb, every drop is filled with sad tears; sacrificing flowers in front of the tomb, every drop is a feeling of parting; kowtowing at the tomb , every time it is hard to let go of sorrow. Tomb Sweeping Day is here, may the deceased rest in peace forever!

3. It rains continuously during the Qingming Festival, and it is always difficult to shed tears when leaving. A bouquet of flowers is laid in front of the grave, filled with sorrow between heaven and earth. Mo Yan: Life is too short, cherish the time in front of you. Don’t let the living be disappointed anymore, I hope your loved ones are healthy!

4. The drizzle falls continuously, and people stand silently in front of the tomb with flowers. The raindrops should be separated from the human mind, just like tears scattered on the ground. Respect your ancestors with a glass of sake, and hope that people in heaven will be safe. The living should know the wishes of their ancestors and cherish every day of their lives!

5. It rains every year during the Qingming Festival, and the tomb is silently buried somewhere. The cuckoo's weeping sound is still sad, and its sad words frequently increase. Paper money flies deep in the green pines, and the tears of relatives are buried deep in the loess. If you ask what is the most important thing in the world, be at ease by being filial during your lifetime.

6. The rain curtain is faint, and the flowers tell the mourning; the rain is continuous, and the green mountains express my longing; the rain curtain is fluttering, and the pines and cypresses guard the home; the rain rustles, and the paper money floats with tears. Tomb Sweeping Day is here. May the drizzle bring a clear and bright world to the deceased.

7. The clear and fragrant flowers blooming, the beautiful spring scenery with flying bees and butterflies, the innocent affection for each other, the sweet and happy thoughts, and the blessing words that warm the heart. May you enjoy the beautiful spring scenery during the Qingming Festival with your love and my love.

8. During the Qingming Festival, we remember old friends and it’s hard to control our thoughts. Looking back on the past events, I cry even more sadly. Offering flowers, paper money, and sacrifices at the graveside, I just wish there would be no separation in heaven. May the living be healthy and happy until the end!

9. The love is deep and the rain is misty, and we go to the cemetery during the Qingming Festival. There was a mourning tribute to the souls of the dead, and two lines of pure tears kept flowing. Pieces of paper money turn into dancing butterflies and are given to loved ones to express your love. I hope the road to heaven is not far away, and I can listen to the deep love!

10. During the Qingming Festival, I feel sad, and my tears turn into rain. Grab handfuls of loess and sprinkle it on the sky and the earth, and sprinkle a pot of turbid wine to offer sacrifices to the sky. Your dead souls rest in peace in heaven, and your filial sons and virtuous grandchildren come to pay your respects. May you turn into a breeze and let the world live in peace and happiness.

11. Bathing in the continuous drizzle tells the sadness of the heart; gazing at the lushness of pines and cypresses expresses endless mourning; listening to the cuckoo’s call makes it difficult to hide the tears. Tomb-Sweeping Day is here, may heaven be safe and the world be happy.

12. The cool breeze and drizzle are as gentle as my heart. I carry flowers and paper to the grave. Looking back on the past, I can see how joyful and sad things have changed in the world. With tears streaming down my face and unable to speak, I knelt down and kowtowed to express my longing for him. I only hope that the hearts of the living will be connected and they can enjoy their love and spend their time together.

13. The sky is covered with rain, and I feel melancholy during the Qingming Festival. The cool breeze in the suburbs is heartbreaking, and the chrysanthemums are blooming all over the ground. When I sweep the tombs of ancestors, my clothes are full of tears, and I burn incense in my sincere condolences. The smoke fills up to heaven and bless the deceased with eternal health.

14. The ghosts of old friends float in the sky, and the tears of the world turn into rain. We offer sacrifices to our ancestors when we feel sad, and future generations will not forget to pay tribute to their sorrow. The laws of heaven and earth are the same, and happiness in both worlds is at peace. The deceased rests in peace and everyone rejoices. Every year during the Qingming Festival, they come to watch from a distance.

15. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and people are eager to worship their ancestors. The mountains are full of people, crying and feeling sad. The smoke of burning is curling up, the paper money is flying, the souls of the dead are far away, but all wishes are beautiful. Tomb Sweeping Day is here. May friends pay filial piety to their ancestors and burn paper and incense to express their condolences! Love is deep and rainy on Qingming Festival, holding flowers in front of the tomb. The past events are vivid and vivid, and the words of loved ones are in my ears. It's a pity that the sky doesn't have eyes, causing separation and tears. I wish you happiness in heaven, and pray that your family is safe!

16. The mist and rain during the Qingming Festival are always in ecstasy, and pedestrians on the road feel sad; the Qingming steps are always far away, and the smiles of kind eyebrows are still remembered; the tender willows of the Qingming Festival are always swaying, and the warm words are unforgettable; the ancestor worship during the Qingming Festival always remembers each other, in this life Love never changes. Qingming ballads, my thoughts are like the breeze.

17. To pay homage to the martyrs, green cypresses are blowing in the wind; to pay respect to the predecessors, the green pines are green and the water is long; the mountains are low and the valleys are crying loudly; the rain is falling, and thousands of words are weeping and melancholy; eating in the cold weather , the thin wine in the cup soaks the fine soil. On Qingming Festival, worship ancestors and pray for peace!

18. There are two lines of tears when worshiping the dead, and the sky is full of love and the rain is also boundless. Kowtow to the ancestors and sprinkle wine, the breeze blows on the face and the feelings are lingering. Smoke, clouds and flowers bloom all over the hills, like old friends enjoying a fairyland. The descendants never forget their roots and burn incense and paper money every year. May the Qingming culture be spread forever!

19. Qingming is a wisp of smoke in my heart, with endless thoughts floating in the smoke; Qingming is a boat in my heart, full of deep concerns; Qingming is a glass of wine in my heart, in the wine Full of heavy sorrow. Tomb Sweeping Day is here, may the deceased rest in peace.

20. The drizzle on the Qingming Festival is shaking the sky and the sky, and pedestrians in the suburbs feel like they are dying. Tears welled up in my heart with sadness, and I kowtowed at the grave with a heavy heart. In the past, we enjoyed family life happily, but now we are separated through tears. The living will never forget their roots and always remember the kindness of their ancestors.

21. People are sad during the Qingming Festival, and the cool breeze blows and the rain falls. Short pine hills are piled up in the loess, and people drink wine and talk desolately in front of the tomb. The tears are hot and heartbreaking, and there is no place to hide the thousands of mourning. Think carefully after returning from worship, and honor your loved ones as soon as possible.

22. It rains lightly during the Qingming Festival, and the tombstones flutter silently in the wind. Flick the pines and cypresses gently, blowing down tears. Sadness is lingering in my heart, paper money is flying and wine is pouring. I wish that the Kingdom of Heaven will always be peaceful and happy, and that the living will join hands in happiness.

23. During the Qingming Festival, the rain is falling, and thousands of sorrows surge into my heart. The pine trees stand taller and taller, and green smoke floats in front of the tombstone. The cool breeze blew around me, and Zi Gui screamed with blood. I only hope that there will be laughter in heaven and that the living will be free from worries and happy.

24. What is falling is the drizzle, what is fluttering is paper money, what is lush is the pines and cypresses, what is dense is sadness, what is curling up is the green smoke, what is real is prayer I only wish that there will be good dreams in heaven and joy in the spring breeze in the world.

25. Qingming Festival is coming, please eat Qingming Fruit: Eat one, your ears and eyes will be clear, and you will be in good health; eat two, you will feel refreshed and in a good mood; eat three, you will be clear and clear, and your career will be high; Four, five, six or seven, may you throw away your worries to the sky!

26. The Qingming Festival is coming, the willow branches are smiling, the spring breeze is blowing and they are bending down with laughter; the drizzle is falling, the tombs are being swept, and the affection of remembering the ancestors is coming; blessings and greetings are being sent, I wish you a safe life and a good life. You are 100% happy and happy Qingming Festival.

27. The Qingming Festival is coming, the rain is falling, and the flowers are beautiful during the outing festival; the grass is green and the sky is blue, and the flowers are blooming to welcome midsummer; they are busy sowing seeds and having fun, and watching the harvest of fruit; exploring the orioles. , drunk with spring, may you be happy and carefree. Happy Qingming Festival!

28. The Qingming Festival is coming, the drizzle is smiling at you under the banner of blessing, and the grass is saying hello to you with the satisfaction of greetings. Let go of the sadness and confusion of the past, and look towards optimism. I wish you peace all year round. , all the best, happy Qingming Festival.

29. The Qingming Festival is here. It’s a good holiday. There will be no shortage of tomb-sweeping and outings. Remember old friends. Looking at the present day, everything will go well soon. On Qingming Festival, let us cherish the memory of our old friends and rush towards a bright future. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and the cold winter is over, and the flowers smell fragrant. The spring breeze brings warmth to the world, and bees and butterflies dance everywhere. Stay healthy and happy, support the elderly and the young for an outing.

I wish you a happy Qingming Festival, a happy family, a carefree and good mood!

30. During the Qingming Festival, we are busy sweeping tombs, burning incense to pay homage to our ancestors, paper money flying in the air to express our condolences, silent tears, mourning for the deceased, a glass of wine to sprinkle blessings, and our ancestors resting in heaven. , wish all my relatives and friends good health!