2, a clear and clear season, a legacy of a West Street.

Everything in the world is quiet and clear at first, and we know what grass this bud has become.

4. It coincides with the peach blossom in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and Mancheng County is welcoming a vernal equinox.

5, before the white fluttering, in the long run, has become the one in my heart.

6. The deceased is like this, but what qualifications do you have to look forward to your asylum?

7. There will be nothing after death. Just live well and expect to win.

8. Aggregation and dispersion are impermanent, and dead leaves are in full bloom; Life is death, life is life, and death and glory are root priests.

9. The deceased has passed away, please read it carefully, and if it is still there, please speak well. Another Tomb-Sweeping Day.

10, when the old love is separated, you will get lost in the past and suddenly wake up. Drink the soup and throw it away. There will be no resentment or delusion.

1 1, how many earthly helplessness, how many times in the dream of the world of mortals. Last romance is not empty and sad, half city misty rain and half city grave.

12, Tomb-Sweeping Day-fallen leaves return to their roots. The gathering and dispersion are impermanent, and the dead leaves know that the flowers are blooming; Life is death, life is life, and death and glory are root priests.

13. If you have a caring heart, cherish human feelings and everything, social development and even the world of Tomb-Sweeping Day will have more hope.

14, empty building. People with blue tiles and white walls have been abandoned, and there is no white smoke on the walls. If you know that there is no cooking day in cold food, Tomb-Sweeping Day will be busy for half a day.

15, it is not too difficult to live well, but it is difficult to live contentedly. It's easier to die than to die. A beautiful woman's body creates two difficulties.

16, the weather gradually cleared up after the pear blossom, and the students patrolled the street and accompanied them out of the city. It's still early to rain in Mao Mao. Don't tell passers-by that you have forgotten Tomb-Sweeping Day.

17, 10,000 days are all sulfur glass, rainy and cloudy. Who says April is the most beautiful person? Qin Si made me sad, the paper was disheveled, and I fell into the grave of thinking one after another.

18, there is no rainstorm in Tomb-Sweeping Day. I drink a cup of strong tea. Bitter as if I were sketching. The day you left. When I passed out next to your coffin. Down and out.

19, all people who enter the mountain will become mountain people. It's not that they don't like daily life, but that they miss that high mountain. You should not be ungrateful.

20. In this long relationship, you have finally become a passer-by in my life. You ask, "Do you still like me?" I replied, "I'm waiting for the next passer-by in my life ..."

2 1. In the clear rain, I put on my petticoat to pick chrysanthemums and offer my feelings at the grave. Tears are accompanied by this snow, I miss my children and help them, and the wind is accompanied by rape blossoms. I brought them to my home. On this day next year, flowers are in full bloom at the grave, and now it is sunny in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

22. The breeze is dancing, and the slanting sun is playing in the middle of the river, and gold is everywhere. Weeping willows attract new flowers to the spring embankment to remind visitors to wake up. The drizzle kissed my face, and the breeze blew in and blew into my heart a little. When there is no leisure in the hot sun, the wind and rain are bright.

23. Tomb-Sweeping Day Youth Tour. At the beginning of Tomb-Sweeping Day, the rain was blue and the soul was broken. Carve rust through the ages, the phoenix is full of gas, and the green vine is greedy. I also swept Chen's tomb, released flowers and got drunk in the spring. An inch of fire is hard to burn, and cold food is not exhausted. A glass of wine is the first sacrifice.

24. Tomb-Sweeping Day. Moonlight is lonely, guarding the old border town alone. Loud Haruka suspected heartbroken. The rain was silver and black, and I was dumbfounded. Flying flowers come quietly, and the palm is really light. Fragrant residual blood attack, sparse stop fighting. Miss me on Chang 'an Road, Wan Li walks alone.

25, "Qing Yi Yin"-I remember the national funeral in March of the Sino-Japanese War. At this time, this book is a eulogy, and I want to talk about it. Mourning ink sent to heaven, only I cried in my dream. At the beginning of mourning, may tears be gently twisted. When he died, his sword fell and his face was covered with manuscript paper. The spirit abandons evil and the crane swims to the top.

26. One day, everyone will be buried. No matter how bright the fireworks on the grave are, they will lose their luster. Without them, there is no room to save them. If they are really religious, when is it not Tomb-Sweeping Day? No one needs to know, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, disturb the burial, why Tomb-Sweeping Day?

27, rainy, moss blue swaying. In the Qingming weather, there are few flowers blowing in the South Garden. Look at Erythrina dye again, and everyone hates orioles not to cry, the vernal equinox. Ten years of hair loss, thousands of miles of books are rare. I am so carefree, I have nothing to say, so sad! The cliff is full of love. Who always sends poems to Xinhai? Sigh and worry less, maintain old friends, try on spring clothes. Children laugh in front of the lamp, and flowers fly outside the willow.

28. I not only need to learn and train to be a white hard disk to set off the happy tone of secular affairs management. I also want to know that being an Aquarius, even if it is empty, can flow in nothingness and release the essential songs. I want to have a lonely heart in the group, fall in love in the group when I am alone, and want to be free in the bottle of Qingshui City and enjoy a permanent Tomb-Sweeping Day.

29, Tomb-Sweeping Day, Suzhou City, it's raining … I sit at home all day, but my heart falls on a certain point in Fuzhou City … I won't miss you all my life, I will think, I will miss you. Fortunately, thousands of miles apart, there is a gentleman's voice in my ear, which suddenly relieves the pain of lovesickness ... At first, I talked about the pain in Jiangnan and remembered my childhood friendship, so I was very sad. Turn to the opera, sigh infatuation and tiredness, and entrust my concubine with three feet of blood in exchange for your official fortune. Unauthorized person: Miley Miley Yucca Girl

30, Xie Chichun slow yard light rain, clear smoke, sandalwood temple. Red rice cuckoo crows, white bamboo shoots and pear blossoms open sacrifices. The bell stirs the curtain of the soul, and the wind sings around the paper. Crying on Tomb-Sweeping Day. The dead are there, and the air is flying to the clouds. Gorgeous rivers and mountains, like a dream. Mozi has a beautiful country and a young master in the loess layer. If you are vain, you have no reason. The floating dust has been fixed, and the years have passed. It is not as beautiful as flowers, and it will flourish in the future.

3 1, the night came, the wind and rain were stormy, and I met Tomb-Sweeping Day another year. Just like yesterday, I was in a dream! . Wind and rain, but quietly died, without a trace. When will tears freeze in front of the monument? Intimacy is calling, and I don't want to forget it. Your face is like a double screen. When the road is bitter, it is sweet, when the heart is sad, it is happy, and it condones the unscrupulous flow of sadness. If human feelings are paper, you know you are cold! . Today I am a cleaner. When will I be a grave keeper? Feng Qing's song is not deeply grieved.

32. Tomb-Sweeping Day feels that the autumn wind is blowing gently and the drizzle is dense. In the autumn wind, branches and leaves rustle and stars are hazy. Peach blossoms are sparse and trees are rustling. Cicadas sing and shadows drag. The moon is bright and the white shirt is hunting. The grass is green and the grave is fresh. I hope that my old friends will be safe every year. Even in my life, I don't see it every year. This heart is sincere and unchanging for a long time. What an amazing, brown loess layer. In the middle of yin and yang, there is a surplus interval. I often think about it, and I can't sleep. Tomb-Sweeping Day again, a sad place. A glass of wine is painful.

33. In the twenty-third year of the Ming Dynasty, the people of Zhenghe County enjoyed the city, and they could be ashamed of the country. If they wanted to return to the DPRK, the duke did not attach it. When North Korea wanted to cut down the city of rewelding, Qi Huangong was furious and wanted to ask the court to lecture him. In the twenty-five years of the Ming Dynasty, the duke of rewelding was injured by a thief and died by taking poison. The army entered the city of Suez, burning and looting, and plundering women's wives. Overnight, the flowery city of rewelding became a dead city. Outside the city of rewelding, a man in a black robe and his three daughters saw with their own eyes that the people in the city of rewelding were enslaved and reduced to a dead city with no eyes. The third daughter is also the duke of rewelding city, and her reputation has plummeted. Xing Xiao and Qingming. In the thirty-fourth year of the Ming Dynasty, the country of rewelding was made public, and the crown prince was robbed back to the country of rewelding, which became an instant hit. Originally, the people's will, the country of rewelding, which has always been quiet, became gossip.