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Qingming Festival Lyrics (2)

Qingming Festival Lyrics (2)
Qingming Festival Lyrics (2)

Qingming Sacrifice parents (outer one)

Text/Du Xuerui

Qingming swept the grave with a thousand tears, and did not think about returning before kneeling in front of the grave.

A bouquet of chrysanthemums is heavy and does not need to be turned into ashes.

Nong Yin Qingming

Condolences to Mr. Hu Tianhua

At night, the bad news of the dim light spread, and Tianhua went to Huangquan.

Lingxiao walked all the way, and Cuibai slept with him for a long time.

March 30, 2022

Seven Laws of Qingming Worship of ancestors

Text/Chen Lianchang

Drizzle and cold wind sweep the grave, and the Milky Way shed tears and tears ripples.

Under the Great Round Fort, sorrow welled up, and the head of lemon village loved engraving.

The network is opened to prostrate, and the cloud connection comforts the soul.

Hong'en worships reverence for benevolence and righteousness, and does his best to sacrifice his ancestors in filial piety.

Nong Yin (Qingming Festival) in Chengdu

The Seven Laws miss your best friend Xiang An

Text/Gou Chaojun

Like water time curses the passing kite, Sijun dreams for many years.

Micro-time learning Fu Sang Yu late, Prosperous Renbo fell to the sky.

There are books in the belly with hui language, and zhai tibetan ink rhymes to send cloud notes.

Zeng Xi Kanle knew where to go, and since then it has been difficult to chant Zi Yu chapter.

The year of Nong Yin was clear in Sanya

Qingming Festival Lyrics (2)
Qingming Festival Lyrics (2)

Qingming Festival Commemorates Red Army Aunt Zhang Xing (outer one)

Text/Zhang Pingjie

(i)

The Sichuan-Shaanxi Soviet Region made a revolution and went to join the army in the front team.

Immortal in battle, my aunt was a female soldier.

(ii)

The sky is three thousand miles away, and the distance to Shenyang is nine days apart.

The revolution in Sichuan and Shaanxi Soviet District has been gone, and the red flag has been dancing for a hundred years.

Note My aunt Zhang Xing. He joined the Red Army in 1933. After liberation, he lived in Shenyang city and worked. He has twice returned to Tongjiang to visit relatives. It's been more than 100 years now. This is the Qingming Festival, and the foolish nephew Zhang Pingjie looks at the sky to worship.

2022.4.4.

Seven Laws Step on the Green Caiyun Lake

Wang Renzhi (Ren Zhi)

The singing of the wind na Ruixiang, the jumping waves send a slight cool.

Jiao'e shadowed the peach blossom ferry, and the weak willow weeping branches of the water hall corridor.

The red fish on the lake are close to The water, and the purple swallows in the clouds love the Huatang.

Wild warbler moon inscription spring bamboo, Jiangguan lightly eaten roast lamb.

△ The ranking of poems is not divided into front and back

△ Image source: Network infringement deletion

【Issue 270】

Supervisor: Tongjiang County Cultural and Guangdong Tourism Bureau, Tongjiang County Literary Association, Writers Association

Organizer: Tongjiang County Bizhou Poetry Society Research Society

President: Zhao Eucalyptus

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