Lyrics of classic filial piety songs

Qingyuan has beautiful scenery and flowers bloom in early spring; Sitting alone in the Zen Garden, facing the Phoenix Terrace;

Phoenix nirvana, my heart is sad; Today, the loving father is still alive;

Forty years old, still love my father; Father sitting on a high stool, son sitting on a low wooden platform;

The father holds the child's hand and the child caresses his father's knee; Backed against his father's chest, happy and comfortable.

When his son left his hometown, his father sent him outside the village; More instructions along the way: I hope my son will come back soon;

Entrepreneurship is like fighting, and success or failure doesn't matter; Don't learn from Chu Bawang and cut yourself off from your hometown station;

Remember when you are in trouble, you can make a comeback; Roots gather leaves, and doors are open for wanderers;

Never forget honor and disgrace, never forget loyalty and righteousness. In the scorching sun, my father went out to collect firewood;

Worry about midsummer and winter, diligent and diligent; The legs are not heavy, and the firewood is bad for the father's legs;

Fracture of left leg and thigh, unable to get up in bed; Reluctantly put on a smiling face, afraid of sadness;

The son was afraid of his father's sadness and made him open his heart; Don't cry when you are sad, turn pain into freedom.

First frost was in his original place, and his father was ill; Asthma tortures people and can't find good medicine;

Candles will burn out, and fathers will be as empty as firewood; When the cold wind swept away, the coughed blood poured in;

Before he died in the west, all his diseases disappeared; After seven or eight days of rehabilitation, the children are full of joy;

After breakfast on the 9th, my father went to sleep. When the meal was delivered at noon, my father couldn't wake up;

The father died quietly, and the two sisters mourned together. Afraid of mother's heartache, smiling face burying father;

Buried his father on Songshan Mountain and stayed there for a long time; The wailing was overwhelming, and the tears soaked the belt;

I fell home, my clothes were torn and bloody; Unkempt, my brother opened the door;

Change clothes first, then worship mother; Mother and son encourage each other, and filial piety spreads for thousands of years.

My father died nearly a hundred days ago and suddenly came last night; The morning bell disturbed my dream and woke up very sad;

After shouting for thousands of times, dad will come back soon; Children should warm their old dreams and then lie on their father's heart.

——————— "Remembering Father Fu"

Filial piety songs are a kind of filial piety culture in China, which is popular in southern China. The night before the elder died and was buried, his descendants would keep vigil for the deceased elder, that is, hold incense around his coffin, which is called turning incense. This custom embodies the traditional concept of filial piety.

Find someone who can sing filial songs all night during the incense transfer. The content is not limited, and there are praises for the elderly. In the evening, a pair of singing men and women deliberately sang love songs to attract helpers and some gift-giving guests not to sleep, so as not to be silent (this is a rural custom, and the more lively the funeral, the more filial). Some people simply invite two groups of people who sing filial songs to be more lively and attractive, so that whoever wins the host can be rewarded separately. It's not uncivilized, but interesting.

References:

Baidu encyclopedia-filial piety song