I recently read a modern poem, which was very shocking. Please share it. ...

Suddenly I thought of what was behind me.

Write a few words to my son.

Actually, cremation is the cleanest.

We don't have it here.

Don't hold a memorial service,

Nobody knows my life here.

Without a Taoist,

They sing badly.

Let's leave it for three days,

I'm waiting for someone, far away.

Not in three days. Forget it.

Some people are always missed.

You don't have to put so many clothes in the coffin.

In the soil, you should not feel the cold of this world.

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I forgot to mention the tablet.

Get a simple monk tablet.

People with tablets are hard,

You can pay more.

Carve an epitaph on a tablet.

What should I carve? I will think about it.

Just carve a word for pain,

I've spent my whole life trying not to say anything.

When chiseling,

Tell the masons to be gentle.

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During the Qingming Festival,

There is nothing to do. Let's sit down.

The wind here is not cold.

Don't burn paper money,

Don't hang green,

I have no ability to bless you,

Everything depends on yourself.

Talking about family affairs,

Tell me if the orchid is in bloom,

Tell me what books you have read recently,

Do you have a girlfriend?

Don't mention the past,

I haven't forgotten.

Look at that inscription on the stone tablet,

It's carved so deep.

Not to mention state affairs,

I knew it.

Look, the words on the stone tablet,

It's carved so deep.

"To My Son Liu" Liu Nian

Light is the deepest taste of life, simple but shocking.