Sentences about going back to my hometown to pay homage to my ancestors and post on WeChat Moments

The following sentences are sent to Moments when I go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors:

1. The drizzle is falling, and the road is broken. Missing, missing, but missing forever! Grandpa, mother-in-law, grandpa, I hope you are doing well over there! Here’s to your children and grandchildren!

2. The Ming Festival is here. Every year at this time, I miss my old friends and recall every bit of the past, with a trace of nostalgia and a feeling of longing. Let the rain flow through that year and month again, and the peaches and plums smile during the Qingming festival.

3. Qingming dumplings, with the fragrance of mugwort and the sweetness of glutinous rice, express the memory of the deceased friends. Taking a sip, it means endless spring and endless words to bid farewell to the old and embrace the new.

4. When they leave quietly, what is gone will never come back. When the memory is ashamed and pale, the longing cannot be let go. Life is unpredictable, so try to live a wonderful life. On Qingming Festival, look to the future with a smile, and may your life be filled with warmth and flowers!

5. The Qingming Festival is busy with sacrifices, and the drizzle makes people sad. The ground is filled with chrysanthemums, and my heart is filled with confusion, and the breeze can hardly blow away my tears. The teachings of our ancestors are in our ears, and we will never forget them when we kneel down and kowtow. I only hope that the Kingdom of Heaven will enjoy health and happiness on earth will last forever.

6. A glass of sake is filled with longing for loved ones; a chrysanthemum is wrapped in concern for the deceased; a thousand lines of tears are filled with memories of the past; wisps of green smoke are floating with memories of the past. The memory of ancestors. Tomb Sweeping Day is here, may the deceased rest in peace.

7. During the Qingming Festival, I went back to my hometown to sweep graves and go for an outing. I found that my ancestral home that I had been away for many years had turned into a crop field, bearing abundant harvests. The sunset in my hometown was also so beautiful!

8. Here we express our longing for our loved ones, where we once again experience the love and warmth of the world, patch up broken hearts, and raise the sails of life again with a smile. My friend, life is so beautiful!

9. On this special day, who says no one will miss you? On this special day, missing is temporary, sadness is temporary, and we will not live in the past forever. .

10. During the Qingming Festival, the rain is swaying, 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.