Message from Tomb-Sweeping Day to pay homage to the heroes and heroes.

Messages of Tomb-Sweeping Day Martyrs who died in Britain in 2022 (Selected 100) In daily life, everyone has used messages to some extent, and there is no limit to the number of words in messages, so it is more flexible in application. Do you know how to write information properly? The following is the message of Tomb-Sweeping Day's martyrs who died in Britain in 2022 (selected 100). Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it. 1, the alarm bell is ringing, and the whole country mourns the dead. But with a loyal soul and great spirit, China enjoys long-term peace. 2. Rain is beautiful and tears are sad. At this time in Tomb-Sweeping Day, it is difficult to distinguish between rain and tears. Feeling sad and heartbroken, I am eager to think of my old friend. The son is unfilial, and the soul of heaven rests in peace. Tomb-Sweeping Day wishes the two worlds peace and happiness for generations to come! 3, the scenery is clear, the spring is bright, and you can travel leisurely; The sun is shining and the spring is shining. May you smile; Poetry is accompanied by spring, leisurely and closely followed; The heart is full of flowers, the spring is blooming, and the days are wonderful. Qingming, may your heart be quiet, happy and bright! It will be dark and rainy tomorrow, and whistle and lower the flag to sacrifice the soul. COVID-19, who ruined him, hated him and took the Yellow Crane to the West Gate. Kyushu, don't forget me, there are still blessings in the three towns. In spring, the cherry blossoms shed tears, and the spirit lasts forever. 5. Chu Jiang was loyal to Bi, and the soldier died as a national funeral. The river caresses the guqin platform, which seems to have the sound of mountains and flowing water. 6, Qingming drizzle swings dry Kun, suburban pedestrians want to break their souls. Tears are rolling in my heart, and my grave is full of collapse. It used to be family fun, but now it's tears. The living will never forget their roots and always remember the kindness of their ancestors. 7. Chu and Han mourned the same people, and Guisheling mourned the spirit. Heart lamp lights up the heroic spectrum and shines on China's inspiration. 8. Castle Peak comes from soil, sea comes from streams, tall buildings come from foundations, and life comes from mothers. Everything has a cause and effect, and our present in China comes from martyrs. I have a kind of gratitude in my heart that can't be expressed in words, but I can say it in the simplest sentence: "Thank you!" " "9. What should Tomb-Sweeping Day remember? It can have a touch of sadness, but it is by no means a sadness soaked in tears. What is needed is memory, the power felt in memory. It must be a force that inspires me to move forward, and it must be a blessing beyond life. 10, the cuckoo cries constantly, and the drizzle continues. Look at the tombstones among pines and cypresses and live in a lush world. Worship and clean up tears and recall the past over and over again. I used to smile, but now I am far from Wan Li. I only hope that the living will move forward every day and create happiness. 1 1, it is their life that has brought prosperity to China today, and it is their blood that has dyed the peach blossoms everywhere. How can we forget this tragic epic? How can we forget those once vivid faces? Let us cherish the memory quietly and deeply, and pin our deepest thoughts and highest respect on this flower, so that it can accompany the martyrs. 12, two lines of tears in worship of the deceased, love rain all over the sky. Knock on your ancestors and sprinkle turbid wine, and the breeze is tender. Clouds and flowers all over the mountains are like fairyland. Children and grandchildren will never forget the source of their roots and burn incense and paper money every year. May Qingming culture be passed down forever! 13, people inside and outside the cemetery have been arranged, and Tomb-Sweeping Day is crowded with people. There are crying inside and outside, and the sad and miserable voices are stacked together. Flowers are placed in front of the monument, and wine is sprinkled on earth. Yin and yang seem to see happiness, and peace and auspiciousness are the most gratifying. I just hope that both worlds will be stable. 14, Liu Yang fell in love with tomorrow, and the drizzle is also sad. The true feelings in the world are also deep, and the rain and tears intersect. Tears dripping on the grave, I looked up and knocked on the paper money. Sadness is greater than death in my heart. I only wish the two worlds peace and well-being! 15, the sky is full of friendship and rain, and the world is full of true tears. The grave was full of mud and paper money, and tears flowed on my chest and wet clothes. I can't forget my old friend's voice and smile, and I can't regret it. I only hope that heaven and earth will be auspicious and that the virtues of children and grandchildren will be passed down. 16, the hero's performance is immortal, and the hero is beautiful in spring. Blood-boiling clouds, die for our country and win glory. Monument to the People's Heroes will make contributions forever. Today, thousands of flowers mourn for you on the Qingming Tianhe map. 17, cold food prescription is sick, and the mouth is awkward. Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried. I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year. 18, cool and rainy, Qingming mourned over and over again. Smoke reaches the horizon and tears reach the grave. Burning incense to send thoughts, a long-lasting love. Sadness is beyond words, and the wheels are turning in my heart. I only wish eternal peace and happiness to the living. 19, before the martyr's heroic spirit, he flew away with tears, and the wind sang and the birds sang and swallowed their grief. The heroic spirit will always stay in the rain, and the heroic spirit will last forever. Give up your life for the country and family, leaving your wife and mother to die together. The pioneers built the road to peace with blood, and history will last forever. 20. You will live in people's hearts forever and will never disappear. 2 1, tears soak the land of China and mourn the sky of Wan Li. Although spring has come, I have never heard of onions. Save the life of the world, the hero in the pot. The monument stands in the bottom of my heart and is fixed in the winter. 22. Walk into the arms of Qingming and appreciate the beauty of spring. Laugh at the enchanting peach blossoms and listen to the laughter of the stream. Looking at the distant green hills, I was bathed in sunshine. Taste the changes of the four seasons and sing the perfection of life. 23. In February, Jiangnan was full of flowers, and cold food in other places was far from sad. Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. 24, the years are hard to seal the martyrs, and the British name is well known. You've gone down in history as a bone, and my sad song has moved heaven. When the shadow of the monument is silent, it is far away, and the pine branches have dreams and bright connections. Pursue the righteous sacrifice with one heart, and the bloody mountains and rivers sleep. 25. In front of the martyrs' tomb, we pay homage to the martyrs' cemetery with reverence. The trees in the Martyrs Cemetery are tall and powerful, with evergreen seasons. That tree represents a soldier. If you praise them, you will not give in. You would rather sacrifice your great spirit for the cause of revolutionary struggle. Just like these trees, no matter how many winters and summers they have experienced, they still stand still. No one can shake their strong will. They are great and respected. They are real heroes. 26, the Qingming rain is always the same, it is left by tears, continuous; Qingming wind is always sad, it is the heart of the living, melancholy; Qingming flowers are always pure, that is the feeling of sacrifice, earnestly. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the dead rest in peace and the living be happy! 27. Qingming every year, there are no old friends now. Heaven and earth are separated, and acacia is linked. Spring breeze and spring rain miss you, and the afterlife will continue. May the dead rest in peace, so be the living. 28. Qingming is a wisp of smoke in my heart, and there are endless thoughts in the smoke; Qingming is a ship in my heart, full of deep concern; Qingming is a glass of wine in my heart, full of heavy sadness. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the dead rest in peace. 29. If there is eternal life in the world, then I believe it is a kind of spirit-no regrets. Our martyrs have no regrets and do not regret their contribution to the revolution. Therefore, they deserve to be respected! 30, the country is still broken, why should I cherish this head. 3 1, bathed in the spring rain, came to the Qingming side. Standing in front of the graves of our ancestors, I take my condolences to heart. Burn the lost paper money and whisper endless sadness. Gazing at the elegant smoke conveys a continuous wish. May heaven and earth be at peace. 32. Pay tribute to the martyrs, because you awakened the sleeping China and opened a new era with your blood. You are the pride and symbol of the Chinese nation. We should cherish our present life and strive for the prosperity of our motherland! 33. I am afraid to make a eulogy to the world. Who knows when the spring breeze will blow down? The past is like asking questions, and hundreds of elites are silent. 34. Pay tribute to the revolutionary martyrs! Thanks to those martyrs who exchanged their lives and blood for our happy life today! The greatness of life is the glory of death! Your spirit is immortal! 35. Mount Jiuyi is in Bai Yunfei and Di Zi is under the wind. A thousand tears came from Bambusa bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes came from Xia Hong. It snows in Dongting, and Long Island people sing poems. I want to dream big and the Netherlands is full of sunshine. 36. Tomb-Sweeping Day, tears flow, and the shepherd's flute conveys sorrow. Pear blossoms bring rain, and solitary graves are locked everywhere. Yin and Yang cut people's intestines, which is the most vicissitudes in the world. I only hope that the kingdom of heaven is good and the world is happy. 37. Li Wei has been exhausted for a long time, and he will be exhausted if he is tired again. Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky. Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die. The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp. 38, add a handful of soil, let the young lady follow; Burn some paper to make your wish come true; Put a bunch of flowers to make your thoughts fly; Send blessings and let the friendship spread. It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival. May your heart thump, and may your life remain happy! 39. Qingming comes to sorrow, and the wind and rain are foggy. Planting pine and cypress beside Nanshan tomb, burning paper and incense, heartbroken. Tears in my eyes are like raindrops, and countless words are hard to say. I hope that the kingdom of heaven will be happy and that future generations will not forget filial piety. 40, shoulder loyalty, life and death are light. Never care about personal urgency, but worry about public concern. If you can follow your ambition, you will be in vain. After you went to Dongshan, we couldn't tell the difference. 4 1, spring breeze is like scissors, which can't cut off your thoughts; Flying flowers are like dreams, and dreams can't warm up the picture. Qingming is beautiful, and it's okay to worship the ancestors. It's hard to replace the mourning and mourning. I hope the living will be safe and sincerely cherish the memory of the deceased. 42. The red sun is in the east, and Chinese words are prosperous. Son of Jiangshan, great achievements, son of hero, great achievements. Ancestors passed it on, and later generations laughed with fear. State-owned benevolent people are mostly for the country, and loyalty is mostly loyalty. 43. During the Qingming Festival, the rain shakes and the wind rustles. When Nanshan cries halfway up the slope, the sky dies silently. Burn paper and hang money to pay homage to old friends. Worship the dead over and over again and look at these nine roads. 44. It was drizzle, paper money, pine and cypress, sadness, and the smoke was exquisite and graceful. This is a real wish. I only hope that there will be a good dream in heaven and a happy spring breeze on earth. 45. Every time I see the five-star red flag, I think of you, martyrs. Your blood donation dyed it red! 46. During the Qingming Festival, pear blossoms are in full bloom, and the people who worship their ancestors are busy. Flowers bloom and fall to know people's hearts, fluttering to tell their worries. It kept raining in Mao Mao, and I cried very sadly. Pray that the dead will rest in peace forever and that future generations will inherit grace. I wish you a refreshing and happy life! 47. Drive out foreign invaders, build China and sacrifice yourself for the people. Loyalty lies in the grave, and happiness is remembered by ancestors. 48. Countless revolutionary martyrs shed their blood and exchanged their blood and lives for our happy life today. I will study hard, cherish today's happy life and make our motherland more prosperous and strong! 49. The pear blossoms with rain are not dry, and the azaleas are bleeding and apricot blossoms are cold. Sad at Qingming, the willow pink bird is unhappy. 50. geese from the south are guests, filling the nest under the eaves. Wandering souls return to their hometown, and tears rain welcome the new river. 5 1, it rained in succession during Qingming Festival, mourning for relatives. Pear blossoms are like tears, and paper money is strung in front of the grave. Recalling the joys of the past has added to the desolation of countless people. A thin glass of wine tells the truth, and I wish my loved ones well! 52. Who doesn't have warm love? Which child doesn't want to be a mother? Heroes give their lives for righteousness, carry forward the past and forge ahead! 53. Love is deep and rainy, and there is love in the world. The sky is gloomy and tearful, and I feel sad for the dead. I am eager to think, so I will never forget my kindness. Misty, the kingdom of heaven is free to go home. May friends: dry your tears and cheer God up and turn grief into strength. 54. The martyrs will never forget, determined to be stronger and revitalize the road of China. Whenever our ancestors are busy in Tomb-Sweeping Day, they miss the martyrs. Benevolence, loyalty and filial piety are the motherland and usher in a prosperous time. 55. Wan Li's Shenzhou was mixed with sorrow and joy, and one billion people mourned for the hero. Fairy tales are not far away. Where is it today? Guide the stars in cold nights. 56. In the past, snowflakes fluttered and pear blossoms made Man Chun. After winter in Tomb-Sweeping Day, bees and butterflies danced. I hope spring brings good luck, and there is no pain all over the world. Life is happy and everything goes well, and there are countless family happiness. I wish Tomb-Sweeping Day health and happiness! 57. Remember the martyrs and the descendants of the heroic police. I am determined to cry, and my lofty sentiments are exchanged for dry Kun. Zhao Gong, the sun, the moon and the times, and the past of America will last forever. Unifying the mountains and rivers to inherit great achievements, let the people rejuvenate the country and tell the loyal soul. 58. During the Qingming Festival, people mourn, and the wind blows and the rain blows. The loess pile is short of Songshan Mountain, and the wine talk in front of the tomb is bleak. Tears boil and break people's intestines, and there is nowhere to hide thousands of worries. Think carefully when you come back from worship and honor your loved ones as soon as possible. 59. During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and the footsteps of playing umbrellas were scattered in the rain. Smile at peach blossoms and bring fragrance into your heart. Looking at the distant mountains, relaxing and realizing your dreams are not far away. The rain is ticking, may my friends be clear and happy. 60. During the Qingming Festival, it was drizzling and the pines were lush. Tears flow thousands of lines of paper money to burn, and incense is burned at the grave to send condolences. It is difficult to kneel and kowtow, and the wind is full of wine. What is the most important thing in the world? Honor the person you love as soon as possible. 6 1, black and cold rivers are stained with colored cream, and thousands of slopes are full of fragrance. Don't pay for ambition, die first, and the war is celebrated with the reputation of the British. 62. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and all kinds of sadness come to mind. The pine and cypress grow taller and taller, and there is smoke in front of the tombstone. The cool breeze bursts around the body, and Zigui tears blood. I only hope that there will be laughter in the kingdom of heaven, and the living will be carefree and happy. 63. Every year, there is still Changchun wind everywhere. Learn from the revolutionary spirit of the martyrs, make contributions to China's rejuvenation, and never forget that the martyrs shed their blood and blood to jointly revive the Chinese dream. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. Today, countless revolutionary martyrs exchanged blood and revolution. Without you, our motherland will not prosper. I will study hard. Without your heroic dedication, there would be no happy life for us today! It is you who hold up tomorrow's sun with clank and iron bones! It is you who cast the glory of the motherland with indomitable courage! Your reputation will live forever, and your spirit will live forever! Salute to you! Learn from you! 64. It's a good time to go hiking, call friends, forget troubles and worries, enjoy flowers and scenery and enjoy leisure. During the Qingming period, I wish you a happy outing and unlimited gains! 65. Sacrificing martyrs, blue sky and bright moon, pine trees are quite snowy; To sages, green willows and blue orchids, pine and cypress and purple smoke. During the Qingming Festival, Mo Dao was ecstatic, and this feeling was quietly inquired. Miss the chat to comfort the old friend, the road is long, and the wine is light and deep. 66. Today's birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, which stems from your full blood; Today, the farmer's uncle's harvest is your golden wish ... we can't forget it, how can we forget it? The martyrs shed their heads and shed their blood. Rest in peace! Become a hero who sleeps underground! You are a fairy, even if you sleep for another 10 thousand years, you will always be handed down! 67, paper money flying, need to kneel down to pay homage to their loved ones. Poetry and calligraphy etiquette should be polite and respect tradition. The ancestors have passed away, and the descendants of Yin Fu have chosen the right path. Fathers are strict, mothers are kind to their children and grandchildren, and wealth will always live well. I wish you a safe life! 68. Dare to die, step on fire and cry. Bright and kind, heroic spirit is pressing, Changhong is bent on transforming the medical soul. 69. The drizzle is light and windy, and the Qingming is heartbroken. The cemetery is full of love, and the flowers are scattered. The pine and cypress are lush, and the spirit of the deceased is not forgotten. Bow your head deeply, feel melancholy, and sad tears drop quietly. I only hope that the dead will enjoy well-being and the living will be happy. 70. It rained a lot during the Qingming Festival, and people in the suburbs were very disappointed. Rely on the hero's soul to fight against his hometown, and the breeze blows short Matsuoka. I miss two lines of tears in my heart and kneel in front of the grave to worship my ancestors. I advise you to be filial to your loved ones and not to be separated by yin and yang. 7 1, a glass of sake, full of thoughts for loved ones; A chrysanthemum, wrapped in care for the deceased; Tears thousands of lines, entrusted with memories of the past; The smoke from the kitchen is continuous, and the memories of ancestors are scattered. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the dead rest in peace. 72. Dear revolutionary martyrs, you have irrigated the soil of the Chinese nation with blood; You have built countless bridges with your bodies; You hold up many souls with generous and warm hands. You made the five-star red flag fly high. Revolutionary martyrs love you and we are grateful to you. 73. In the distance of shenlin, Zigui rang gongs to sweep away the sorrow of ancestors. Wine worships the grave and hangs white, and grief sends Qingming. 74. It is windy and rainy, and the tomb is swept. Present flowers in front of the monument and raise a glass to remember the old year. Burning paper money silently, the smoke is swaying. I only wish my ancestors peace and my loved ones happiness forever. 75. During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains and tombstones fluttered silently. Shake the pine and cypress gently and blow the tears. Sadness is surrounded by smoke, paper money is flying and wine is poured. I wish Yong 'an a good country, and the living will join hands to enjoy Tao Tao. 76. During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and Li Tao Fang Fei was drunk. Although it is pleasant to enjoy the beautiful scenery, you need to pay attention to this when playing. Beware of pollen allergy and dress lightly and appropriately. Choose the suburbs according to your ability and do a good job in sun protection and health care. I wish you more laughter and a happy life. 77. Tombstones in the past represent loyalty. Aren't they working hard for the future of the motherland and for the future of the motherland? The Red Army soldiers trudged long distances, walking on the muddy road step by step. They have never slacked off. They have been saving and defending their motherland all their lives. Without them, how can we have a beautiful home and a rich life today? They are the founders, and it is natural to respect them. How many people have praised them over the years? They persevered and sacrificed their lives and gloriously for the revolutionary struggle. In short, in a word, they were born great and died glorious. 78. Your reputation will live forever, and your spirit will live forever! Salute to you! 79. During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, sweeping graves to worship ancestors, burning incense and paper to send grief, and a glass of turbid wine to worship ancestors. Now the two are separated. The deceased rest in peace, bless his family and wish his family Tomb-Sweeping Day a long and healthy life! 80, Lemon Tomb-Sweeping Day, holding flowers at the grave. The past is vivid in my mind, and the words of my loved ones are in my ears. I hate that heaven is blind and tears hurt people. I wish you a happy partner in heaven and pray for peace for your family! 8 1, a glass of wine and a bunch of flowers represent our endless grief for the revolutionary martyrs; You shed your blood for the establishment of the new China. 82. Tomb-Sweeping Day came, and the drizzle drifted silently. Zi Gui cried sadly, and the wind rustled. Pines and cypresses are luxuriant, and paper money hangs on the treetops. Burning incense and smoking around, pouring wine at the grave. I only wish the kingdom of heaven is good, and everyone laughs. 83, flowers cry, swallows fly low, and the rain breaks; Wandering home, a pile of light smoke, mourning Mo Yan; Recall the past, tell the past, raise a glass to thin wine; The living are drunk, the dead are sleepy, and they are willing to pay scraps of paper; Respect the sages and think of sending them away, and this feeling will follow. 84. It is another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and we are here to remember the martyrs. We should strive to be civilized students and create a civilized campus. In front of these ancestors, make an oath without regrets, please raise your right hand and let us swear together: love the motherland 85. Qingming is a colorful painting, with the solemnity of sacrifice, the tradition of civilization, the joy of walking, the concern of folding willows, the ease of swinging and the sweetness of blessing. I wish you a good mood in Tomb-Sweeping Day. 86. Qingming is coming, and I feel a lot in my heart; The departure of relatives has condensed thousands of grief; The drizzle is endless, and the sorrows and joys are endless; The wine is overflowing, and my heart is full of melancholy; Bowing down and kowtowing, I was deeply saddened. 87. My dear revolutionary martyrs, although your heroic bodies will never be seen in this world, your souls will live in our hearts forever. We will never forget the shame of history. You are the pride and role models of the Chinese people. Thank you for giving your precious lives for our better life. We will cherish it and study your spirit hard. We will grow up in the future and make our country more beautiful! 89. The hillside of lion's tail is covered with vegetation, and the loyal soul of China is here. Three thousand soldiers defend the territory, and seven hundred people laugh at Jiuquan. Heroically fight against the Japanese invaders, heroically kill the enemy and defend the country. Dan Xin's blood is green on his face, and his righteousness is eternal. 90. During the Qingming Festival, I was busy sweeping graves, burning incense to worship my ancestors, telling my grief with paper money, and crying silently. Therefore, the old friend is sad, a glass of turbid wine is blessed, the ancestors rest in peace, and relatives and friends are well-being! 9 1, a mixed life, right and wrong are roughly the same. You need to be cautious in both gains and losses, and keep your conscience and don't relax. A happy life is the most important thing, and fame and fortune should not be valued. The vicissitudes of life are intentional, and when you are frustrated, you struggle to move forward. It's Qingming Festival again. I wish you good health and take care! 92. The grass grows and flies, the rain is continuous, and it is clear and tearful; Walking slowly, the road is long, and the eyes are full of smoke; Deep memory, think of fists and fists, unforgettable old friend's face; Passion, Qian Qian, tells the story of this life. Old friends rest in peace, while the living live in peace. 93. In the Qingming Festival, peach blossoms are gorgeous, burning its beautiful face. Spring water is happy and mountains are far away, and the sun shines on the grass. Clouds are bright and melodious, and azaleas bloom most brightly. May you go into nature and enjoy the beautiful scenery. 94. Sacrificing martyrs, Bai Han Cui Feng; Respect the sages before, pine trees spit green water, and the water flow is long; The mountain valley is full of sobs; The rain is fluttering, and a thousand words are sad and melancholy; After eating cold food, the thin wine in the cup was soaked in fine soil. Tomb-Sweeping Day, pray for the safety of our ancestors! 95, Qingming misty rain always forgets me, pedestrians on the road are hazy; Qingming always pays, I still remember smiling; Tender willows are always swaying, and warm words are unforgettable; Qingming Festival always remembers each other, and this life is irreplaceable. Qingming rumors, thinking like a breeze. 96. Stride to the grave; Bathe in the drizzle and cry loudly; Hold up the elegant chrysanthemum and immerse yourself in memories; Kneel in front of the solemn grave and remember the family. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the living cherish happiness and the dead rest in peace forever. 97. Remember the revolutionary martyrs! You sacrificed your lives for our happiness today. It is you who stand up at the critical moment of life and death; Without you, how can we study in a bright classroom today? Without you, how could we have a happy life today? In the future, I will cherish the red scarf more and love the peaceful life more! 98. During the Qingming Festival, tears streamed down her face, and her poems were full of sadness. Loyal souls will always gather in the spring rain, and the heroic spirit will be thunderous. Saving lives can be abandoned, except plague, war and death. The spectrum of white clothes is a melody, and history lasts forever. 99. You used your youth and years to compose our beautiful life today. We can remember your names vividly, and your deeds will last forever! 100, on the memorial day, Qingming burst into tears, and the flag pole was sent in the spring and autumn. The plague ravaged thousands of families, and the flesh and blood were separated from the roots. ;