Pictures of missing relatives in heaven, and pictures of missing relatives in Qingming with words.

1, the dust is full and the curtains are floating, which really makes the darkness miserable A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros. Only hate, become boring, and even remain out of date. Dead poplar leaves are exhausted, and cold rain and west wind hit the bridge.

2. What hope do I have in the darkness of our grave? You and I have little confidence in meeting after death. However, when I open my eyes, I can see the whole night, the lifelong troubles in your brow.

It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

4, jade bone is worried about fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down. Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.

5. When did this hatred end? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers. I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up.

6, money, life without, death without, the most important thing in this life is family! It was the blessing of past lives that made me home, but what am I doing! Aunt, I'm sorry! All crying, sadness and heartache are useless and can't save your lost life!

7. My father once said, don't stay alone in the mountains after death, and don't think clearly every year. My mother and I hurried up the hill to see him. He said that he wanted to become an orchid, live quietly in another world and watch us. So there was a pot of smiles at home, and under the tall and heavy flowerpot was my father's ashes. Mom always said that you can see dad when you miss him.

8. The crow and magpie are noisy and faint trees, and whoever cries during the Qingming cold food. The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green. Pears reflect poplars, full of life and death. I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.

9. Forgetting and thinking deeply is really a virtue. Instead of giving a pair of chopsticks to the old people every day, it is better to spend a lifetime with the dead.

10, my father died a year ago, and I wasn't around when his old man left. Now that the first Tomb-Sweeping Day has come, I can't go back to propose a toast to him and knock a few heads. Looking at my hometown, I feel helpless. 1 1, who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, and the rustling yellow leaves close the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets. Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

12, I have to admit that the fragility of life can't stand our repeated tests. Life or death may be predestined. The dead are like this, and the living are silent for this. Silence is the greatest respect for the dead.

13. On the way, I think our parents have done so much for us that we should repay them. Burning paper is actually useless. We should treat our parents well when they are still alive, and don't wait until they are lost to know how to cherish them. When it is lost, we can realize how precious family ties are.

14, go straight to the husband! If the bridge is in danger, you can avoid helping the distant mountains to be bleak, and the broken house is alone beside the wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone. Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

15, the dust is full and the curtains are floating, which really makes the darkness miserable. I stole tears from my shirt several times and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros. Only hate becomes boring. Wu Geng still doesn't love. The withered poplar leaves are difficult to finish, and the cold rain and wind hit the bridge.

16, jade bone's melancholy fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down.

17, Xie Min's favorite daughter unfortunately married this penniless scholar. You saw me naked in the box. You take off the gold brooch and buy me wine. You eat your food with wild vegetables, but your food is sweet. You cook with dead branches with leaves. Now that I am a high official, you are far away from the world and sent some monks and priests to be at the mercy of monks.

18, I miss my grandfather, and his kind words make me unforgettable for a long time. Grandpa often says to me, "Xiao Pang, grandma and grandson, Xiao Pang, grandma and grandson." The night before grandpa died, I fed him a biscuit, and he smiled happily! Grandpa smiled and said goodbye to us when he came home. I didn't expect this farewell party to be my last farewell to grandpa.

19, the paper account of the rattan bed began to sleep, endless, nothing to think about. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, and my feelings are like water.

20. People often say that a good man is safe all his life, but my kind, simple and uncontroversial relatives are always accompanied by hardships. Why does fate always play such a big joke on us? The hopelessness, pain and longing in my uncle's eyes hurt me deeply, and my heart was bleeding.

2 1, there are many grave fields in the north and south hills, which are different in Tomb-Sweeping Day; Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas. Tomb-Sweeping Day entrusts your grief, pays homage to the deceased relatives, cherishes life, cherishes life, and makes every day more exciting.

22. The stock market has been moving well recently, and the fund has made a lot of money. Tomb-Sweeping Day's family went to visit the grave, and A Dai burned paper for his deceased grandfather, saying that you should open an account there and use the money to buy some funds!

23, another year of Qingming, drizzling, a little sadness, how many tears! How are your relatives in heaven? In everyone's heart, there is a yearning for the lost relatives and friends. Although we are far apart, this yearning has always linked us closely. Let's write down this concern and send it to heaven!

24. The moonlight is bright and the mountains are drizzling. Drop by drop, the rain drops on my heart, and I miss going back to that year, hand in hand, and the words are all over the world. Raindrops fall, look back! Vaguely visible, tell my son to grow old together and smile proudly. Rain falls on my heart and hangs my head! Laugh at yourself, drink alone, and whisper to the grave. Can you meet Qing in front of Naiheqiao?

25. Family flow, filial piety inheritance; What is pinned is hope, and what is promised is beauty; Look to the future and cherish the present; What is condensed is the true feelings, and what is conveyed is the mind. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May you be happy!

26. Loss is always lost, and reality can always pull you back. Don't comfort yourself like ah q, my heart hurts, and I won't give up. So what? How can you fly with a broken wing? How can you care about me if you can't see sadness? Struggle alone in the dark!

27. Your heartlessness makes me heartless.

28. I can't have too much. Everything is just an illusion.

29. Those lives are no longer worth looking forward to, because they always give me a fatal blow when I am most dazzling.

30. If anyone asks, forget it. No explanation, no sadness. .