Tomb-Sweeping Day delivered a speech in memory of martyrs.

1, the grass is growing, 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, thinking about fists and fists, unforgettable old friend's face; Qian Qian, full of passion, tells the story of his life. Old friends rest in peace, but the living live in peace.

Whenever, people will always remember you, my beloved revolutionary ancestor. Although your hero's body will never be seen in this world, your soul will live in our hearts forever.

3. Help you wipe away the crystal tears and let your sadness drift with the wind; Help you heal your broken heart and make your pain gradually shallow; Send you a caring blessing to make your happiness more obvious. Tomb-Sweeping Day, may you have no sorrow.

Don't worry that your strength is too small. Any vast history is driven by the pinion at the grass-roots level, and the fine character of our ancestors will continue to develop. This is the best way for us to remember our ancestors.

5. Spring breeze has greened the soul, spring shines on the soul, spring rain moistens the soul, spring warms the soul, blesses the opening of the soul, welcomes the release of the soul and sends it care. Qingming small holiday, enjoy spring outdoors. Tomb-Sweeping Day short message.

6. Peach blossoms bloom in the Qingming Festival, burning its beautiful appearance. 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.

7. Qingming lets us know that life is fragile and vulnerable. Life is a one-way street. Once you set foot on it, you can't go back. Knowing how to lose can better cherish. Grasping every day in your life is the best memorial to the deceased.

8. Qingming, this special day needs to be remembered. Remember the power of sentiment, wipe away the tears of remembrance, and inspire us to move on, study hard, love my China and bless our motherland.

The spring breeze is laughing, the peach blossoms are noisy, and the grass on the grave is free. Smoke burns, red candles burn, and the souls of ancestors are around. Tomb-Sweeping Day, let's light a candle for the dead and add a yearning for our future life.

10, it rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and people in the suburbs were very disappointed. Relying on the hero's soul to fight against his hometown, the breeze shortened Matsuoka. My heart misses two lines of tears, and I kneel at the grave in worship of my ancestors. I advise you to be filial to your loved ones and not to be separated by yin and yang.