Messages for the Qingming Festival

In study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with messages, which are words expressing good wishes and expectations. I believe many of my friends are very upset about writing messages. The following are my collected messages and messages about the Qingming Festival for heroes and heroes, for reference only. Let's take a look.

1. During the Qingming Festival, remember the martyrs. The Sri Lankan people have gone, and their hearts are still missing!

2. A hero is always loyal, and his blood is always scattered on earth!

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

4. The clear grass is delicate and green, which is our new clothes for the martyrs; The Qingming poplar is tall and straight, which is the steel gun we gave to the martyrs; Clear white clouds float into the distance, which is our call to martyrs; The clear drizzle flutters and scatters, pinning our thoughts on the martyrs!

5. A glass of sake is full of thoughts for loved ones; A chrysanthemum, wrapped in the concern for the deceased; Tears thousands of lines, entrusted with memories of the past; The smoke is continuous, and the memory of ancestors is floating. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the dead rest in peace.

6. The spring is bright and clear, and the drizzle is flying to moisten the earth. It is a good time to go hiking, call friends to get together, forget your worries and worries, enjoy flowers and scenery, and enjoy leisure. During the Qingming period, I wish you a happy outing and unlimited harvest!

7. The sky is full of friendship and rain, and the truth in the world is full of tears. The tomb is filled with earth and paper money, and tears flow on my chest and wet clothes. I can't forget my old friend's voice and face, and I can't repay my regret. I only hope that the heavens and the earth will be auspicious, and the virtues of children and grandchildren will be passed down.

8. Take heavy steps and walk to the grave; Bathing in the drizzle, crying aloud; Hold up the elegant chrysanthemum and immerse yourself in memories; Kneel in front of the solemn grave and remember the affection. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the living cherish happiness and the dead rest in peace forever.

9. During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, sweeping graves to pay homage to our ancestors, burning incense and paper to express our grief, and drinking a glass of turbid wine to honor our ancestors. Now it is two days apart, and the deceased rest in heaven, wishing their families well-being. During the Qingming Festival, may their families live a long and healthy life!

1. People inside and outside the cemetery are arranged, and Tomb-Sweeping Day is crowded. Weeping and crying are heard inside and outside, and the sad and miserable voices are stacked. Flowers are placed in front of the monument, and wine is sprinkled in the world. Yin and yang seem to see the blessing, and peace and auspiciousness are the most gratifying. I only hope that both worlds will be stable.

11, add a handful of soil, let miss follow; Burn a few sheets of paper and let your wishes follow; Put a bunch of flowers and let your thoughts fly; Send a blessing and let the friendship spread. It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival. May your heart be throbbing and your life still be happy!

12. Flowers cry, swallows fly low, and the clear rain is broken; Wandering home, a pile of light smoke, mourning for Mo Yan; Recall the past, tell the past, and propose a toast to the thin wine; The living are drunk, the dead are sleepy, and they are willing to pay paper dust; Respect the sages, think of sending them from afar, and this feeling will follow.

13, the grass is growing, the rain is continuous, and the Qingming is tearful; The line is slow, the road is long, and the eyes are filled with smoke; Remembering deeply, thinking about fists and fists, unforgettable old friend's face; Passionate, Qian Qian, telling the story of this life. Old friends rest in peace, and the living live in peace.

14. Not all remembrance should be accompanied by sadness, not all remembrance should be annotated with tears. Remembering is to remember, and remembering is to illuminate the road ahead.

15. I miss you so much that you have never left, and we will not only read your story and imagine your back alone. You left us with the immortal spirit and the splendid civilization of today.

16. This road is red with blood, and they exchanged their blood for what we are today. How many days and nights, how many times of pain and suffering, but they face it without hesitation and open up a world for us!

17. Remember the revolutionary pioneers and inherit the revolutionary tradition.

18. How many heroic deeds have been recorded in the long river of history, and how many people have given their precious lives to defend their motherland and hometown. The martyrs have left, but their deeds will become indelible monuments in the hearts of our future generations.

19. Loyalty is buried in Castle Peak, and meritorious deeds are recorded in history. Revolutionary martyrs are immortal.

2. Remembering bitterness, hating and breaking one's heart, and thinking of heroes and heroes. Today's Qingming, I only hope that the heroes will stay in history!

21. During the Qingming Festival, standing in front of the tall martyrs monument, we remember you-our ancestors! It is because of your's dedication and sacrifice that we have a happy life today. May the revolutionary spirit of your be immortal!

22. Surrounded by pine trees, the White Pagoda stands tall and revolutionary martyrs are immortal.

23. Thousands of years ago, the ancients lamented the Qingming Festival. Thousands of years later, as the future hope of the country, we cherish the Qingming Festival and the martyrs who shed blood for the founding of the new China. This is your festival, and your spirit will always be carried forward and grown around us!

24, the immortality of the soul, let us be solemn for all the names that have never gone away!

25. Once, Qingming was engraved on a stone tablet, which drew infinite sadness to recall; Nowadays, Qingming is buried in my heart and melts into the reason and motivation to move forward.

26. Singing a strong hymn, forging a tough character and the spirit of no regrets revolution have made you an immortal history in the face of war and personal advancement!

27. We can't forget the deeds of those martyrs. On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, we will pay homage to the soul with lofty integrity, and we sincerely pay tribute to them.

28. Time flies, and heaven and man are separated. Years have passed, and my thoughts are endless. Under the Qingming rain, it is another year to meet, the living meditate and the dead rest in peace.

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

3. Looking back at the bleak place, there was no rain or shine.

31. The soul of a martyr is immortal.

32. It's another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day and rainy seasons. Qingming depends on the past, the past depends on the past, the pace is still the same as before, and it is only like yesterday. Once upon a time, I couldn't stop thinking about the past that wouldn't fade, and I just wanted to be safe.

33. Clear and heavy thoughts. Pay homage to the heroes who serve the country and the people.

34. The sky is grey in the rain, and the heart is melancholy in the Qingming Festival. The cool breeze in the suburbs breaks people's intestines, and chrysanthemums bloom everywhere. Grave-sweeping and ancestor worship are full of tears, and sincere mourning comes to burn incense. Smoke fills the air and goes to heaven to bless the dead forever.

35. The dead of an old friend are gone with the wind, and the tears of the world are pouring down. Love and sorrow are eager to worship the ancestors first, and future generations will not forget to mourn. Heaven and earth are in general, and both worlds are happy. The dead rest in peace and the world is happy, and they come to see it from afar every year.

36. There are many rains in Qingming Festival, and people are eager to worship their ancestors. People all over the mountain often shed tears. Burning smoke curled up, paper money fluttered, and the dead were far away. I hope they are all beautiful. When Tomb-Sweeping Day arrives, may friends worship their ancestors and respect filial piety, and burn paper and incense to send their grief! Tomb-Sweeping Day, Lemon, holding flowers at the grave. The past is vivid, and the words of loved ones are in my ears. I hate that heaven is not long-sighted, and it hurts people to shed tears. I wish you a happy companion in heaven and pray for the safety of your family!

37. When it is clear, the rain is falling, and the flowers are pretty in the outing festival; Green grass, blue sky, flowers bloom to welcome midsummer; Busy sowing, also frolicking, and watching the fruitful harvest; I am drunk in spring, and I wish you happiness. Happy Tomb-Sweeping Day!

38. On a clear day, the drizzle smiles at you under the banner of blessing, and the grass greets you with the satisfaction of greeting, letting go of the sadness of the past and keeping up with optimism. I wish you peace in the four seasons, all the best and happiness in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

39, Qingming comes, a good holiday, a lot of grave-sweeping walks, Myanmar's old friends, look at the present, everything will come soon. Tomb-Sweeping Day, let's go to a bright future with the memory of our old friends. It rains in the Qingming period, and the flowers smell in the winter. The spring breeze warms the world, and the butterfly dance around the bee is new everywhere. Be healthy and happy, and help the old and bring the young to go for an outing. I wish you a happy family and a carefree mood!

4. During the Ching Ming Festival, I was busy sweeping graves, burning incense to worship my ancestors, complaining about my grief with paper money, and crying in silence. Therefore, my deceased friend mourned, and a glass of turbid wine sprinkled blessings, and my ancestors rested in heaven, and my relatives and friends were well-being!

41. You have dyed that flag red with fiery blood. You stopped the enemy's fire with your thin bodies; You fought for our freedom with practical actions. In front of the mountain, you are so small; But in our hearts, you are so great.

42. People who have made great contributions to the motherland in the past. We are seeing him off at the moment. Say to him: you will be immortal and included in the list of history.

43. History will not forget you, and people will not forget you, because you are the most respectable people in our hearts!

44. You have pushed the body of Xiaolong with your thin bodies, and promoted the glory of China. May the country prosper and the heroic spirit live forever.

45. They paved Kangming Avenue with their bodies; It is they who dye the sun in the east with blood; They dedicate their precious lives to the motherland. They are the most dazzling stars in this pure land, and the martyrs are our pride and pride.

46, the monument stands tall, which is your big figure; The ever-flowing stream is your immortal soul; The evergreen of pine and cypress is your eternal heroism; The blue sky and white clouds are the habitat of your heroes.

47. Sad songs come from heaven, and strong men no longer sing easy water. When I see smoke from the red hill, the soul of the martyrs has seen the spring, and I remember the feat in the dream of the world of mortals. I feel ashamed in front of the tomb of the martyrs. I am thinking about mourning your soul today, and my thoughts are full of emotions.

48. It's the Qingming rainy season again. Remembering again adds more to the feelings, not just nostalgia, but more reverence. Facing the martyrs, we should not only remember them, but also inherit them, not only carry them forward, remember them during the Qingming rainy season, and be determined to be stronger

49, while worldly matters take their turn and ancient, modern, to and fro. Substitute blood in the world breeds the healthy growth of the next generation. I miss my loved ones infinitely, and turn them into the driving force of life, working hard and living proudly. During the Qingming Festival, the best wishes are given to you, my most beloved people!

5, the continuous rain, with the arrival of Qingming, sadness starts from the heart, and the green green canopy, holding the sad scenery floating.

51. The chrysanthemums on the hills are blooming, the frost is proud and the snow is golden. Since then, there has been more hope in the dark society, and a brave soldier is missing in the lonely English altar. I don't know if it is a chrysanthemum for you or a chrysanthemum-like you!

52. In drizzling Tomb-Sweeping Day, let's stop at the gravestone and listen to the voice of history. We feel the heroic spirit of the martyrs. Let's firmly believe in working hard for tomorrow and make the motherland more prosperous.

53. Sacrifice the souls of heroes in the Qingming rain, bearing in mind the true spirit of martyrs. Since ancient times, no one has died and sacrificed himself for future generations. After the eternal farewell, people sigh, and their hearts are dyed with sincerity.

54. Shi Yonggang, during the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Ask your relatives and friends what to do, and miss your relatives to find your grave. Burn incense and burn around to send feelings. Flowers stand in front of the grave forever.

55. Every year, this day carries many thoughts. Perhaps the attachment we once had has changed, so let's mourn with the most affectionate words and pay homage with sincere actions.

56. Every year, the cold rain in early spring is accompanied by a sacrifice to sweep the graves of ancestors. Year after year, the rain in Chu Qing inspires our generation to move forward

57. Pear blossoms are blowing in the clear, and Wan Li is mourning. The rain of peaches and plums just hurts spring, and the world remembers it!

58. Qingming, sadness and parting are endless. The spring rain is thick and dense, and it falls on the cemetery. I remember my old friend again, and tears filled my heart. There is no substitute for melancholy, and burning incense is reluctant. In a blink of an eye, another season, Sauvignon Blanc.

59. Burning incense in front of the tomb is an unspeakable pain; The wine is at the grave, and the drops are sad tears; Sacrificing flowers in front of the tomb, blossoming is a feeling of parting; Prostrate at the grave, every time is a sad thing. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived, may the dead rest in peace forever!

6. It rains continuously during the Qingming Festival, and it is always difficult to break away from people's tears. A bunch of flowers were presented at the grave, full of sorrow for the world. Mo Yan's life is too short to cherish the time. Don't let the living feel cold again, I hope all my relatives are healthy!

61. The drizzle continued to fall on the earth, and the bouquet stood silently in front of the grave. When raindrops leave people's minds, they are like tears on the ground. A glass of sake to our ancestors. May the people in heaven be safe. The living should know the wishes of their ancestors and cherish every day of their lives!

62. It's clear and rainy at the end of the year, and the grave is silent. The cuckoo's voice is still hurting, and the sad words are often sad. Paper money flies in the depths of pine trees, and tears of relatives are buried in loess. If you ask what is the most important thing in the world, do your filial piety before you die.

63. The rain is misty, and flowers are telling mourning. The rain is continuous, and the green hills are filled with thoughts; Rain curtain, pine and cypress waiting for home; The rain rustled and the paper money was full of tears. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the drizzle bring a clear world to the dead.

64. The flowers are in full bloom, the bees are flying and butterflies are dancing in the beautiful spring, the pure feelings of caring for each other, the sweet and happy thoughts, and the words of blessing that warm the heart. May you enjoy the beautiful spring scenery with your affection and mine during the Qingming Festival.

65. It's hard to remember old friends during the Qingming Festival. Looking back on the past, it is even more sad for people to cry. Flowers, paper and money are sacrificed at the grave, and I only hope that there will be no separation in heaven. Bless the living in good health and happiness to the end!

66. It's deeply rainy, and the cemetery will go during the Qingming Festival. There was a mourning for the dead, and two lines of clear tears kept flowing. Pieces of paper money turn into a butterfly dance and give it to relatives to show their hearts. I hope the kingdom of heaven is not far away, and the love can be listened to!

67. During the Qingming Festival, I felt sad, and my tears turned into rain. Grab the loess and sprinkle it all over the world, and sprinkle a pot of turbid wine to worship the sky. In heaven, the dead rest in peace, and the dutiful son and grandson come to worship. May you turn into a breeze, and the world will live and seek happiness.

68. Bathe in the drizzle and tell the sadness of the atrium; Gazing at the richness of pines and cypresses, pinning endless condolences; Hearing the cuckoo's cry, it's hard to hide the tears. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. May the kingdom of heaven be safe and the world laugh.

69, cool breeze and drizzle like a heart, bring flowers and paper to the grave. Looking back on the past and recalling that year, things have changed a lot. Tears can't be said under the rain, so I bow down and kowtow to show my thoughts. I only hope that the hearts of the living will be connected and * * * will enjoy the affection.

7. The misty rain on Qingming Festival is always fascinating, and pedestrians on the road are dim; Qingming is always handed over, and I still remember to smile; The tender willows are always swaying, and the warm words are unforgettable; Qingming ancestor worship always remembers each other, and this life is not replaced. Qingming rumors, thinking like a breeze.

71. Sacrifice the martyrs, and the cypress and the emerald breeze blow the hills; Respect the former sages, the pine trees spit green water and the water flows long; The mountains are low and the valleys are full of sobs; The rain flutters, and a thousand words are sad and melancholy; After eating cold food, the thin wine in the cup is soaked in fine soil. Tomb-Sweeping Day, pray to your ancestors for peace!

72. There are two lines of tears to pay homage to the dead, and there is love rain in the sky. Knock on your ancestors and sprinkle turbid wine, and the breeze is also tender. Clouds and flowers bloom all over the hills, just 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 spread forever!

73. Qingming is a wisp of smoke in my heart, with endless thoughts floating in it; Qingming is a ship in my heart, full of deep concern; Qingming is a cup of wine in my heart, and the wine is full of heavy sadness. Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived.