Qingming, Qingming. The sky is gradually blurring, and there is change in the blur, and it is gradually clear, and there is also change in the clarity.

It is the people who change, and the sky that does not change.

In my impression, almost every Qingming is like a child who has lost his temper, crying for a while, laughing for a while. And I, like an old man who is getting more and more calm, silently watching everything, without saying a word, the waves in my heart are rolling layer by layer, and I can't see a trace on my face.

The solid land has been turned into cement, the tombstones have been replaced with marble, fine carvings, and permanently preserved photographs, which were originally black and white, have been replaced with color photos after technological transformation. At first glance, this seems to be ...... Let's do it! Actually, yes.

It's almost the same tombstone, so that so-and-so wanted to hang a wreath for his loved ones, but accidentally hung it next door! Then he untied it awkwardly, bowed to it again and again, said sorry, and said that it was better to let your relatives hang a wreath for you. It's funny, isn't it? See it with your own eyes, it's even funnier!

There have been cremations since ancient times, but later, it gradually evolved into today's Qingming season, stepping on the green and sweeping the tombs.

However, the living nowadays, when they visit the deceased, they all have the same feeling: the living and the dead live the same! When I close my eyes and listen to the radio, I think I'm still in the community! Streets, greenery...... It's almost the same as a living person. Ay! In a few years, we were also visited, and it felt good! These are the exact words of an old man who is almost sixty years old.

Actually, I think there is a better way to bury the deceased. After cremation, the ashes are scattered in the soil and planted with the plants he likes, preferably trees, so that they can grow into towering trees! Significant. Or, dig a well and put a mini urn in every person who dies. Sprinkle it into the water, by no means, no one dares to drink it. Or make an hourglass, or make a pendant, or eat it...... The last one is a joke.

It's interesting and meaningful.

It's just that I don't feel that it will really turn out to be what I expected.

So it started with me.

"The Past That Can't Be Thrown Away" ☂ ...... I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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