mourn

In the cold winter, the cold night is long, the atmosphere is sluggish, the wild goose is in the Zheng, and I am shocked to hear that Brother Ren has lost his relatives and the elderly, and he is sad, and he is sad!

Brother is a man, the poverty of luck, the scoop is repeatedly exhausted, the silk is winter, the valley is full of joy, the song is paid, the spring and autumn metabolism, there is a middle garden, the seeds are loaded, the breeding is multiplied, the ambition is lofty, the book is thoughtful, the cold door is Puji, and finally to the access, the righteousness is the end of the product, and it is expected to be long-term.

I haven't seen my uncle, I don't worry about it, I think about it, this is this nature, the family can be revealed, today I am driving a crane, my heart is painful, crying and crying, why do I mourn.

Teach children to raise relatives, ancient righteousness, farewell to life and death, extinguishment of the underworld, and the spirit of the heroic spirit should be dying for a hundred years. Since then, the West has enjoyed bliss, blessed future generations, long hair and auspiciousness, sound and appearance, long thoughts of relatives, whining and pain, and still feasting. (To be continued......)