Death

I wished in my devout heart, I passed away on the axis of the earth, but never left.
--Inscription

She wore a silk robes, and the white sleeves covered the half of her eyebrows. The sound of the water was quiet and soft, and the world in time was rendered into a peerless painting. She made a slight sigh and performed the most common etiquette of the ancients. She lifted her head again, and swept over her cheeks, carrying her last sentence: "Little girl, name, ceremony, etiquette."

Confucius

The ceremony took place on a street in Zhou Guo in 479 BC. Everyone salutes her, and she also gives gifts to everyone. The hawking of the hawkers on both sides did not make people feel the slightest harassment.

Not far from there is a straw house, and a slightly younger man can be seen. He vowed to meet the old man, to pray a little, and to respect the old man as a teacher. The blue plain clothes swayed slightly with the little wind in the house.

The old man took a cane and looked at him. "Which is the tribute, why is it late?" The voice is so vicissitudes and sad.

Zigong said no, the old man sat down. If you are yourself, stand by. There were some raindrops on the outside of the house, hitting the ground and being wet. The drip of rain has become denser. The ceremony went back and was ready to leave. After a long walk, it still seemed to be able to hear the tears of the old man "There is no way in the world, my way to death."

After seven days, the ceremony came again. She saw the black eucalyptus between the two columns and the tribute to the side. Zigong saluted her, and she also returned to the tribute.

"Who is dead?" she asked.

Zigong looked at the coffin and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eye. "My teacher Confucius. Yesterday passed, I will keep this for three days."

Li looked at him and then bowed to the Confucius's coffin. Immediately, the body gradually became transparent, and everything behind her became clear. The wind kept blowing, but it didn't shake her sleeves again. Finally disappeared and disappeared completely. I only left a sentence to the tribute: "The gift of China, the goodness is always good."

She came so light and so beautiful. She said she called the ceremony. Etiquette ceremony.

Diana's period

The ceremony stood outside the door of Buckingham Palace in 1997. She walked forward from the crowd, everyone gave her the way to the road, and smiled and smiled, and the ceremony also smiled at all the people.

She came to the Royal Knight outside the door, and the knight took her royal etiquette and asked her name. "Rite, etiquette, my honorable Mr. Knight." She was quickly released, all the nobles on the road took off their hats, and the right hand was slightly on the chest. The ceremony is dressed in a white tutu and holds a bouquet of delicate white roses. She is so noble, even Prince William is kneeling on one knee and kissing her back.

The woman in the crystal urn is so beautiful, there are so many people crying for her. The priest wearing a black robe holds the Bible and mourns for her.

Princess Diana is a noble Wang Hao, she is kind and generous. Perhaps she is the brightest night pearl. She deserves to receive the salute of everyone.

The white roses are placed next to the crystal enamel, and the delicate roses line the beauty of Wang Shuo. The ceremony quietly went aside and disappeared into the most inconspicuous corner.

She smiled. Oh, what a royal ceremony.

Neighboring

The ceremony was changed to a lightweight sportswear and walked in Shanghai in 2019. I have met her, but I don't know why, I didn't think of saluting her. And he stood next to me for a long time.

The old man of the neighbor's family has just passed away and is now undergoing a funeral. The groaning sound penetrated into my ears through a layer of walls. Cries are coming and going, I can see the raindrops like tears.

Li wanted to see what kind of dead was there, but it was blocked out of the circle surrounded by relatives. She mourned to the deceased and her family, but everyone was still crying. No one saw the rituals that came to visit and the old neighbors who could not bear it.

I saw the departure of the ceremony, she disappeared at the corner of the stairs. I remember her beautiful side face so clearly, but I completely forgot how I could see her face again.

Li said that she originally thought that this was her state of etiquette. Now, no one has ever prayed for her. The piercing sly echoed in her ear. Resounding. Never die.

end

The ceremony went into a white Christian church, and the nun in a black robe stood next to the red candle. The swaying candlelight puts everything together in a shackle. She stood by the nun and sang, folded her hands and made a wish to God.

"I wish that the gift will never die on the timeline of the earth and never leave."

She sat quietly by the river again. The river is still flowing. "Rite, I call the ceremony. Etiquette ceremony."

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