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Qingming


Qingming, Qingming

The solemn mood fluttered in the wind.

I don't know when, the slight rain drops on my face.

Who will remember that today is the festival of the dead.

If you remember, please come back from your hometown to worship.

Let the ancestors of heaven see your face again.

Qingming, Qingming...

The fifth grade of Zhongshan National Primary School in Tiandong County, Baise, Guangxi: Lu Ting

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