The Common Class
From goodbye, remembering the meeting. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to. The most important thing to remember is that you can't be sure that you're going to be able to find the right place to go to. The old steed in the stable is still in the stable at the end of the day. Sickness is only for cowards, but death is also afraid of happy people.
The old steed in the stable is in the sunset. The disease is only for cowards, and death is also afraid of happy people.
You are the strongest and most immortal backbone of the nation, at this moment, please accept my supreme worship, lofty salute.
Shoulders carrying the burden of loyalty and righteousness, life and death a moment light. I'm not sure how much I've ever cared about my personal worries, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to pay attention to my public worries. If I could fulfill my long-cherished dream, how would I seek to list my fame in vain? I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
It's a pity that the shuttlecocks have long been lost, leaving only a dim scene that will make me toss and turn with the pain of longing in the years to come.
Sorry for the loss, we should now be on the deceased's sincere wishes, I wish his old man all the way, in the nine springs rest in peace!
Gone is gone, but he must not have wanted us living to live in pain. He must have hoped that we should live well as we should after expressing our moderate sorrow. He would have blessed us on the other side!
Birth, old age, sickness, and death are commonplace.
Old age, sickness and death are natural laws! Don't be too sad, he will sense your filial piety!
The people who went away they just went to another world. They are still watching over you.
Quotes
Rest in peace, may you have a good journey in heaven.
All life has to go through this moment, saddened by your loss, as a friend I wish you eternal life and happiness in heaven.
The road to heaven you traveled well, praying for your soul to rest in peace.
The more we lose, the stronger we must be, let bygones be bygones, we can't undo the past, let's be strong!
The loss of loved ones pain parting, bitter for the people of the wet short-sleeved. I don't know when we will see each other again, the moon is full of flowers.
Relatives or remaining sad, others have also sung. I am not sure what to say when I die, but I will be with you in the mountains.
The dead rest in peace, and the living have to pluck up courage to face life again!
The loss of loved ones painful parting, bitter for the people of the wet short-sleeved. I don't know when we will meet again, the moon in heaven and on earth is full of flowers.
The dead have gone to the immortal world, and the living are in mourning.
When I heard the news, I was saddened to hear it, and I'm sorry for your loss.
Verses
The deceased is not visible, the Han River flows eastward.
--Wang Wei, "Weeping for Meng Haoran"
I borrowed the old Xiangyang, and the rivers and mountains are empty of Caizhou.
-Wang Wei's "Weeping for Meng Haoran"
There is a lotus flower in the house where I died.
--Li Bai's "Two Songs of Remembering He Jian"
The thought of this is like a dream, and it sadly hurts my feelings.
Li Bai's "Two Songs on Wine and Memory of He Jian"
Ten years of life and death have been a blur, and it's hard to forget without thinking about it. I've never forgotten it. I've never forgotten it.
--Su Shi, "Jiang Cheng Zi - A Dream on the Twentieth Day of the First Month of the Year of the Bimao Dynasty"
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, but our faces are full of dust and our temples are as frosty.
--Su Shi, "Jiang Cheng Zi: A Memory of Dreams on the Twentieth Day of the First Month of the Year of the Bi-Mao"
The night comes with a dream, the morning rises with a full towel of tears, and I can't collect them.
--Bai Juyi, "Dreaming of Weizhi"
Jun buried his bones in the mud under the spring, and I sent my head full of snow to the earth.
--Bai Juyi's "Dreaming of Weizhi"
Only the flowers in the forest fall, and the warbler cries and sends the guest to hear.
--Du Fu's "Farewell to the Tomb of Captain Fang"
It's always the time of farewell, and it's the time to tell the difference. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through the night, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through all of the rain.
--Nalan Seide, "Shengcha Zi - Despondent Caiyun Fei", by Nalan Seide