The following are imitation poems related to Qingming Festival, for reference only:
1. The green mountains are silent, and the wind blows withered leaves in mourning. As the Qingming Festival approaches, remembering the kindness of our ancestors fills our hearts with a cold wave.
2. The wind rises and the flowers fall, and everything is colorful and comfortable. The deceased rest in peace, the living should cherish it. On Qingming Festival, remember your ancestors and leave a road clearing obstacles.
3. The canyon is quiet and quiet, and the smoke is like passing by. During the Qingming festival, the grass and trees are withering, and I miss my ancestors with regret.
4. The shadows of clouds in the sky are projected into the empty valley. The Qingming Festival has arrived, and I miss my deceased loved ones with tears in my eyes.
5. The sky is high and people are far away, and it is not easy to meet together. During the Qingming Festival, we remember the deep friendship of the past. My thoughts are lingering, and it feels like we have met each other thousands of years ago.
6. The grass and trees along the river are fragrant, and the orchid bridge is filled with rain. During the Qingming Festival, on top of purifying the soul, we miss our loved ones.
7. The green leaves are prosperous and the sunshine warms the scenery. On the Qingming Day, we chant our hearts, pay homage to our ancestors’ graves, and silently kowtow two lines of tears to fill our hearts.
8. White sand and yellow leaves, beside the water, there are eight-character pits. During the Qingming Festival, I send my filial piety and sincerity with all my heart.
9. Paying homage during the Qingming Festival is full of affection. Miss your loved ones, be grateful to your teachers, bury your loved ones, mourn the dead, and be careful about the importance of life.
10. How can we have a clear conscience in the face of a huge earthquake and remember the clear feelings of our ancestors, and remind today’s people to cherish the passing of time.
11. Draft the Chunxi Bridge in the workshop, which is good for the Qingming Festival. Singing and dancing with hanging legs and bows, the song of Chu fades on the mountain island.
12. I miss you during the Qingming Festival, and the green mountains are rippling. On the Internet, we can report the past events of future generations and tell the story of the future of our deceased friends.
13. Among all the grass, Laojun cannot cross the river. On Qingming Festival, there are only two words of emotion beyond the strings, and the fragrance remains with loved ones along the ancient road.
14. The sky is clear and the sun is bright, and the yellow flowers are sparse. On the Qingming Festival, I remember my old friends yesterday and express my deep affection with sadness and tears.
15. Roses are blooming all over the sky, and the Qingming Festival is still in my heart. Missing my relatives and old friends, I burned incense in front of the grave and burst into tears.