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清明

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发表时间:2021-03-26 12:14

清明,一个宁静的日子,空气中仿佛弥漫着淡淡的忧伤……


朦胧的晨雾中,细细的雨正在下。雨水在清明时似乎散开了,化为一缕薄薄的水雾。盛开的花儿上顶着水珠,一滴一滴地落下来。青青的柳树刚冒嫩芽,门前青石板上,有一个个小小的水洼。


朦朦胧胧间,可以看见一把油纸伞。伞是青色的。在水雾中,与大自然融为一体。清明时节雨,纷纷路上行人。欲断魂。雨,还在下着,不停。前方,一片白色的梨花。梨树下,有一块小小的石碑。油纸伞在此处停下了,静静地,只听见轻轻的雨。岁月如梭,时光不会待人。人生死之间,仅一线之隔。朦胧的雨打在青色的油纸伞上。油纸伞下的人,脸上流过一行雨水。雨水模糊了双眼,淡淡的忧愁,浓浓的思念。正如这清明的雨,朦胧间,似乎并不朦胧。泪水打湿了衣衫,雨水顺着石碑流下。他伸出手,抚摸着上面的字。时光造就了生命,生命消失在时光里。粉红的杏花,在雨中更显美丽,模糊的一片粉红,点点撒在山坡。不知多少人,现已沉睡黄土。更不知多少人,尚在生命之初。白茫茫的雾,细细落下的雨,一抹粉红的杏花,一方小小的坟墓。清明是什么?究竟是什么?是那一缕雾,是那一丝雨,是那一方坟,更是那一点淡淡的忧愁。


清明,一个宁静的日子。空气中散发着春的气息……


清明时节雨,纷纷路上行人。欲断魂。借问酒家何处?有牧童,遥指杏花村。


淡淡清明淡淡雨,雾云之中朦胧。是非成败转头空,一日终归黄土。人生几何?何必活得辛苦?生命无缘永久。


一年一度,“清明”又悄然向我们走来,这是世人与故人对接的日子,我想起了时下国人的殡葬文化。最近这些年,我们的日子越过越好了,手头宽裕了,思想禁锢也打破了,这本来是好事,却也有负面效应。...

英语作文翻译;

Qingming, a quiet day, the air seems to be filled with a touch of sadness...


In the hazy morning mist, a fine rain is falling. The rain seemed to disperse during Qingming, turning into a thin mist of water. The blooming flowers were covered with drops of water, falling drop by drop. The green willow tree just sprouts, and there are small puddles on the bluestone slab in front of the door.


In the dim, you can see an oil-paper umbrella. The umbrella is cyan. In the mist, it blends with nature. During the rainy season of Ching Ming Dynasty, pedestrians on the road were in abundance. Want to break the soul. The rain is still falling, non-stop. In front, a white pear blossom. Under the pear tree, there is a small stone monument. The oil paper umbrella stopped here, quietly, only a light rain was heard. Time flies, time will not treat people. There is only a thin line between life and death. The hazy rain hit the cyan oil paper umbrella. The person under the oil-paper umbrella has a line of rain flowing across his face. The rain blurred his eyes, a touch of sorrow and deep thoughts. Just like this clear rain, it doesn't seem to be hazy in the hazy. Tears wet the clothes, and the rain ran down the stele. He stretched out his hand and stroked the words on it. Time creates life, and life disappears in time. The pink apricot blossoms are more beautiful in the rain, and the fuzzy pink is scattered on the hillside. I don't know how many people are now sleeping in loess. I don't even know how many people are still at the beginning of their lives. White fog, fine rain, a touch of pink apricot blossoms, a small tomb. What is Qingming? What is it? It is the mist, the rain, the grave, and even the slight sorrow.


Ching Ming, a peaceful day. There is a breath of spring in the air...


During the rainy season of Ching Ming Dynasty, pedestrians on the road have been crowded. Want to break the soul. May I ask where is the restaurant? There are shepherd boys who point to Xinghua Village.


Light and clear, light rain, hazy in the fog and clouds. Success or failure turned around empty, and one day will return to the loess. What is life? Why do you have to live so hard? Life is not forever.


Once a year, "Ching Ming" quietly came to us again. This is the day when the world meets the deceased, and I think of the funeral culture of the people of the country nowadays. In recent years, our life has gone better, we have more ample resources, and our thoughts have been broken. This is a good thing, but it also has negative effects. ...


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