12/04/2026
On Qingming Day, I returned to the fields where I was born and raised. Once, these fields were our playground, where we ran freely and childhood laughter echoed in our ears. The faces of our loved ones were still vivid in our minds. Yet, time passed quickly, and some people could only be seen in memories.
A handful of earth serves as a token of my longing. May the loved ones in heaven be well. May we never forget our journey, carrying the warmth and concerns of our childhood, and continue moving forward. Clear away the dust from the grave, pay tribute to the departed loved ones, and also cherish the carefree days of childhood. The thatched roof house back home has now been renovated.
The child who once walked barefoot along the field path to school is now a wanderer far from home. No matter how far they travel, their roots remain here, and their longing never fades.[Twirl][Twirl][Tremble][Rose][Rose][Peace][Peace][Peace]