On the wide river surface, a boat does not move forward slowly.

Qingshan is still there, and the sunset is still red.

White -haired fishing tincture on the river, used to see the autumn and moon spring breeze.

"Brother Yang Fan, what is this?" On the boat, Xiaoyan put her hands into the small jar in Yang Fan's hand and touched a jar of powder inside.

"It is fish feed, you caught it, just sprinkle the river." Yang Fan laughed.

"Okay." Grab a handful of fish feed, Xiaoyan's empty hand held the railing steadily, sprinkled the fish feed to the rolling river surface.

In the sun, the powder seems to be flashing, and one after another.

Rolling the water in the east of the Yangtze River, and the waves are all the heroes.

Unfortunately, Xiaoyan's eyes could not see anything. She hadn't surgery yet, and she needed to wait for the hospital to arrange a doctor and the operating table.

Seeing the fish feed falling towards the water, Yang Fan seemed to see it falling towards the sea, and a trace of relief and relief on his face.

It's just that the wind on the river is a little big, and his eyes are blown a little red.

Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world to the world.

The geese passed the voice, and the name was left.

Life is for fame and fortune, but also to leave a good reputation, let people remember this world, Liufang Bai Shi.

But in silence, the vast majority of people who are empty to death.

Few people knew the loneliness of the deep sea. After Yang Fan sorted out Wang Shenhai's relics and burned all the clothes he left, he followed the world that he had not been to this world.

Probably except for his parents and Yang Fan, no one can remember.

Only Yang Fan remembers that he came to this world and made his due contribution to the world, reflecting his life value and social value.

When I was a child, Yang Fan saw that the people in the villagers gave the dead old man's cremation clothes. When watching, there was an inexplicable feeling. It seemed that this was a living person farewell to the dead, but he felt that there was no need for this, and he couldn't touch his head.

What exactly is behind this ancient tradition?

After growing up, he understood some.

The funeral is an ancient science. The ancestors have been held since the stone era, and have evolved for thousands of years. They not only formed a strict funeral rules, but also their own funeral beliefs.

Take burial as an example. Old ancestors always believe that after the death, some souls will go to heaven, and some will go to hell.

Human death is actually the beginning.

They will stand on another new starting line in the world.

Under such influence, ancient people began to pay attention to the burial of burial, from the beginning of the slaves and living people, to the later gold and silver jewelry.

Although gold and silver jewelry can help the dead to win on the starting line, the days have a long time, and those who live underground also need daily supply.

As a result, burning paper money was popular later, and burning things to the ancestors.

Under such a burial tradition, if you want to express your longing for the ancestors, it is a general process to burn some things to the ancestors.

This tradition has been affected until now. When there is an elderly man in the village died, everyone will hold a large cremation ceremony to burn all the clothes of the elderly during their lifetime, and send these things to the elderly to live below.

In the past, the princes would pay attention to the funeral after death, and more civilians pay attention to the funeral, but they are not as rich as the prince, so everyone abolished the thick burial system, began to emphasize the thin burial system, and the memory of the ancestors.

There are so -called filial piety for three years, as well as the so -called abandoned officials.

But such a strong emotional expression is sometimes too late. For example, some officials cannot continue to work, and some people are even too sad to leave people.

The old ancestors also adjusted this behavior to express their emotions for their ancestors and to curb the explosion of strong emotions. Therefore, the ancestors decided that long pain is not as good as short pain, and all things related to the deceased are burned.

Seeing things, when all these things go away, they also represent a new beginning. The living people will silently start a new life after remembering grief.

After modern times, there are some other evolution.

People's living standards have gradually improved, and every family basically has a life of more than years.

There is no shortage of anything. People have a different mentality about old clothes.

Few people will wear old clothes, let alone the old clothes of the dead.

After the death of a person, his clothing has actually no value to recycling available. Instead, it is better to burn it. This has the meaning of going to the old and welcome the new, but also the hint of removing death to usher in a new life.

Finally, there is another saying about burning the clothes of the dead.

This statement began in modern times. Through medical knowledge, people know that death is not a process of myth, but a scientific medical process.

Although people die like a lantern, they have used something before people die, and these things are inevitably infected with the gas of death or some germs.

Affected by this idea, no one is willing to contact the clothes of these deceased. For the so -called hygiene, or for the so -called science, people are more willing to burn the deceased's clothes.

At a temperature of one hundred ° C, most of the germs can be killed. Among the fire, the temperature of Baidu is enough to destroy all bacteria and infections. Those diseases linked to death will not be retained.

A burning field in the suburbs.

Yang Fan threw Wang Shenhai's last piece of clothing into the incinerator. Then, he picked up the cigarette cigarette next to him and took the last two cigarettes from it.

Click on the first root, Yang Fan did not continue to suck, but put it aside.

After the second point, Yang Fan left herself and threw the cigarette case into the incinerator.

He did not see the body where the soul was nowhere to be placed to promote the cremation furnace. It was expected that the body was like the cigarette case in front of him, and he turned from human to a pile of ashes.

A living person who had been living in the past returned to the dust from the dust.

Silently smoked two cigarettes, Yang Fan put his hand into his pants pocket and found a note.

"Thank you for cleaning up my things."

After watching it again, Yang Fan threw the note into the incinerator.

Smoke is not a good thing. The fog produced by the burning Yang Fan's tears fell down.

After burning a net, Yang Fan came out of the burning field and drove back to the city.

He didn't want to return to the 13th township and drove aimlessly.

Finally, he returned to the community that lived for two years.

The car passed by a place, and he stopped. He stopped.

Do not stop here, but he still stopped temporarily and took it in the car.

There is a flower garden over there.

After taking Wang Shenhai to send Xiaoyan home for the first time, Yang Fan and Wang Shenhai sat there to smoke, drink milk tea, and eat.

The flowers and plants in the flower garden were as lush as before, and a breeze blew through. Yang Fan seemed to see Wang Shenhai, who was pulling his hair with his hair, sitting on the side of the flower garden and chatting.
Chapter completed!