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What does it mean to cry seven times?

Kuqi customhouse

Daobai:

Ah ah ah, a cigarette has gone up for nine days.

Paper money is hung at the gate, and white sails are hung at the second gate.

When the old father (mother) died, the daughter (son) sang and cried seven times.

Sing:

Ah ah ah, a cigarette has gone up for nine days.

Paper money is hung at the gate, and white sails are hung at the second gate.

Dad died, daughter. Kneel down.

Save your old age from disaster

Kneel before the spirit and cry seven times.

Cry? Cry seven. I cried a level seven.

The seventeenth pass is Wangxiang Pass.

Dad looked back at his home.

Dad went to Wangxiangtai.

Daughter, I knelt down.

I want to see your old face again.

Except in dreams.

Crying? Crying to level seven? I cried twice.

Erqi Pass is the Hungry Ghost Pass.

Two ghosts, big and small, stood in the way.

Two ghosts came to the road to sell the money for the road.

The children burn more paper.

Give my dad a few more bags of money.

Cry? Cry seven. I cried at level 37.

Sanqiguan is the Golden Rooster Pass.

The golden rooster is blocking the road.

Dad picked up the grain.

Scattered on the ground.

Jinjidiao Gu Wu

Dad passed the third level.

Cry? Cry seven. I cried for four or seven grades.

47. Turn off the hungry dog.

Hungry dog, it's in the way.

Dad picked up the dog stick.

Poke on the ground.

Hungry dog, get out of the way

Dad passed the fourth grade.

Cry? Cry seven. I cried for five or seven grades.

The May 7th Pass is the death pass.

Dad's most sad pass

Five, seven and thirty-five

Your dad is in pain.

The children tied five pots of flowers.

Dad passed the fifth level.

Cry? Cry seven. I cried for six or seven grades.

Six, seven, seven, seven, seven, seven.

The chief poked his cane at the side of the road.

Daughter, let me pull a cloth.

I put it on my father's shoulder.

Dad gave up money and not cloth.

To make a dress, you always let him wear it.

Cry? I cried for seven days.

It burned for a hundred days, and the anniversary came in a blink of an eye.

No one asked whether it was warm or cold after the third anniversary.

Except holidays.

Children send paper to the ground.

Wish you the old west road.

Have a safe trip.