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Chapter 507 The wind blows the past
On the broad river, a small boat moved forward unhurriedly.

Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

The white-haired fisherman Qiao Jiangzhu used to watch autumn and spring.

"Brother Yang Fan, what is this?" On the boat, Xiaoyan reached into the small jar in Yang Fan's hand, and touched a jar of powdery things inside.

"It's fish feed. Just catch it and throw it into the river." Yang Fan laughed.

"Okay." Grabbing a handful of fish feed, Xiaoyan firmly held onto the railing with her free hand, and sprinkled the fish feed onto the rushing river.

Under the sun, the powder seems to be shining, and it is scattered one after another.

the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

It's a pity that Xiaoyan's eyes still can't see. She hasn't had surgery yet, so she needs to wait for the hospital to arrange a doctor and an operating table.

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

It's just that the wind on the river was a little strong, and his eyes were a little red.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names.

People live for fame and fortune, and also to leave a good reputation, so that people can remember that they have been in this world and live forever.

But the vast majority of people are unknown and nothing is left until they die.

Few people know the loneliness of the deep sea. After Yang Fan sorts out Wang Shenhai's belongings and burns all his clothes, he will act as if he has never been to this world.

Except for his parents and Yang Fan, no one cares about him.

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

When he was a child, Yang Fan saw people in the village cremating the clothes of the dead old man. When he was watching, he had an inexplicable feeling, as if the living were saying goodbye to the dead.

What is the particularity behind this ancient tradition?
When he grew up, he understood something.

Funeral is an ancient knowledge. The ancestors have been holding it since the Stone Age. After thousands of years of evolution, they not only formed a set of strict funeral rules, but also formed their own funeral beliefs.

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

The death of a person is actually a beginning.

They will stand on the starting line of another world.

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

Although gold, silver and jewelry can help the dead win at the starting line, but the days are long, and those who live underground also need daily supplies.

Therefore, it became popular to burn paper money and burn things to ancestors later.

Under such a burial tradition, if you want to express your yearning for your ancestors, it is a common process to burn something for your ancestors.

This tradition has been affecting the present. When an old man in the village dies, everyone will hold a big cremation ceremony, burn all the clothes of the old man before his death, and give these things to the old man to live below.

In the past, princes and generals paid attention to the burial objects after death, and more common people paid attention to funerals, but they were not as wealthy as princes and generals, so everyone abolished the thick burial system and began to emphasize the thin burial system and the memory of the ancestors.

This way of reminiscing includes the so-called three years of filial piety, and the so-called abandonment of officials at funerals.

But such a strong emotional expression is sometimes too much. For example, some officials cannot continue to work, and some people even passed away due to excessive grief.

The ancestors began to adjust this behavior, not only to express their emotions for the ancestors, but also to contain the outburst of strong emotions, so the ancestors decided that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and burned everything related to the deceased.

Seeing things and thinking about people, when all these things go with the dead, it also represents a new beginning, and the living will silently start a new life after remembering the grief.

After modern times, there have been some other evolutions.

People's living standards are gradually improving, and every household basically has more than enough life every year.

There is no shortage of anything, and people have started to have a different mentality for old clothes.

Few people will wear old clothes, let alone dead people's old clothes.

When a person dies, his clothes are actually no longer recyclable. Instead of this, it is better to burn them. This not only has the meaning of getting rid of the old and ushering in the new, but also has the implication of getting rid of death and ushering in a new life.

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

This kind of saying started in modern times. Through medical knowledge, people know that death is not a mythical process, but a scientific medical process.

Although death is like a lamp being extinguished, after all, some things were used before death, and these things were inevitably infected with the breath of death or certain germs.

Affected by this kind of thinking, no one is willing to touch the clothes of the dead again. For the sake of so-called hygiene, or for the sake of so-called science, people are more willing to burn the clothes of the dead.

A temperature of [-]°C can kill most germs. In a raging fire, a temperature of [-]°C is enough to destroy all bacteria and infections, and those diseases linked to death will not remain.

In an incinerator in the suburbs.

Yang Fan threw Wang Shenhai's last piece of clothing into the incinerator, then picked up the crumpled pack of cigarettes next to him, and took out the last two cigarettes from it.

After lighting the first one, Yang Fan didn't continue to smoke, but put it aside.

After the second cigarette was lit, Yang Fan kept it for himself and threw the cigarette case into the incinerator.

He didn't go to witness the body with nowhere to put the soul pushed into the cremation furnace. He guessed that the body was turned into a pile of ashes like the cigarette case in front of him.

A person who used to be alive, from dust to dust to dust.

After silently smoking a cigarette, Yang Fan reached into his trouser pocket and took out a note.

"Thank you for coming to pack my things."

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

Smoke is not a good thing, the mist produced by the burning choked Yang Fan to tears.

After burning everything clean, Yang Fan left the incineration site and drove back to the city.

He didn't want to go back to Shisan Township yet, so he drove aimlessly.

Finally, he returned to the neighborhood where he had lived for two years.

The car passed by a place, and he pulled over and stopped.

Parking is not allowed here, but he stopped temporarily and sat 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 smoking, drinking milk tea and eating.

The flowers and plants in the flower garden were as luxuriant as before, and a breeze blew by. Yang Fan seemed to see himself and Wang Shenhai, who had dry and drooping hair, sitting on the edge of the flower garden and chatting.

The wind blows the past.

(End of this chapter)