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習慣養成了很難改

Today is my dad's death anniversary.(對年 so to say) If it's kind of bump out from nowhere. I am sorry.
What I want to say is it rained a lot.  Our family all love rains.

I belong to a big old family. They are so many traditions. We want to be modern. But there are so many things we don't know.
太多事情我們不懂了，所以就照老方法做事。 
One of my uncle dreamed of my dad feeling cold in a scene. So we have to burn some clothes for my dad. 
But you don't burn the woolen clothes to the death. He/she won't get it. 
Why? how? no one knows. If one day we figured out why, we might be able to do something about it.
But we just burned something with fur for now. 
In the rain, it's not easy to make a fire. But we are professional of 燒金紙. So no problem.
I was wondering if i should tell them that I dreamed my dad and I go to climb a high mountain with all the gears... Should I tell them ...so maybe they would deliver climbing gears to him by burning?
Fire is really like a FedEx between life and death here. You want to deliver something, you burn it.