An unexpected morning rain slightly disrupted the plans, but as the drizzle softened, students held their umbrellas firmly and chose to walk through the cemetery themselves — using all their senses to take in this space filled with remembrance.
“ I didn’t know there were burial options like urn burial or ash burials.”
“ I never realized you could add your own epitaph on the back of a tombstone.”
“ So someday, those who come to visit me can learn about me and remember me through those words.”
“ I thought ancestral tablets were only for elders who had passed, but I also saw ones honoring unborn children.”
“ Just like our guide said, not everyone gets to experience birth, aging, sickness, and death.”
By afternoon, moving from a space of honoring the past to the frontline of life’s final journey, they faced mortality more directly — walking a path of “living by confronting death.”
“ I never knew that behind funerals, it’s Life Practitioners who carefully guide the deceased on their final mile.”
“ They’re simply people who can no longer care for themselves.”
“ The deep respect shown to the departed is truly admirable.”
“ If my loved ones could be treated so gently after passing, it would be a comfort.”
“ I’ll always remember the Silent Mentors and their profound contributions.”
“ At life’s end, we are all so ordinary, yet so dignified.”
“ By confronting death, we learn how to truly live in the present.”

















