The composition is clear and rainy, recalling 600 words of ancestors.

"It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " This poem is a scene when Du Mu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, described Tomb-Sweeping Day. Tomb-Sweeping Day is one of the twenty-four solar terms in China, which is located between the vernal equinox and the end of spring, around April 5th every year.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as the Cold Food Festival, is a festival where people hold some sacrificial activities in memory of their deceased relatives. I still remember that there is a text in the Chinese textbook called The Origin of Cold Food Festival. During the 19 years of fleeing in Zhong Er, Jin Wengong, Zhong Er and his party once came to the wilderness, and they had no food at all. After several days without eating and walking on the road for several days and nights, Zhong Er fainted from hunger and fatigue. In order to save Master, Meson pushed off the meat from his thigh and made soup for Zhong Er. After the death of Jie Zitui, Jin Wengong named this day Cold Food Festival in memory of this loyal minister, and asked the whole country not to light a lamp to cook on this day every year to comfort the spirits of the deceased.

This year's Cold Food Festival, our whole family prepared sacrifices and drove back to my father's hometown. My father's ancestors were buried on the lush hills in the suburbs. After a bumpy journey, we arrived at our destination. Looking at grandpa's grave, I can't help feeling heavy. Maybe it's because of the atmosphere in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Although it didn't rain today, God hasn't smiled since this morning. We took out candles, offerings, paper money and so on, and worshipped one by one according to the rules. Finally, we swept the tomb and filled it with earth.

When I left, I looked back at my ancestors' graves several times and said silently, "Rest in peace, I will come to see you every year!" " "With a heavy heart, we left our father's hometown. What a coincidence! On the way back, it began to rain in Mao Mao. It can be said that "it rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls"!

Tomb-Sweeping Day, a traditional festival in China, I would like to ask you to send my sadness to heaven and my dear relatives.