Revolutionary tradition: I inherit artistic character.

The weather in April is refreshing and pleasant. The recovery of all things breeds new vitality, which contains opportunities and is ready to go in nutrient-rich soil. And this earth full of nutrients is the cradle of all things, and it is also the belonging of people who died for the spring of others. They sleep underground, they rest in peace, I say they are awake, and they look at the rise of the younger generation with eager eyes.

Last year, I went to Tashan Martyrs Cemetery with my teacher. At that time, I felt that the high monument had an indescribable majesty and solemnity. A delicate white flower is pinned to the chest, and a red scarf silently wipes away the dust on the tablet, but it can't erase the inner doubts. What are we doing here? They're gone. Let's look at them. Do they know what is buried under the tower monument? Come with questions and come back with questions. Year after year, sweeping graves has become a habit.

What is the fear of life and death! This is the temperament of our Chinese nation, and this is also the integrity of every Chinese descendant. Looking at the long forest of steles in the martyrs cemetery, the names engraved on the cold steles should have been fresh smiles. They were buried here. Some of their sacrifices are not as great as mine. Their lives are so short. How can they talk about their happiness? But they face life and death calmly and are loyal to their beliefs. The biggest attraction of faith is that people pay blood and youth for it, and have no regrets. XXX, a bright flag, will always fly in the hearts of any nation. This is morale!

Today, all our teachers and students in Grade 456 came to the Martyrs Cemetery and stood in their posts. The host stood in front of the tower and observed a moment of silence for these martyrs. I bowed my head and closed my eyes in silence for these martyrs. The host said: "The mourning is over!" As soon as I opened my eyes, the squadron leader asked the students to raise their right fists and swear loudly: "I am a young pioneer of ZG." I swear under the team flag: I am determined to follow XXX's instructions, study hard, work hard, and prepare to contribute all my strength to XX's cause. Always be ready, always be ready!

Nowadays, sweeping the grave is really not just a form for us, it is the pain of a nation's blood. Grave-sweeping is a memory, a communication between hearts, and a collision between souls. Brilliant thoughts are immortal, and the blood of heroes cannot be shed in vain. In the long river of history, there is a brilliant spiritual light, which is a legacy that our Chinese nation will never abandon!