Kneel down and ask for classic reading articles for Qingming Festival!

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying.

Ask where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

Everyone knows that this is an ancient Qingming poem written by Du Mu.

Today is Saturday. My dad said early in the morning: "The Qingming Festival is here and we have to worship our ancestors' graves. This is our Chinese custom." I said proudly: "Who doesn't know? It seems that you are the only one who knows Same." Mom and I sang together so much that Dad didn't dare to say a word.

Our family of three came to the ancestral grave. We first took out a lighter, and then took a few strings of small firecrackers to set off. As soon as we started to set off, I hid in the arms of my parents without even turning my head. When I dared to go outside and take a look, my father said, "Don't be afraid, kid. There's nothing to be afraid of when setting off firecrackers." My mother said, "Yeah, don't be afraid when setting off firecrackers." I said, "I'm afraid, I'm very scared!" "I was originally a person who liked setting off firecrackers, but why am I so afraid now? This is all the fault of a small firecracker. It was when I was six years old. I found a small firecracker when I was playing. I set it off, but it exploded too fast. I only heard a pop. , my hand was bleeding, and I was crying in pain. My neighbors saw what I was doing, and immediately told my parents. My parents were very frightened and sent me to the hospital immediately. The wounds were bandaged in the hospital. Since then, I have not dared to play with firecrackers, and sometimes I get scared when I hear the sound of firecrackers. After we set off the firecrackers and lit some incense, I followed my parents' example, bowing first, and then saying something. I couldn't hear what my parents were saying, but I was saying: "I want to study hard. I will be admitted to college in the future, so that I can respect my parents. "I know that it is useless for me to just talk but not do it, but I need to take practical actions. Finally, my father took out some food and wine. He poured the wine into a small teacup and then poured it onto the ground in front of the tombstone. On the way home, I said, "Aren't you afraid that the weeds next to your ancestors' graves will catch fire when you worship your ancestors' graves like this?" They said, "Of course you are! But just be careful."

Back home, Dad Taking out some "Qingming Guo" that he made for the first time, he said: "I have never made "Qingming Guo", so this time the "Qingming Guo" may be much less delicious than the ones made by grandma before." I tasted After taking a bite, I felt it was not delicious, but I still ate it because I believed that Dad would make it even more delicious next time!