Tomb-Sweeping Day, what should we remember and think about?

Another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. This year is different from previous years. We have a group of dead people, some martyrs who died in the fight against the COVID-19 epidemic, and some lost compatriots. On this day, there was no laughter, no entertainment and gossip, but more gloom and sadness.

Grief is not only painful memories, but also deep thinking.

Qingming when I was a child-it rained a lot during Qingming, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

When I was a child, it often rained continuously before and after Tomb-Sweeping Day. Out of the village, in the green wheat field, a small topped appeared not far away. Those are the graves of ancestors in the village.

Children are naughty, and grandparents often scare them with ghost stories, which is very useful. Before Tomb-Sweeping Day, adults burned paper to fill the graves of their dead relatives, while children stayed at home, afraid of being caught by imps.

Tomb-Sweeping Day in youth-Chunshan chased Lulang for several years, and Tomb-Sweeping Day was filled with smoke.

When I was a student, if I knew more, I would no longer be superstitious about ghosts and gods, and I would have less awe of Qingming. Later, Tomb-Sweeping Day became a national holiday. At that time, the spring was beautiful, and it was a good time to go for an outing. On the contrary, everyone has more expectations for holidays.

Going home on holiday, three or five companions meet to go for an outing in the country. The blue sky, rape in Huang Cancan, green wheat fields and the natural fragrance of soil are really a feast of sight and smell for students who have been locked in the classroom for too long. Playing in the rising place, lying in the soft soil and rolling, this trip has all kinds, especially grounded.

The prime of life is clear-Li Tanghua reflects poplar trees, all of which are places to leave.

Later, many elders in the family died. At that time, teenagers also completed their studies and settled in other places, and it was rare to return to their hometown in one year. Memories of old friends and thoughts of relatives before Qingming Festival are particularly strong.

It would be great if Tomb-Sweeping Day could come home to grandma's grave, add a few shovels of new soil and burn some paper money to express his feelings.

Qingming this year-the alarm resounded through the land of China, and grief filled the world.

In the severe struggle against the epidemic, batches of medical personnel, cadres and workers, and community workers died in the line of duty, and many patients died unfortunately. On April 4th, 10, the air defense alarm sounded for 3 minutes, 180 seconds, on the land of 960 kilometers, in the hearts of1400 million people.

In this 180 second silence, a few words echoed in my mind like an alarm: I was very scared when I heard the alarm; Heroes make brilliant achievements, how can I wait for success!

After the silence, I wrote this passage in my circle of friends:

Hold your head high and look at the red flag; It's windy and dusty, and I'm lost. Sacrifice the dead and remember the past; Look far and fight for the future.

Years after Qingming-don't forget scars and lessons, and don't leave a trace of sadness in your heart.

Mediocre people have only one life, called life; Excellent people have two lives, namely, life and life; Great people have three lives, life and mission.

We are full of love and eager to contribute to this great country.

We have great respect for those great martyrs.