How do middle-aged and elderly people feel after an outing? Write an article after a spring outing.

An ancient poem says: it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival. The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated, especially in grasping the weather or season, with high accuracy. This year's festival is another rainy day. In retrospect, most solar terms are mainly rainy. And every year, I will go to the grave with my family to worship my ancestors many times, and I will also encounter rainy days.

But this year is different from the past, not in the local grave, but back to grandpa's hometown of Nanjing grave. Because I heard it was because of moving the grave. The grave-sweeping lineup is also quite strong. As a big family, we usually send several representatives to visit the grave. This year can be said to be all out.

We chartered a bus, a group of more than ten people, and embarked on the road of ancestor worship.

This season coincides with spring, just the season of outing and spring outing, so take this opportunity to take my family to travel.

At noon, we arrived at our destination. The cemetery of the new grave is on a relatively remote hill in grandpa's hometown. We parted the overgrown mud and filed through a trampled path. The weather was fine, and it was raining when I came out, but when I got to the local area, it turned out to be cloudy, so don't bother to take an umbrella. Everyone talked and laughed and was not swept away by the gloomy weather at all. I think everyone must be depressed, busy with work, and family needs to be taken care of. Apart from Spring Festival and National Day, it is rare to have such an opportunity to get together and go out for a walk.

In front of the new grave, we kowtow and burn paper money in order of age. Looking around, there are green vegetation and overbearing hills everywhere. Although the mountains are not very high, it is novel and interesting for a new city with no mountains and high-rise buildings everywhere. We should return to nature more often.

Next, everyone said that it is rare to have a chance to come here. Anyway, I will go to the city. Then everyone turned to my grandfather. As the oldest person, he has the most say. Although he is usually quiet at home, what he said is still very weighty. Of course grandpa agreed.

So we drove for another hour to Nanjing. We went for a ride in Xuanwu Lake, which is very big. The ancient city walls are covered with layers of creepers. Looking from afar in the drizzling air, we are particularly sad, as if telling the joys and sorrows of the ancient city of Nanjing. The scenic spots of this lake are not too big, and it is very difficult for our party to walk in twos and threes. It seems that we urbanites really need to do more exercise.

At dusk, we went to the Confucius Temple around Qinhuai River and settled the dinner there. At night on the Qinhuai River, the lights are brightly lit, and the vendors in the shops along the street are already ready to go. Snacks, gadgets and pets are everywhere. When we finally met in the parking lot, we all found that all the families were full.

Today's trip is very busy, but it is very fulfilling. Looking at the scenery along the way, I still couldn't restrain my inner joy, only to find that everyone was finally tired and fell asleep in the car.