Ching Ming Festival

"There are rains in the Qingming period, and the people on the road want to break the soul." Qingming Festival arrived at my grandmother and went to the mountain to sweep the grave.

We followed the winding path and looked for the grave of the great-grandmother. Along the way, I saw the beautiful Yingshanhong opened, a cluster of clusters, red and bright, really beautiful! However, the pedestrians on the road did not pay attention to this beautiful scenery, and they hurriedly walked to find the graves of their loved ones.

We came to the grave of the great-grandmother, and the grandmother took out the food prepared in advance, lit the candle, and said something while worshipping. Grandma also let me go by, my great-grandmother just passed away last year, I clearly remember her look, but she never saw her. I respectfully worship and express my thoughts on her.

I think: Let our future generations live happily, it is the wish of the first people!