Qingming Essay

During the Ching Ming period, there were many rains, and the people on the road wanted to break the soul.

Asked where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.

Thousands of years ago,

Du Mu had left such a poem.

Qingming after thousands of years,

We are in front of the tomb

Remember all the lost spirits.

In front of the tomb of the martyrs,

Heavy pace, sad weeping,

Is our only way,

One wreath, one ribbon,

It is a very sad sorrow.

Tears watered our hearts at that moment.

Once in the era of gunfire and war,

The spirits use their own blood and sweat,

Advance with thorns;

Their youth,

Was buried on the verge of death.

And now,

They are sleeping in the quiet cemetery.

Green mountains and green waters,

They coexist with heaven and earth!

In Qingming,

We remember the immortality of the spirits.

On the second day of Qingming,

We will advance their spirits!