Sweeping the grave

The annual Qingming Festival of the Beilun Huaihe River is coming again. Our teachers and students have a deep and painful attitude, holding up the bright red flag and going to the Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Hall. Along the way, the spring is bright and the sun is shining. There are green wheat fields on both sides of the road, red peach blossoms, golden yellow rape blossoms, plus birds and flowers, a vivid scene, how beautiful! When I came to the Martyrs Cemetery, the first thing I saw was the two martyrs' head sculptures and a standing giant. He held his hand high and his mouth opened, as if he was crying. Then we held a commemorative ceremony to present the little white flowers made by the students themselves to the martyrs who had been sleeping in the underground. If the souls of the martyrs can see the prosperity and strength of our motherland today, I believe they will think that it is worthwhile to win with their precious lives. After that, we came to visit the tomb of the revolutionary martyrs. When I first entered the door, I saw a line of golden glittering words, "The Greatness of Life, the Glory of Death." This is the word of Mao Zedong for "Liu Hulan". Then I saw many young martyrs. The photos, some only 20 years old, they exchanged their lives for our happy today. Martyrs, rest in peace! Your spirit will be immortal and will be forever engraved in the hearts of generations of people. It is because of you that our motherland can be so strong; it is because of your sacrifice that we have peace and happiness; precisely because of If you fight bravely with the enemy, you can have the founding of New China. Without you, we can't live so peacefully. Martyrs, we will always remember you. Zhang Yawei

Sweeping the grave

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