Ching Ming Festival

Today is April 5th, the second day of the Ching Ming Festival. In the morning, I was woken up very early, because today, our whole family went back to their homes to sweep the grave.

The weather is so good today, there is no rain, and the sun is out. There are more places to go to the grave, too grandma too grandfather too uncle, oh, I can't figure it out, and some places are far away, but no matter how far, we go every point.

I asked this question along the way, Uncle Uncle said that I was not sensible, and said: When the Qingming Festival rains, the road is going to break the soul! But I know that I can't see my grandfather hurting. He will never come back. "" "" "I don't have a deep impression on my grandfather, because my grandfather died when I was under the age of one. I listened to my parents. It is said that Grandpa is very painful to me. Whenever other students mention how grandpa is good to themselves, I am always envious and sad.

Before coming to Grandpa's grave, Uncle Uncle began to weed the weeds. They quickly gave up the weeds on the grave. After a while, the graves that appeared before our eyes were clean. I took the paper tape from the bag and sprinkled it on my grandfather's grave. The adult also placed the bulging eggs and the fragrant meat in front of the grave... We put the incense and put the hands up in a row. Worship to the grandfather. Then we burned up the paper money and set off firecrackers.

The Ching Ming Festival is a festival to commemorate the death of relatives. Every year we will go back to our home to sweep the grave. Yes, there is no ancestors who have the latter.