Ching Ming Festival

Today is the Ching Ming Festival. The ancients said that there were many rains during the Qingming period. The weather is also gloomy, and our family is going to go green.

We walked on the road and saw that the strong grass broke through the soil with its tenacious perseverance. It was not to be outdone to welcome the spring. It was replaced with green clothes, flowers in the green grass, red, and Green, yellow... We walked a little further and came to a field. There was a golden pleasing in front of us. The rape blossoms stood out, and the pearl-like dew-like slides were like gold. The little flowers are rolling around...

On the side of the small lake, there are green leaves and tender buds on the willow rafts of the willows, which are even better than any girl's head ornaments.

Then we went to the mountains again, and the mountains were crowded. We looked at the graves of the martyrs, looked at the wreaths, looked at the pure little white flowers, and my heart was not ups and downs. I think a lot of things: Our happy and happy life today was created for us by the revolutionary martyrs, and they also exchanged their blood. Therefore, my mind has a thought: to inherit the legacy of the martyrs, to study hard, and strive to become the pillar of building the country.

This Qingming Festival has given me more feelings, and I have once again learned about the soft side of nature. My harvest is great!

Fourth grade: Lu Xiaohan