The Beauty of Tomb-Sweeping Day is about 200 words.
At this time, it is the long winter that has passed, and colorful and vibrant spring is coming to us. For a while, the spring breeze blows our faces warmly; After a while, the spring rain fell, making nature exceptionally clear.
Grandma said, "Tomb-Sweeping Day is the most poetic festival." Looking through the book Children Reading Ancient Poems, we found the poem "The streets are full of willows and green smoke, turning into March days" written by Wei Zhuang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Just like a curtain of red apricots, girls dazzle and send swings. "There is also a poem by Wu Weixin, a poet in the Song Dynasty," Pear blossoms gradually cleared up, and wanderers went out of the city in search of spring. "At dusk, the song is ready, and Wanliu is a warbler." There is also the famous poem "Qingming" by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " These poems all describe the general spiritual enjoyment brought by Tomb-Sweeping Day, especially Du Mu's close connection between Tomb-Sweeping Day and "Rain", which is an extreme poetic sentiment.
Another reason I like Tomb-Sweeping Day is that I finally have a chance to embrace spring in the suburbs. The first chance is that the school will organize us to go for a spring outing. At that time, teachers and students will enjoy the beautiful scenery of spring by car and come to picturesque mountains, grasslands or under willows by the lake to enjoy the happiness of spring. The second chance is to join hands with all members of the Wu family to sweep the grave. At that time, we will bring flowers, fruits and cakes to pay homage to the ancestors of the Wu family. We will bow in line at the tombstone, and when grandma bows, she will say, "Mom and Dad, we are coming to see you." Then, my cousins and I will chase each other in the mountains and release the vitality of youth. We will each bring our favorite toys, such as skipping rope and diabolo. Until I heard "Let's go!" With a shout, we reluctantly walked to our car, waved to each other and ran to the same destination-Anleyuan restaurant.
On the way back, I was immersed in the feeling of leaving, but my grandmother whispered to me, "This activity can be called grave sweeping or hiking." We combine grave sweeping with hiking.
On the way home, I thought about sweeping graves and hiking next year. The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is an unforgettable festival in my primary school life.