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Hello! During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. "Everyone must be able to memorize this poem written by Du Mu, right? It's Qingming Day, and you should pay homage to the martyrs. So, on the afternoon of 3 days of the week, we in the sixth grade set off to the martyrs' cemetery.

It is with a sad and heavy heart that we come to the Martyrs' Cemetery to remember the soldiers who died bravely for the liberation of the motherland and the tranquility of the people, and to pay tribute to their great achievements. The martyr's cemetery is so solemn and solemn that people can't help but be in awe. We first lined up in a neat line, and then stood in line as required and listened carefully to the host's speech.

I looked up at the tombstone, and the tombstone reads: Revolutionary martyrs are immortal! I think that if there is immortality in the world, then I believe that it is a spirit - no regrets.

Our martyrs have such unrepentant and unrepentant contributions to the revolution. So, they deserve to be admired!

Then there was a moment of silence at the grave, we sincerely thanked the revolutionary martyrs for creating a better life for us, and also understood that we should cherish this hard-won happy life, inherit the legacy of the revolutionary martyrs, and be a positive, healthy, loving life, loving the motherland, and having noble tastes. We are the lucky generation, we are the happy generation. And our happiness is given by them.

We should face this wonderful world with a grateful heart. Afterwards, we solemnly presented the little white flowers to the martyrs with both hands. "Peach blossoms, red rain, heroic blood, blue sea, Danxia, and the hearts of heroes.

Today, Shenzhou looks up, and the cemetery comforts the loyal soul through the ages! "In this hot land of China, there are countless people with lofty ideals, who have thrown their heads and shed their blood for the liberation of the nation, the independence of the country and the happiness of the people, and have written a tragic and agitated historical chapter. It was their lives that brought China's prosperity today, and it was their blood that stained the peach blossoms everywhere.

How can we forget this tragic epic? How can we forget the faces that were once vivid? Let us quietly remember, deeply remember, put the most affectionate thoughts and the highest respect, in this white flower, let it accompany the martyrs.

The martyrs should smile when they look back, and Qingqi has its own descendants. Young people are the future of the motherland, we know very well that it is the martyrs who have watered the fertile soil of China with their lives and blood, and decorated the spring of China, and we will redouble our cherishing of the beautiful life now, follow in the footsteps of our revolutionary ancestors, inherit the legacy of the martyrs, take the martyrs as an example, carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future, and use our own enthusiasm, our own blood and sweat, and our own talents to make the national flag more bright red and the five stars more shining, so as to build our motherland into a more prosperous and powerful country.

Qingming Festival is a traditional day for our Chinese nation to worship its predecessors and remember the martyrs. In order to commemorate the heroic sacrifice of the revolutionary martyrs, our school organized a visit to the martyrs' cemetery today.

After gathering at the school in the morning, the teacher gave us a small white flower. After dividing the flowers, we set off, marching with heavy steps and a heavy heart, to the martyrs' cemetery to mourn the revolutionary martyrs who bravely sacrificed their lives for the liberation of the Chinese nation and the happiness of the people.

Today, there are a lot of people who come to the martyrs' cemetery to sweep the graves, not only our school, but also other schools, and many citizens also come to commemorate the revolutionary martyrs.

We first visited the Revolutionary Heroes Memorial Hall, which has a lot of things, from precious revolutionary cultural relics to touching history**, to shocking revolutionary stories, all of which made us feel the arduous struggle of the revolutionary martyrs again.

After visiting the Revolutionary Heroes Memorial Hall, the teacher led everyone to the Revolutionary Heroes Monument. Everyone lined up and bowed and laid flowers in front of the monument in order to express their reverence and sorrow for the revolutionary heroes! In front of the Heroes Monument, the students swore that they would study hard, serve the motherland in the future, and be useful people to society.

In the war-torn era and in the arduous years of bloody storms, countless revolutionary martyrs went forward one after another for the founding of New China and for the liberation of the entire Chinese people, threw down their heads and spilled their blood, and wrote exciting and immortal chapters and sculpted majestic monuments with their lofty righteousness and lofty ideals. The heroic deeds of the martyrs will be passed on from generation to generation by the descendants of Yan and Huang and the sons and daughters of China, and the revolutionary martyrs will always live in our hearts.

On the morning of the Qingming Festival, the teacher led us to the martyrs' cemetery to sweep the tombs. Wearing red scarves on our chests and holding small white flowers in our hands, we lined up in a neat line to come to the martyrs' cemetery.

In the martyrs' cemetery, we stood solemnly in front of the tomb and listened to Director Li and President Gu tell me about the heroic deeds of the martyr Tang Shuhong. I looked at the red scarf on my chest with tears in my eyes and said to myself: Red scarf, red scarf, it's not easy for you to come!

I must finish the tear-jerking heroic deeds, and all the students can't cry. At this time, Principal Gu asked the students to go around the tomb and hang the small white flowers in their hands on the branches around the mausoleum. I looked at the stone tablet in front of the martyr's tomb and said:

Rest in peace, O martyrs! We must study hard and build the motherland into a more prosperous and powerful country. ”

At noon, we left the martyrs' cemetery with heavy steps.

Every year when Qingming is approaching, there will always be a faint and inexplicable sorrow in my heart, which is not very strong, but it also lingers, so it is entangled in my heart. The weather has been very good these days, I don't know, on the day of the Qingming Festival, the drizzle will come as scheduled. It seems that with this rain, Qingming can show its faint sadness and the taste of nostalgia.

It was Qingming that fulfilled this rain, and it was this rain that set off Qingming. Looking at the falling drizzle, it can attract the faint sorrow and longing in people's hearts.

Reminiscing about my youth, the Qingming Festival and the rain are just a beautiful picture in my impression. In the drizzle of wind, a poor poet on horseback leaned over to a little shepherd boy who stood by the roadside, holding a whip in one hand and pointing to a grass hut in the other. Above the grass house, a red wine banner appeared and disappeared in the thin drizzle.

This probably stems from the poem "Qingming". During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Where is the restaurant?

The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. "In my carefree years, this poem gave me such a beautiful artistic conception.

The carefree time of youth is always short-lived, just like a kite flown in childhood, which breaks the string and disappears without a trace, and cannot be found anywhere. Gradually, Qingming felt a little more sorrowful for me, which became more and more serious, especially after my grandfather left, this feeling became even stronger. In my impression, my grandfather was a kind old man who was very kind to me, probably because I was relatively well-behaved.

After my grandfather left, every year on Qingming and his sacrifice day, I would be very sad in my heart. Some people say that the longing for others will fade with the passage of time. I think maybe the opposite is true of the thoughts of my loved ones.

Even after a long time, every time we recall their voices and smiles, we will always feel a little sour and cold in our hearts. Even if it is ten years or decades, this feeling will not weaken or disappear, but will become more intense. Because of this, the Qingming Festival will become a day that has been passed down for thousands of years; The drizzle in the Qingming season will come one after another, which is probably the feeling of sorrow in people's hearts.

It's clear again. "Men don't flick when they have tears", I can't shed tears, then I can only ask for the drizzle of Qingming, I hope she will come as scheduled, even if it is a tear that the world wants to shed but is difficult to shed!

Another Qingming Festival is coming, we are wearing school uniforms, wearing bright red scarves on our chests, and small white flowers made by ourselves on the left side, heading towards the martyrs' cemetery.

We walked neatly and firmly into the martyrs' cemetery. The martyr's cemetery is so solemn and solemn, and the pines and cypresses on both sides of the gate are so tall and verdant. I thought to myself:

Martyrs of the revolution! We've come to see you. We are very happy now.

Rest in peace.

On the 27-meter-high monument is written the inscription of the Prime Minister "Revolutionary Martyrs Are Immortal", we held a theme brigade meeting there, the singing is so loud, the recitation is so affectionate, the performance is so pleasant, we are extremely excited, silently comforting the good heroes in our hearts.

After that, we came to the martyrs' deeds exhibition hall, as soon as we entered the exhibition hall, the most eye-catching thing was the large oil painting, which painted the Red Army team was climbing the mountain with difficulty, and the soldiers were in the abyss under their feet, and they would lose their lives if they were not careful, but the soldiers were not intimidated by the difficulties, they gritted their teeth, climbed upwards with difficulty, crawled, and moved forward forever.

In the exhibition hall, I saw many military medals of martyrs and introductions to the deeds of martyrs. Looking at their deeds, I seem to see the moving scenes of them killing the enemy in the face of death, and I seem to hear the heroic and unyielding voices of the martyrs. The martyrs gave everything for the motherland, for the sake of the people, and gave their precious lives.

O martyrs! May you be like that beautiful flower, exuding bursts of fragrance on the land of the motherland, so that every corner of the motherland is full of vitality and hope!

When we came to the cemetery, we paid our respects one by one, and gave the white flowers in our hands and the flower baskets we had woven by ourselves to the most respectable heroes. At this time, I seemed to see countless heroes standing in front of us, standing up to the sky and the earth! It is them, it is them, for the sake of our new China, for the liberation of the people, throwing their heads, spilling blood, sacrificing themselves in exchange for today's beautiful life.

O martyrs! Your unyielding spirit of preferring to die inspires us to move forward and fills each of us with the confidence to work tirelessly for the motherland.

Another Qingming Festival, another day to remember the martyrs. We went to the tomb to pay tribute to the souls of the martyrs who are buried here.

Standing in front of the martyrs' tombs, our hearts fluctuate and our thoughts are full of thoughts. Some of the revolutionary martyrs sacrificed their precious lives for national independence and national dignity; In order to completely bury the old world and establish a socialist new China, some went forward one after another, fought bravely, threw their heads and shed their blood; Some of them sacrificed their youth and blood for the prosperity and strength of the motherland during the period of peaceful construction.

Martyrs, at a time when the Chinese nation was facing the danger of life and death, it was you who built the Great Wall with your own flesh and blood and fought hard against the Japanese imperialist invaders. You have fallen, but thousands of "people who do not want to be slaves" have risen, singing the "March of the Volunteers" to carry on your unfinished business; Martyrs, it is you who have turned your love for the country and the toiling masses into the spiritual strength to fight the enemy in battle, are not afraid of sacrifice, move forward bravely, and establish a new China in which the people are the masters of the country; Martyrs, at the moment when socialist construction is most needed, it was you who left everything in your family and personal background, stood up without hesitation, selflessly dedicated your precious lives to the motherland and the people, and sprinkled your blood all over the motherland.

How can we not be in awe in the face of you? Your brilliant achievements will be deeply engraved in the annals of history! Your name will shine with the sun and the moon, and coexist with the rivers!

We admire you, heroes of selfless dedication! It is precisely because of you, the countless revolutionary martyrs, your nobility, and your selflessness that we have today's peaceful environment and the prosperity of the motherland.

The war years have shone on the courage and strength of the martyrs, and the peaceful and beautiful environment has provided us with opportunities to learn knowledge, develop talents, and dedicate ourselves to the motherland. We have faith because we have examples! Students, we are the lucky ones of the times, we should understand that a happy life is not easy to come by, and we should understand the historical responsibility and mission we shoulder.

We must love ourselves, but also love the motherland, we must study hard, add glory to her, and add color to her!

Students, let us inherit the legacy of the martyrs, study hard for the construction of our hometown and the prosperity of the motherland, and create a better tomorrow together.

"During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls", it is almost the Qingming Festival, and the students of the third to sixth grades of our school, wearing school uniforms and carrying handmade small white flowers, go to Qixing Park to sweep the tomb of Chen Guang martyrs. Walking on the road, our mood was very heavy, the sky was overcast, and there was a little rain from time to time, which was the same as our mood.

When I came to the destination, I looked around, only to see that there was a silver-gray memorial tower, about 8 meters high, the tower body was square, the top was a bright red five-pointed star, and there were seven big characters on it, "Chen Guang Martyrs Memorial Tower". Behind the tower is a red round tomb, hemispherical shape, diameter meters, high meters, tomb circumference meters, the tomb sleeps a revolutionary ancestor who has been in a hundred battles.

Surrounded by pines and cypresses, verdant and dripping, whether it is severe cold and heat, or spring, summer, autumn and winter, it will not die, symbolizing that the martyrs will remain immortal for thousands of years.

At this time, Vice President Li Zhen came to the front of us and introduced the life and deeds of martyr Chen Guang. She said in a solemn tone: "Chen Guang (1918-1949), a native of Meixian County, Guangdong.

During the Liberation War, he served as the secretary of the Guilin City Working Committee of the Communist Party of China and engaged in underground work. On October 5, 1949, because of the traitor's betrayal, he suffered all kinds of torture in prison, but he was unyielding, and on the evening of November 11, he bravely died near the former North Railway Station, only 11 days after the liberation of Guilin, when he was only 31 years old. As soon as Vice Principal Li Zhen finished speaking, he announced loudly:

Quiet! All teachers and students bow three times! ”

With sadness, we bowed silently three times.

All teachers and students observed a three-minute silence! Vice President Li Zhen announced again.

We quietly closed our eyes and lowered our heads gently. At this moment, I thought to myself: for the sake of the people, the martyrs threw their heads, shed their blood, and marched forward bravely, and our red scarves were dyed red with the blood of the martyrs.

In order to liberate China, they gave up their small families and got together in exchange for everyone's peace today.

It was as if I saw the soldiers fighting hard for the revolution in the midst of artillery fire and gunsmoke. I could hear the joyful shouts of the warriors to the sound of the trumpets of victory, and they cheered with joy and ...... on their faces

When the three minutes were up, I looked up and saw some other students laying wreaths. We walked around the martyr's tomb gently, gently. Then put the small white flowers, which were not exquisite, but carefully made, on the tomb.

The tomb is already full of small white flowers, which are not only small white flowers, but also our respect and mourning ...... for our revolutionary ancestors

Students, our good days today are all exchanged for revolutionary martyrs and revolutionary ancestors, let us cherish everything we have, let us learn from the fearless spirit of our revolutionary ancestors!