500 words for a diary about the Qingming Festival

Today is April 2nd, one day away from people's traditional festival - Qingming Festival. Principal Zhang decided to visit the graves of the first year teachers and students of the revolutionary martyrs' cemetery.

In the morning, the air is exceptionally fresh and the sun is extraordinarily bright, as if it is adding life to us. We lined up in a neat line and set off with somewhat heavy steps.

After a while, we came to the monument of the Revolutionary Martyrs' Cemetery. Looking at the tombstone towering on the Heroes' Mountain and the marble statues around the tombstones, I thought to myself: It turns out that during the revolutionary war, countless revolutionary martyrs charged into battle against the enemy for the revolutionary cause.

Some of them were armed with submachine guns and launched fierce attacks on the enemy; Some threw themselves behind sandbags and fired hateful bullets at the enemy with their submachine guns; Some rushed forward and fought to the death with the enemy. And it is precisely because of their protection that the people can have a happy life today.

The tomb sweeping began, and the host said: "Bow to the revolutionary martyrs and bow your head in silence for three minutes." I solemnly bowed my head, listened to the mourning, and remembered in my heart the revolutionary spirit of the revolutionary martyrs who threw their heads, shed their blood, and stood up for the revolution in order to create a beautiful new life today, and silently shed tears.

We should also learn from the spirit of the martyrs, and while studying, we should also work diligently to make a contribution to the modernization of the motherland in the future.

After the silence ended, we walked around the Revolutionary Martyrs' Monument in a neat line, and I put a bouquet of flowers in front of the martyrs' graves before reluctantly leaving.

However, on the way away, I felt a lot of emotion, if it were not for the heroic struggle of many revolutionary martyrs who went forward one after another, and fought the enemy with the spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice, I would not stand here as easily as I do today, but I would have shouldered my gun to fight the enemy at a young age, just like them. Therefore, we must study hard to be worthy of their blood and worthy of the heroes who sacrificed.

Sweeping the tomb Another Qingming Festival has arrived, we are wearing school uniforms, wearing bright red scarves on our chests, and pinning 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 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 willing to die inspires us to move forward and fills each of us with the confidence to work tirelessly for the motherland.

One day, the boy and the girl quarreled. He said no more to her"I love you", and of course she didn't say anything to him anymore"Me too. One night, they talked about breaking up and slept back to back.

In the middle of the night, there was thunder in the sky. At the first thunder, he woke up, and subconsciously put his hands on her ears, only to find that he was hugging her again. The thunder followed and pretended nothing had happened, but no one was asleep, and she thought that maybe he still loved me, for fear that I would be a little frightened.

Maybe she still loves me, he thought, or she wouldn't have shed tears. The highest state of love is to withstand the dull passing years. The most beautiful mummy in the world, this is an ancient charm, please send it to the three forums after receiving the message.

After sending it, you can get your beloved within three days. If you don't send it, you will have bad luck for a month, and the classmate said that he tried it, and it was very smart. - Make people fall in love with you. )

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