In April, it is a very extraordinary time, “ is the ” when a year of Pure Brightness, accompanying thick the awaken of spring.
四月，是一个很特别的时节，“又是一年清明时”，伴随着浓浓的春意。
Draw near every time when tomb-sweeping day, total meeting has a light domestic worry in the heart. Of brandish do not go. Grief, twine all the time circle in the bottom of the heart ah circle ……
每当临近清明节时，心中总会有一阵淡淡的家愁。挥之不去。哀思，一直缠绕在心底绕啊绕……
On April 4, it is the day of He Rili of a wind, do not have the poem that like Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu writes. Rain of season of “ Pure Brightness in succession, the pedestrian on the road is about to break spirit. ” but this also is the day that a paragraph of 100 feeling interweave.
4月4日，是一个风和日丽的日子，并没有如唐代诗人杜牧所写的诗。“清明时节雨纷纷，路上行人欲断魂。”但这也是一段百感交织的日子。
I sigh with emotion in the heart myriad. Because flimsy life place is n wailful,not be, that great life is watched and be shaken by them however!
我在心中感慨万千。并不是因为脆弱的生命所悲叹，而是被他们那伟大的生命观而所震撼！
On April 4. In this important time, people comes I and home to the great-grandmother of —— of an old person that I love most. I am before her grave, put down tuft bunch flower, burned a lot of paper made to resemble money and burned as an offering to the dead again, still bought the beautiful —— common stock that she loves most before one's death for her, also represented her to be longed for to ours before one's death, quietly elegant and depressed, we are conveyed since borrowing the blessing to great-grandmother and longing; The joy that wishs she lives in heaven and happy. Here, I also can't help remembering previously, those time that she and I spend together, as if return clearly to be in eye. Think of here, faintness rises before.
4月4日。在这重要的日子里，我与家人们来到我最爱的一位老人——太婆。我在她墓前，放下一簇簇鲜花，再烧了许多纸钱，还为她买了她生前最爱的花——紫罗兰，也代表了她生前对我们的思念，淡雅而忧愁，借以来表达我们对太婆的祝福与思念；祝愿她在天堂活的快乐而又幸福着。在此，我也不禁想起以前，她与我一起度过的那些时光，仿佛还历历在目。想到这里，眼前模糊起来。
Great-grandmother that times composition is very bitter, unlike now, of big fish big meat, get over comes to them, after she grows up, change marry a person, can be die already when great-grandfather is young however, still be great-grandmother one individual pull sb about raises big grandmother. The person is old, disease is much also, 4 years ago, great-grandmother by fish heart disease, we broke down that day, great-grandmother still does not have enjoy a happy life, come with respect to fish disease …… not! I still do not want to leave the bosom of great-grandmother, I cry the day calls the land. But no matter how, ill this devil still took away great-grandmother, let great-grandmother forever sleep.
太婆那个时代作文很苦，不像现在，大鱼大肉的，她们都是熬过来的，她成人之后变嫁人，可是太公却年轻时早已去世，还是太婆一个人拉拉扯扯养大外婆的。人老了，病也多了，4年前，太婆被查出心脏病，那天我们都崩溃了，太婆都还没享福，就查出病来……不！我还不想离开太婆的怀抱，我哭天喊地。但是无论怎样，病这个恶魔还是把太婆带走了，让太婆永远的睡下去了。
Memory ends, I close an eye, as if if the scene before is same yesterday. I wipe tear, pretend firm, who knows, is there how old scar in my heart?
回忆结束，我闭上眼睛，仿佛眼前的情景如昨日一样。我擦干眼泪，装作坚强，谁知，我心里有多大的创伤？
Stand before grave, I was experienced one that of April is broiling, began again cranky, remembered that poem of Du Mu again. Clear and bright, it is the day of a grief, one is lighted in the heart sad, can't help the cheek is wet, knowing is rain or lachrymal ……
站在坟前，我感受了四月的那一丝酷热，又开始了胡思乱想，又记起来了杜牧的那首诗。清明，是一个哀思的日子，心中燃起一丝哀愁，不禁脸颊湿润，不知是雨还是泪……
Still go in that hill road, 4 years, the tree already became tall, changeless is a road, changeless is me already death the family member at the ground, on the edge, oily cauliflower left, a pale green sari, catch the fragrant humble of a suit, wave from inside spring breeze. Give a person a kind of satisfied grief ……
仍然走在那条山路，4年了，树已变高，不变的是路，不变的是我已长眠于地的亲人，边上，油菜花开了，一袭嫩绿的纱丽，染一身的芳菲，从春风中飘来。给人一种惬意的哀思……(文/张怡倩)