One's pupils or disciples of “ festival Pure Brightness laughs, grave of open field barren gives birth to anxious only. ” this is poet of face of the Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian writes tomb-sweeping day line. Tomb-sweeping day is the traditional festival of our the Chinese nation, annual tomb-sweeping day arrived again.
“佳节清明桃李笑，野田荒冢只生愁。”这是宋朝诗人黄庭坚写清明节诗句。清明节是我们中华民族的传统节日，一年一度的清明节又到了。
Today, fine drizzle rose below the sky, our family goes together on hill pay respects to sb at his tomb. The scenery on hill is very beautiful, look far, flower tuft forms a cluster, resemble the eye that is nature. Head of smell of ground of small 䓍 strive to be the first comes, of dark green verdure, this fine drizzle just has bathed to them, appear pure and fresh all the more. One discharges grapefruit, spat fine fine leaf, look be like a big umbrella green. We are maintaining an umbrella, go to admiring this beautiful spring scenery at the same time at the same time.
今天，天空下起了蒙蒙细雨，我们一家人一起去山上扫墓。山上的景色很美丽，远远望去，花朵一簇簇的，像是大自然的眼睛。小䓍争先恐后地探出头来，碧绿碧绿的，这蒙蒙细雨刚刚给它们洗过澡，显得格外清新。一排排柚子树，吐出了细细的叶子，看似一把把绿色的大伞。我们撑着伞，一边走一边欣赏着这美丽的春色。
Reach destination, we cooperate with division of labour, began hold a memorial ceremony for to sweep. Father is in charge of mow, he is taking sharp hook, curved waist is cutting weed seriously, tired sweating did not stop, the weed that one pile has cut is father's booty, piling weed resembles grave of a hill. Little father's younger brother is being taken cautiously bright red with shiny green paint, brush a bright paint carefully to monument, the word on monument from become lightly bright those who sparkle, font appears very clear. There is a flower in mother hand, place the flower divinely before monument, earnest ground bowed 90 degrees. I and grandfather are taking the paper of multicoloured in the hand, emphatically is thrown toward the sky, colour paper resembles wave like butterfly only only fall down, extremely beautiful!
到达目的地了，我们分工合作，开始祭扫了。爸爸负责割草，他拿着锋利的镰刀，弯着腰认认真真地割着野草，累得满头大汗都没停下来，一大堆割好的野草是爸爸的战利品，堆着的野草像一座小山丘。小叔小心翼翼地拿着红通通和绿油油的油漆，仔仔细细地给石碑刷上一层鲜亮的油漆，石碑上的字从淡淡的变成亮闪闪的，字体显得十分清晰。妈妈手里捧着一篮五彩缤纷的鲜花，庄严地把鲜花摆在石碑前，严肃地鞠了一个九十度的躬。我和爷爷手里拿着五颜六色的纸，用力地往天空一扔，彩纸像一只只蝴蝶一样飘落下来，美丽极了！
Finally, our family takes leave to forefathers, left calmingly! Ground of grandfather sincere words and earnest wishes tells me: “ Hong Yu, tomb-sweeping day also is thanksgiving, we should thank forefathers and country, let us have this good happy life. ”
最后，我们一家人向先人拜别，平静地离开了！爷爷语重心长地告诉我：“鸿宇，清明节也是感恩节，我们要感谢先人和国家，让我们拥有这美好的幸福生活。”(文/林鸿宇)