"清明时节雨纷纷，路上行人欲断魂"不知不觉，清明节又到了。今年的清明节很特别，阳光明媚，空气格外清鲜。
"In the Qingming season, there is a lot of rain, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." unconsciously, the Qingming Festival is coming again. This year's Qingming Festival is very special. It's sunny and the air is particularly fresh.
大清早的，妈妈把我从睡梦中叫醒，说："起来了，你记不记得，今天要去扫墓。"说着，把我拉了起来。起床后，吃完早餐，我们便去奶奶家集合了。
Early in the morning, my mother woke me up from my sleep and said, "get up, do you remember, I'm going to visit the tomb today." Say, pull me up. After getting up and having breakfast, we went to grandma's house to gather.
来到了奶奶家，一进门，我们便看见爷爷、奶奶忙碌的身影。爷爷正在烧柴，奶奶正在准备烧鹅、烧猪等祭品。不久，伯伯一家来了，祭品准备好了。爷爷拿着一个棍子，挑着两袋祭品，我们小孩拿着一袋袋大包小包的东西，我们一家便去扫墓了。
When we came to grandma's house, we saw her busy figure as soon as we entered. Grandpa is burning firewood, grandma is preparing to burn goose, pig and other sacrifices. Soon, the uncle's family came and the sacrifice was ready. Grandpa took a stick and two bags of offerings. Our child took a bag of big bags and small bags of things. Our family went to visit the tomb.
穿过小巷；经过一条马路，走上村后的小山上，我们就到达了目的地。墓地附近人山人海。有的人正在烧祭品；有的人正在分祭品；还有的人正在交谈。村后的墓山，原来是一片荔枝林，现然还零零散散保留着荔枝树。荔枝花，争先恐后地开着。微风吹过，看！它们正在对着我们摇头呢！太阳当空照，虽然有树为我们遮阴，但火在旁边燃烧着，人们早已经汗流浃背了。
Cross the lane; cross a road, walk up the hill behind the village, and we reach our destination. There are many people near the cemetery. Some people are burning sacrifices; some are sharing offerings; others are talking. The tomb mountain behind the village was originally a litchi forest, but now there are still scattered litchi trees. Litchi flowers are in full bloom. There's a breeze. Look! They are shaking their heads at us! The sun is shining in the sky. Although there are trees to shade us, the fire is burning nearby. People are already sweating.
事不宜迟，我们也开始了扫墓。妈妈和伯母点香、烧蜡烛。我们几个孩子，正在为先人分祭品，祭品各式各样，有钱、车、手机等生活物品。我不禁问爸爸："爸爸，祭品为什么还得分，直接倒下去就可以了呗？"爸爸微笑地回答："祭品有男的，有女的，不分怎么行呢？"我点了点头。除了生活物品，我们还有食品。把食品摆在石台上，倒米酒，爷爷说："今年让先人喝个够，用个够。"于是爷爷用火，把祭品烧给了在另一个世界的先人们。烧完后，我们又点燃了鞭炮。"噼里啪啦......"把我吓的躲地远远的。鞭炮烧完了，我们去拜先人，我心里默默地念道："先人们，请保佑我，今年考试能拿到好成绩。"
It's not too late. We also started to visit the tomb. Mother and aunt light incense and burn candles. Several of our children are sharing sacrifices for our ancestors. There are various kinds of sacrifices, such as money, cars, mobile phones and other living things. I can't help but ask Dad, "Dad, why are the offerings still scored? Just pour them down?" The father replied with a smile, "there are men and women in the sacrifice. How can we do it?" I nodded. Besides living things, we have food. Put the food on the stone platform, pour rice wine, Grandpa said: "this year let the ancestors drink enough, use enough." So grandpa used fire to burn the sacrifice to the ancestors in another world. After the fire, we lit the firecrackers again. "Crackling..." I was scared to stay away. After the firecrackers were burned, we went to pay homage to our ancestors, and I said in silence, "ancestors, please bless me, and I will get good grades in the exam this year."
扫墓结束后，回家的路上，我左思右想："每年的清明节，为什么清明节要去扫墓呢？"爸爸看出了我的心思，讲了一个关于清明节的故事给我听，并对我说："孩子清明节扫墓，就是为了怀念先人，感恩先人。"我听了，点了点头。
After the tomb sweeping, on the way home, I thought about it: "every year on Qingming Festival, why does Qingming Festival go to the tomb sweeping?" My father saw my mind, told me a story about Qingming Festival, and said to me, "children's Tomb Sweeping on Qingming Festival is to remember and thank ancestors." I listened and nodded.
今年的清明，我明白了扫墓就是去祭拜祖先，感恩祖先。感谢祖先，让我们有那么好的生活。
This year's Qingming Festival, I learned that tomb sweeping is to worship and thank ancestors. Thanks to our ancestors, let's have such a good life.
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