【正文】 ingwei! I put my hands on his shoulders. He was in front and I was behind. I followed his steps and shuttled through the trees. Adults picked a cotton vegetable and showed it to us. It turned out that there were yellow flowers in the middle of the cotton vegetable and thin fluff on the three layers of leaves. We also picked cotton vegetables as usual. Although we are tired, we are happy.　　After about two to three o’clock, we were about to get on the bus. We reluctantly left Yongjia. But where are we going next? It turned out that I went to school to make cottonseed cakes.　　When we got to school, we started to do it. First wash the cotton vegetables, then press them into juice in the juicer, and then pour the juice into the blender to mix with the flour. In the middle, the adults are responsible for frying the stuffing. The more noisy and fragrant the shredded radish, meat and dried tofu in the pot, the more greedy we are. Yilei’s mother divided the stirred soft vegetable dough into small pieces and put them in a pile. We began to wrap soft vegetable cakes. First press a hole in the middle of the skin and put delicious fillings, and then carefully round the sponge vegetable cake. The prepared soft vegetable cakes were put into the steamer one by one. Half an hour later, we tasted the fruits of our labor. How delicious!　　April 5, Tomb Sweeping Day. My mother, grandmother and uncle and I went to the countryside to sweep grandpa’s grave. Everyone looked dignified, and the air was filled with a little sadness. This is our memory of our deceased grandfather.　　Walking along the winding path towards the mountain, the mountains are lush with trees. From time to time, I smell the fragrance of flowers, and my sadness is a little less. After walking for about ten minutes, we soon reached grandpa’s grave. In one year, the grave was overgrown with weeds and a thick layer of fallen leaves was piled on the ground. After glutinous rice, we put together a new soil on the grave, and then the grandmother put on chicken, fish, meat, glutinous rice and other offerings, and three cups of Baijiu. The incense was lit and filled the grave, and the wisps of smoke drifted with the wind, with a strong feeling of nostalgia. Everyone held incense and worshipped in front of the grave, chanting words in their mouths. I was no exception. I lit three incense sticks and worshipped the grave three times. I hope my grandfather under the nine springs will bless me in peace, health and happiness, and I will be admitted to a good university in the future. At the same time, I also hope grandpa in another world can live happily.　　Paper money is flying and burning furniture and clothes made of paper, which is also something that must be done in worship. The yellow paper money is lit, the fire is in the sky, and the sorrow is swept away. This may be an interpretation of the Qingming Festival. People have passed away. The important thing is that living people should be optimistic about life, which is the way to be a man. The paper money is gradually burned out, which also indicates that the tomb sweeping is ing to an end. Then the firecrackers also crackled, and the sound was so loud that people couldn’t help covering their ears, like a melodious march away from the past, ushering in a new life.　　The ancients said: “it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival. Pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Ask where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy points to Xinghua village in the distance.”. When I think of this poem by a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, I think it seems that the Tomb Sweeping Day is ing. The pace of Tomb Sweeping Day is not far away, and there is only one step left.　　Because the Tomb Sweeping Day is spent at school, you can’t spend it at home. At home, it’s really delicious to eat the Qingming fruit that you can’t eat at ordinary times! Moreover, you can’t go to the countryside to visit tombs (outing) with your family at home, greet the dead old people, pay New Year’s greetings to them, and send Qingming fruit, a delicacy made at home. Let them bless my study better and my academic success.　　So on Saturday, my father was very free at home and decided to take me back to the countryside to visit my grandmother’s grave. I immediately took the Qingming fruit made in my home, took a basket and s