Walking in the street this morning, I saw a group of students holding a big wreath, blowing horns in front, followed by the teacher, and suddenly remembered that today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. There is no doubt that these students are following Jia Martyrs to sweep graves. Some schools organize students to sweep graves for heroes' ancestors every year. When we were young, the school often organized graves for Sima Guang and two martyrs who died in Jiefang Yuncheng. At that time, Sima Guang's tomb was barren and desolate, far less imposing and noisy than it is now, and no people from afar kept offering sacrifices to sweep it. This is probably his immortality.

Today, I am here to rewrite the grave sweeping. At that time, the teacher would arrange such a composition "Sweeping the Grave" when everyone returned from the grave. The words in the composition were almost the same: our red flag was dyed red with the blood of martyrs, and we were born under the red flag and grew up in a new era. We should carry forward the glorious tradition of our revolutionary ancestors and carry the proletarian revolution to the end. I think whenever I wrote here at that time, I would secretly swear excitedly: I must be a useful person in the future. Today's children don't know what to write when they come back from the grave, but whenever they ask, they often say that I ate apples, drank drinks and threw away eggs and bread, which often makes me feel uncomfortable. In my opinion, we should still attach importance to this form now and never lose it. Whenever new life thrives, we should let them remember our history and not forget the pride and shame of our nation. The descendants of a nation that doesn't know its own history are extremely shameful, and the descendants of a nation that can't bear its own historical responsibility are ignorant. Grave-sweeping is digging, grave-sweeping is reminiscing, grave-sweeping is heart-to-heart communication, and grave-sweeping is heart-to-heart communication. Perhaps this form is profound in a certain period, or superficial in a certain period. When my Yasukuni Shrine once again stabbed the souls of China people, our tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years had to be questioned: Is grave sweeping just a form? No, this is the pain of a nation's blood. Brilliant thoughts are immortal, and the blood of heroes cannot be shed in vain. In the long river of history, there is an unparalleled brilliant spiritual light, which is inherited, carried forward and broad, and is a legacy that our Chinese nation will never abandon.