Once again, I went to the annual March 8 th Festival. When I got up in the morning, I saw my mother cooking, so I carefully adjusted the heat. I can't help but see my mother working from dawn to dusk on weekdays, taking care of me, washing and cooking for me, and tucking me in at night. Over the years, my mother worked silently day after day, year after year, without any complaints, and paid a lot for me. But I am not sensible, but I often complain about the bitterness of life and learning. The scenes and pictures of my mother's work are playing like a movie ...

"What do you want? Have a meal. " My mother cried to me kindly. I turned around and came to my mother. "Mom, happy March 8th! This is my gift to you! " I blurted it out. My mother took the gift and looked at me in surprise, with a happy smile on her face. "Mom will be happy to see you every day, thank you! ..... Let's eat.

Our mother and son enjoyed a delicious breakfast and were immersed in a happy atmosphere ...

Chapter 2 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls". Tomb-Sweeping Day, we came to the cemetery to sweep the grave for grandpa who just passed away.

Walking on the steps, I silently chanted "Amitabha Buddha in the south", which was taught by my elders to express my inner piety. Soon, we came to grandpa's grave and our mood became solemn.

With tears in his eyes, Dad first pushed the dirt on Grandpa's grave, then cleared the weeds, and then inserted two small wreaths on the grave. Grandma placed sacrificial food and lit candles and incense on the stone table in front of the tomb. We faced grandpa's tombstone and worshipped in turn. I knelt on the ground, thinking of my grandfather's kind smile in my heart, and my eyes were moist.

Grandma wept bitterly, crying very dark. The sound was so sad that my brother and I carefully helped her up and sighed. The next step is to burn paper money. We carefully make the tin foil into a bulging ingot shape and stack it in an iron basin. Grandma also put grandpa's carry-on clothes on the side and lit them. A small fire burns quickly, and then the wind spreads upward and devours all the paper money and clothes. A gust of wind blew the ashes higher and higher. I believe it's drifting to grandpa in heaven.

Once again, we made three obeisances in front of grandpa's tombstone, and we left with a heavy heart.

Today, the sun is shining and the spring breeze is blowing. The teacher took us for a spring outing. We walked lightly to Lanshu Park, talking and laughing all the way. We were so happy!

Walking through the majestic Lanshu Bridge, we came to the picturesque Lanshu Park. Willow waving long green braids, looking in the mirror on the Yaojiang River, seems to compare with us! Pink peach blossoms and golden winter jasmine are smiling at us! Xiaocao's younger brother hurried from underground to join in the fun ... We came to a long pavilion to share snacks, and I gave them to you and you gave them to me. It was so exciting!

After seeing the beautiful scenery of Lanshu Park, we lined up neatly and marched towards the National Fitness Center. I saw the big playground, the wide runway, and the high stands. I was so angry! At this time, God seemed to play a joke on us, and it began to rain. The tall stand was like a big umbrella, which just gave us shelter from the rain. We stood in the stands and looked down. We had a panoramic view of the swimming pool, large toys, basketball court and tennis court. I think: I can come here to exercise in the future and make my body strong.

Soon, the spring outing will be over, and we reluctantly left the National Fitness Center.