We first came to the place where General Ye Ting was held. This room is short and dark. The furniture inside is very simple: there is only a simple bed, a broken table and some chairs that are falling apart. There are some farm tools in the corner.
At that time, Ye Ting was detained here, where his wife Li Xiuwen, son Ye Xinhua and daughter Ye Yangmei once lived. At that time, everyone around knew that General Ye Ting was being held, and they all came here to talk to him. He often teaches people to read. Seeing such a friendly general, people envy him even more.
Climbing dozens of steps, we came to Ye Ting's grave. On both sides are tall and lush cypresses. They stood in the wind, as if mourning for General Ye Ting. After our silence, all the students read Ye Ting's Prison Song. In the content of the poem, we feel the spirit of General Ye Ting's death.
Walking down the steps, we came to the exhibition hall. We saw many things that Sheng Ting used before his death: hoes and kettles ... Looking at all this, we seemed to see General Ye Ting working hard for his own life in the barren hills: he was sweating like rain in the weeds under the scorching sun. ...
Finally, it is time for us to go back to school. I look back at the memorial hall hidden in the pines and cypresses, and I can't help but be in awe.