However, it didn't rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day this year, and it was still cold. The sky seems not as blue as usual, and there seems to be a trace of sadness. The sun is not so hot, it just scatters weak light, so weak, but it does not lose its unique beauty The birds in the tree don't seem to be as noisy as before. Very quiet. Do birds also miss their loved ones? This makes me feel a little light.
When we arrived at grandma's house, we immediately set out to visit the grave together. Stepping on the dust under your feet, through the overgrown weeds and along the winding path. Finally, we came to my great-grandmother's grave. Everyone put down some flower baskets, hoes and the like. I tried to help, but I was rebuffed. So I sat in front of the grave, took a few breaths and looked at my great-grandmother's grave. Reminds me of the past. "I didn't go to kindergarten until my great-grandmother died. At that time, my great-grandmother would come to see me from time to time or take me home from kindergarten, so I got used to it. Looking back now, I miss it. I remember I still have a picture of her, a short white hair, a blue floral dress, a wrinkled face and a beautiful and bright smiling face. Later, her body gradually became less healthy than before. Then she closed her eyes forever and never saw her beautiful smiling face again. " I sat in front of the grave with tears in my eyes. I immediately looked at her grave and smiled at her. I picked a beautiful flower in the grass beside me and put it in front of her grave. The wind blows my eyes and hands, as if my great-grandmother's hands were holding me, so warm and comfortable. It seems to appease me "don't cry, be strong". Some relatives nearby are burning paper money for my great-grandmother, some are setting flower baskets, and some are crying like me. "Grandma, look, everyone misses you."
Although Tomb-Sweeping Day is sad and desolate, for me, Tomb-Sweeping Day is the best, because it allows me to visit my great-grandmother who reminds me of her.