Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems, primary school students.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, a pupil's poem, reads as follows:

1, Tomb-Sweeping Day

Another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, next to the revolutionary ancestors, there are cold graves everywhere, so that the blood of the revolution burns underground;

Tears on paper, fire at the grave, like the blood of revolutionary ancestors, end up with the enemy with their lives. Although a pile of loess weeds has slowly faded away, your heroic deeds are a glorious history that will never be erased. I miss you through incense sticks, but I can only catch a wisp of smoke. Our revolutionary ancestors are all fire, burning and never going out.

Step 2 mourn

The sky is raining cats and dogs, crystal drops of water are falling from the hair, the sky is full of tears, the breeze is cool and the heart is wet, the heaven and the earth are divided into two ways, tears are acacia, and willows are gradually emerging and continuing. Yesterday, the leaves were changed, and the flowers in Xinger were full of pale colors. The petals fell all over the floor, and continued. The flowers blossomed and fell, and the white was mourning. Today is not yesterday, but peace and happiness. Heaven and earth laugh together.

3. Martyrs

Turning over the history of China People's Brigade, how many heroes died calmly and heroically; Walking into the green martyrs cemetery of pine and cypress, there are many martyrs' spirits buried here. In order to avoid the suffering of the next generation, the greatness of life and the glory of death, beheading doesn't matter. As long as the doctrine is true, Xia will be killed, and there will be future generations.

4. Heroes

In those days, the anti-Japanese bonfire burned the earth. In those days in blood shed, many soldiers fought bravely in the wind and rain. For the splendid rivers and mountains in China, they face the enemy's butcher's knife and smile for tomorrow;

Eight years of anti-Japanese war won a heroic victory. At that time, the horn of the war of liberation resounded throughout the world; How many heroes are invincible in the rain of bullets? For the liberation of Chinese sons and daughters, they held high the torch to break through the darkness, and a single spark was lit in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.