Woman:? It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls? A touch of sadness is imprinted on my heart.
M: It's another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Think about the past and cherish the scenery.
Woman: Another Tomb-Sweeping Day, recalling the past and looking at the present.
M: Dear students, dawn is coming, and a ray of dawn is hanging on the treetops. We are listening to the teacher in the classroom.
Female: Dear classmates, the sun is setting, and we are loved by our parents at home.
He: Have you ever wondered why our life today is so happy?
M: Do you know how many heroes died on the battlefield and how many revolutionary martyrs were buried underground for the liberation of the motherland and the happy life of the people?
Wang: History will not forget them, the Republic of China will not forget them, and neither will we.
Man: Look, our bright five-star red flag is their bloody scenery.
W: In the past, the school activities in Tomb-Sweeping Day have started now. Now the first activity is to raise the national flag, play the national anthem and all salute.
M: In China's folk customs, Qingming is a time for hiking and grave-sweeping. Recall the dribs and drabs of the deceased, let thoughts turn into smoke and go with the wind. When we go for an outing, we can have a panoramic view of the spring all over the mountains and plains. At home, there is still the fragrance of earth in my trouser legs. So, with nostalgia and appreciation, I can't help but sigh this cycle of life: one embraces spring and is full of vitality; A distant melancholy, remembering the dead. The same day, but different moods, can't make people feel sad.
W: On this far-reaching day, let's review Tomb-Sweeping Day's knowledge.
M: Our former school was a hope school built by the famous old Red Army, the old revolution and the old-timer Ms. Jane. This year marks the birthday100th anniversary of Mr. Jane's predecessor. Let's turn around and pay tribute to his face.
M: The historical records engraved on the stone can gradually disappear with the passage of time, but the memories engraved in people's minds are always clear.
M: The tangible monument may collapse, but the monument in people's hearts will stand forever.
Woman: We won't forget, how can we forget!