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Tomb-Sweeping Day's Essay 1 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming. The day before yesterday in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the school organized our fifth and sixth grade students to visit the Martyrs Cemetery.
We set out from school, dressed in neat school uniforms, holding a small white flower and a red scarf fluttering in the wind. Like a long dragon, we walked to the martyrs cemetery, and our hearts were full of respect for the martyrs.
Come to the martyrs cemetery. From the front door, I saw the statue of Ruan Xiaoxian at a glance. He looked forward with two books in his hand, as if looking forward to the future. Bypassing the statue, there is a green meadow with pine trees growing on it. The monument to revolutionary martyrs was rebuilt last year, which is very spectacular. The golden characters of the revolutionary martyrs monument shine in the sun, and the three-dimensional five-pointed star at the top of the monument is very beautiful.
While I was admiring the monument, the national anthem of the people of China suddenly reached my ears, and the memorial ceremony had already begun. Listening to the vigorous singing, I can't help but see the scene that Jiang Jie would rather die than surrender in the face of the vicious Kuomintang reactionaries, and the five strong men of Langya Mountain jumped onto Langya Mountain.
The national anthem stopped and we observed a minute's silence in front of the monument. In this minute, I thought a lot. What did the revolutionary martyrs go through fire and water and shed their blood for? Isn't it all for the bright future of the motherland? Then the student representative and the brigade counselor spoke. With their deep voices, my heart became very heavy.
Finally, a small white flower is presented. I saw a small white flower representing our mind in hand, walking counterclockwise around the revolutionary martyrs monument, and offering a small white flower made by myself.
Ah! Hua Xiaobai, please tell the revolutionary martyrs with our grief and respect: "It is you who wrote the wonderful music of the motherland with your life and youth. We will cherish this hard-won happy life, study hard when we grow up and repay the motherland! "
Tomb-Sweeping Day Memorial Martyrs Essay 2 Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived, and all our fourth-grade teachers and students have visited the Martyrs Cemetery!
We were all very excited along the way. After several roads and schools, we finally arrived at our destination-Rugao Martyrs Cemetery.
I saw here surrounded by cypresses, and the sorrows and sorrows were low, which made us respect the martyrs. When we entered the garden, the first thing we saw was the statue of He Kun, commander of the 14th Red Army. I saw his right hand akimbo and his eyes staring at the front seriously, as if shouting, "Soldier, go!" " "Seeing this, my passion is surging, and the fatigue of the long journey seems to be swept away.
Later, we came to the Three Artillery Sculpture and listened to the staff introduce us to the heroic deeds of the martyrs. Then we clenched our fists in the right hand and solemnly swore: "Inherit the revolutionary spirit, inherit the legacy of martyrs, study hard and strive for strength."
Later, we walked into the exhibition hall of martyrs' deeds, only to see the shining names of martyrs and the heads of countless martyrs carved one by one. From a distance, the photos look like rain, and it makes me sad to think that so many soldiers have died because of the motherland. The helmet of the captured Japanese army was covered with blood; The saber with a knife wound seems to be accusing something; The most horrible thing is the torture of martyrs, which is really shocking ... Seeing this, I seem to have a tragic picture before my eyes: the martyrs braved the danger of bullets and bravely killed the enemy. Every soldier has only one thought in his heart: defeat the invaders! Give me back China!
Finally, we walked on the way back to school in the sunset. At this time, on the road, we can no longer see the classmates laughing and laughing, and we can't hear our constant complaints ... This grave sweeping has baptized our hearts and sublimated our spirit! Martyrs, rest in peace! With us, the future of the motherland will be prosperous!
Essay on Tomb-Sweeping Day's Memorial to Martyrs 3 We hurried into April and ushered in the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. "There are many rains in the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." The poem of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, fully expresses the poet's heavy mood and our mood at this moment.
Today, every day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, our school organizes all the teachers and students of Grade 4 to visit the Martyrs Cemetery. The sky is gray, there is no wind and no sunshine. We were silent all the way. When we arrived at the gate of the Martyrs Cemetery, we all looked more serious, because the teacher said that the Martyrs Cemetery is a sacred place with many heroes' coffins buried.
As soon as I entered the gate, a stone tablet about 14 meters high came into view, which read the eight characters "People's heroes are immortal". After the solemn grave-sweeping ceremony, the teacher let us visit the cemetery freely and then gather in front of the monument. The students all gave the little white flowers to a three-person group composed of me and two other students, and the three of us paid homage to those heroes on behalf of everyone. Before coming to the tomb of the martyrs, we presented a small white flower in front of each martyrs monument, and we said to the hero in our hearts, rest in peace! There are many contradictory and tangled feelings in my heart. Think of these heroes, who have dedicated their love to their children and their lives to the construction and development of Ankang. But who remembers their heroic stories? I hope that the children of Ankang will not forget that our happiness today is what they bought with blood and life, so we should cherish it more!
Finally, we found that there were no tombstones on some graves. The cemetery manager told us that these unknown martyrs buried here were all PLA soldiers of Lanzhou Military Region who died in Ankang flood control in 1983. They are all buried in a foreign land and will never return to their hometown where they were born and raised. Thinking of this, we boys burst into tears and couldn't help bowing to these unknown heroes three times to express our admiration and grief. Although their names are not left here, I think they are the greatest people, the closest people and the most respectable people in my heart. They died for our happy life. I will remember him, and I will come to worship them in Tomb-Sweeping Day every year in the future, so that they can be comforted and happy in the spirit of heaven!
It's raining in Mao Mao, and my eyes are full of tears. The sentence "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls" rings in my ear again, which may be the best interpretation of Tomb-Sweeping Day!
Tomb-Sweeping Day's Essay on Remembering the Martyrs 4 Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, a day to visit the graves of the deceased revolutionary martyrs or their elders.
On this day, I will go to my grandmother's grave. My grandmother has been dead for three years. I came to grandpa's house today, as if the whole family were there. Suddenly, I saw my uncle smashing yellow paper in a corner. I think it's interesting. I want to try it. But my uncle won't let fear hit my hand. After a while, I heard my grandfather shout, "Let's go." We will bring apples, bananas, rice balls and so on. ...
Of course, the whole family will attend this grand festival. On the way, I saw many grave-sweepers with sad faces. I can't help thinking of my grandmother's love for me before she died. Her kind face appeared in front of me, and I recalled the scene when grandma cooked for us. At this time, my nose was sour and tears flowed out. I think of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, who said, "It rains one after another during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying ..." Although it didn't rain today, the sun shone on me, but I didn't feel any warmth. Grandma's grave is in a forest. As soon as we got there, grandpa put the apples, rice balls and all the offerings he brought to grandma's grave, and then lit the yellow paper he bought. We all stood in front of the grave respectfully, and grandpa asked us to bow one by one. It's my turn Grandpa asked me to bow and my wife to keep me safe.
On the way back, I saw a red azalea in the distance. According to my mother, azaleas, also known as Qingming flowers, bloom in Qingming period, because they are the best things to commemorate and appease the dead. I wanted to take it off for grandma, but we were too far away, and grandpa didn't agree, so I didn't go.
There are three trees in front of my grandfather's house. The tender willow branches are floating in the wind. My mother conveniently folded two or three willow branches and knitted a hat to wear on my head. I picked some wild flowers to decorate this hat. Dad took us home.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's sketch of paying homage to the martyrs is particularly lonely in the early morning. Through the window, the rising sun is particularly charming. However, its charm does not attract me to appreciate it. At this moment, my thoughts are far away …
The annual holiday in Tomb-Sweeping Day ended on Wednesday. I only remember the day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, when my family drove like a flying goose graveyard very early. It takes about an hour to drive, and the parking spaces there are almost full. We held a sacrifice, including white flowers, candles and paper money ... We slowly walked into the cemetery. The first thing that caught our eye was countless tombstones, where I was moved by many people.
There are only a few stars in the sky at night. On this lonely night, I seem to see those martyrs buried in the graves of martyrs; I saw them shed their blood for the rise of the Chinese nation; I saw the back of their heroic sacrifice for the bright future of the motherland ... At this moment, my heart is surging, recalling the texts about heroes I learned from primary school, including Li Dazhao and Ye Ting ... not only these great figures, but also many unknown revolutionary martyrs. When I was not sensible, I might not think about what a martyr is and how much a martyr sacrificed for us. Who saved the Chinese nation? Who left us spiritual wealth after spiritual wealth? Who bought our wonderful life today? Yes, revolutionary martyrs, that's them! Without them, there would be no prosperity of the motherland today. When the motherland was in danger, they stood up and defended the motherland with their own blood. Their heroic deeds will go down in history forever. Their spirit has deeply inspired future generations, and their great back remains in people's hearts. Cang Kejia's "Some People" has a good saying: "Some people are alive and he is dead; Some people are dead and he is still alive. " The second half of the sentence describes these revolutionary martyrs accurately. Comparing today's life with my previous life, I find that I don't know if I am lucky. If, without them, where is today's motherland and where is today's beautiful life? How ashamed I am to think of it.
After another trip to Tomb-Sweeping Day, I really realized that I had grown up. I was ashamed of my ignorance in the past. If there is an opportunity, I must go to the Martyrs Cemetery to remember these revolutionary martyrs and record their glorious deeds. ...
On the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day, Tomb-Sweeping Day organized four or five-year students to go to Keshan to pay homage to the tomb of the martyrs.
After walking for a long time, the classmate in front suddenly shouted, "Look! It is the tomb of the martyrs! " Look in the direction of his finger, wow! The shining red star at the top of the martyrs' tomb came into view. "The red star shines …" rings in my mind.
Arriving at the Monument to the Revolutionary Martyrs, a towering column reads "Tomb of the Revolutionary Martyrs in Hui 'an", and these seven characters shine in the sun. In front of the monument is a green meadow, and two rows of mighty pines and cypresses are full of small white flowers, adding solemnity to the tomb of the martyrs. We stood neatly in front of the monument, and the sweeping activities began: raising the flag, singing the team songs, and observing silence ... At the moment of silence, I pinned the small white flower on my chest, silently lowered my head, and the red scarf fluttered in the wind on my chest. I seem to see that in the hard years of bloody battles, martyrs fought bravely on the battlefield and heroes died heroically on the guillotine. For the revolutionary cause, they shed their heads and blood. There seemed to be gunshots in my ears, and the smoke of fighting filled my eyes. The smoke turned into a raging mountain fire, which dyed half the sky red. Fire officers and soldiers put on protective clothing, protective covers and water guns and walked into the fire for the people and state property. After a day and a night of emergency rescue, 27 fire officers and soldiers were suddenly deflagrated by the mountain fire during the transition, giving their precious lives.
Teachers often say: "No year is calm, but someone carries the burden for you." Indeed, in this peaceful era, sacrifice and dedication have always been the main theme of military life. From the blazing Daxinganling fire to Xiaotangshan Hospital, from the life passage blocked by snow and ice to the strong earthquake center where landslides occurred, there are always countless powerful arms supporting the hope of the nation.
The wind blows gently and the cypress trees sway gently, playing a hymn of life for the model of the new era.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's Essay on Remembering the Martyrs 7 is another Tomb-Sweeping Day and a day to remember the martyrs. My parents took me to the children's park. There is a monument to revolutionary martyrs in the Children's Park, which was built at 1950 to commemorate the revolutionary martyrs who died in the liberation of Taiyuan.
Standing in front of the martyrs' monument, my heart is ups and downs, and my thoughts are myriad. Some revolutionary martyrs sacrificed their lives for people's safety and national dignity, and some fought bravely to bury the old society and build society, throwing their heads and spilling their blood; Martyrs who sacrificed their youth and blood for the prosperity of the motherland, you built the Great Wall with your own flesh and blood, you fought against the Japanese imperialist aggressors, and you dared to let future generations turn over and become masters. Martyrs, you abandoned everything about your family and individuals, stepped forward without hesitation and dedicated your precious life to the motherland.
Brave and strong martyrs have built our beautiful homeland and provided us with opportunities to learn knowledge, develop talents and make contributions to the motherland. Students, we are lucky. Our life today is hard-won. We should love ourselves and our motherland. We should study hard, win honor for her and bring honor to her.
Students, let's inherit the site of the martyrs, study hard for the construction of our hometown and the prosperity of our motherland, and create a better tomorrow.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's Essay on Remembering the Martyrs 8 The day before Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the Martyrs Cemetery with a very heavy heart and came to the Martyrs Monument in People's Park to sweep the graves for the revolutionary martyrs who died gloriously.
This year, Tomb-Sweeping Day is not accompanied by drizzle as before. On such a solemn day, even the small animals became quiet. We walked quietly to the tomb of the martyrs, and the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road stood upright in front of the tomb of the martyrs, quietly guarded by green branches and leaves.
Looking at the monument to revolutionary martyrs standing in front of us, we seem to see the martyrs standing in front of us. Their bright eyes looked straight ahead, as if they saw the demise of the reactionary warlords and the prosperity of the motherland. It's like watching our future master thrive in the warm sunshine of the motherland.
In a serious atmosphere, we began to sweep the grave. The first item is the wreath of the wreath-giver. Although I didn't buy it, I made it myself after all! Expressed the students' admiration for the martyrs. In the solemn music, I lowered my head and looked at the little white flower in my hand, as if I had weighed a stone in my heart, which was extremely heavy. Three minutes later, I recited the poems of revolutionary martyrs and expressed my feelings.
It's quiet around, and I look very solemn and excited. Then my mother told us a story about Mo Xiong-a martyr about my age. For the people to live a better life, he fought bravely with the enemy until he died heroically ... When I heard that the reactionary warlords killed revolutionary martyrs, my heart was full of admiration for the martyrs and hatred for the enemy. I thought to myself: with your sacrifice, we have our prosperous motherland today.
We will live up to your expectations of us. We will study hard and be a person who contributes to the society and the motherland when we grow up. Finally, I walked around the Monument to the Revolutionary Martyrs, and scattered exquisite and unique small white flowers behind the Monument to the Revolutionary Martyrs, leaving our high respect for the martyrs.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's Essay on Remembering the Martyrs 9 "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls ..." Whenever I see this poem "Tomb-Sweeping Day", my heart is always a little sad, because Tomb-Sweeping Day is a day to remember the martyrs, and revolutionary heroes sacrificed heroically for national liberation and people's peace. We should cherish the memory of them more. With this in mind, our school organized a tomb sweeping activity.
In the early morning, the school changed its noisy past and became heavy and serious. Wearing a red scarf on our chest and holding small white flowers in our hands, we embarked on a journey to the martyrs cemetery with a sad and heavy heart. Out of respect for the martyrs, my teacher and I both went on foot. Although the journey is long, no one is tired and no one wants to give up.
When we arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery, we lined up neatly and slowly entered the cemetery gate. The first thing I saw was the tall monument to the people's heroes standing in the middle of the cemetery. Then we observed a moment of silence for the martyrs. In just one minute, I remembered the story of a revolutionary hero: Zhao Yiman was both a heroine and a loving mother. 1935 10 In October, Zhao Yiman and his soldiers were surrounded by the enemy. They fought hard for a long time and didn't break out of the encirclement. Zhao Yiman let himself cover and let other soldiers rush out. However, she was seriously injured and was unfortunately arrested. The enemy tortured him crazily, but she didn't give in and didn't spit out a word. The enemy knew that she couldn't get anything out of her mouth and would put her to death. Zhao Yiman missed his son very much before he died, so he wrote a suicide note, in which he told his son that he died for his country and wanted him to know that he was born for it. Zhao Yiman gave his precious life for his motherland. How great she is! After we finished the silence, we entered the Revolutionary Heroes Memorial Hall, where many martyrs' relics, handwriting, pictures and so on were stored.
After we lined up to walk out of the memorial hall, I suddenly saw several indomitable grasses growing in the cracks of the stone wall. Don't martyrs have this firm spirit of going forward? I seem to see the martyrs fighting the enemy to defend their motherland and never giving up. ...
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