“清明時(shí)節(jié)雨紛紛，路上行人欲斷魂。借問(wèn)酒家何處有，牧童遙指杏花村?！边@首詩(shī)描寫(xiě)的是清明節(jié)時(shí)的場(chǎng)景。同學(xué)們，你們知道清明節(jié)的習(xí)俗和由來(lái)嗎？

" It rained in succession in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Ask where the restaurant is. The shepherd boy points to Xinghua village." This poem describes the scene of Qingming Festival. Students, do you know the custom and origin of Qingming Festival?

清明節(jié)有一個(gè)很奇特的由來(lái)呢！清明節(jié)的起源，據(jù)傳源于古代帝王將相“墓祭”之禮，后來(lái)民間亦相仿效，于清明節(jié)氣祭祖掃墓，歷代沿襲，成為中華民族一種固定的風(fēng)俗。我跟清明節(jié)還有一段故事呢！

Qingming Festival has a very strange origin! The origin of the Qingming Festival, it is said, originated from the ceremony of" Tomb sacrifice" of ancient emperors and generals. Later, the folk also followed suit. It became a fixed custom of the Chinese nation to worship ancestors and visit tombs on the Qingming solar terms. I have a story with Qingming Festival!

今年，我跟著爺爺、奶奶、爸爸、媽媽一起去掃墓，爺爺、奶奶在路上買(mǎi)了很多的紙錢(qián)、清香、假花等等，還帶了一把掃帚，我不理解，問(wèn)他們，他們也是一笑，并沒(méi)有回答我。我再想問(wèn)時(shí)，媽媽把我拉住，說(shuō)：“你等會(huì)兒看看就知道這些有什么用了?！?/p>

This year, I went to the grave with my grandfather, grandmother, father and mother. Grandpa and grandma bought a lot of paper money, fragrance, artificial flowers, etc. on the way. They also brought a broom. I didn't understand. They also smiled and didn't answer me when I asked them. When I wanted to ask again, my mother pulled me up and said," you'll see later what's the use of these things."

媽媽說(shuō)了這些，就不大和我說(shuō)話了，我也沒(méi)有再問(wèn)了。這些大人們也真是的，老說(shuō)要我不懂就問(wèn)，可是，我一問(wèn)，又都不理我。又過(guò)了十分鐘左右，我們到達(dá)了墓園。奶奶把東西拿下了車(chē)，再帶著我們來(lái)到三個(gè)墓碑前。奶奶一邊把紙錢(qián)分成了四份，又掏出打火機(jī)，點(diǎn)著一堆紙錢(qián)，火“呼呼”地燃燒起來(lái)，火中的紙錢(qián)一點(diǎn)點(diǎn)地在破碎，一點(diǎn)點(diǎn)地變成了灰燼。在火中，紙灰不停地在空中飛舞，一片片的碎紙從空中飄落，像一只只飛舞的蝴蝶，有的落在地上，有的落在我們頭上，有的越飛越高，如同要飛到天上去呢！紙錢(qián)燒完后，奶奶向墓碑作揖，又用掃帚把灰燼掃在一起，掃成一堆，我這時(shí)才明白掃帚的作用了。掃墓掃墓，這就是掃墓啊！我問(wèn)媽媽?zhuān)骸澳棠踢€迷信?。俊眿寢屨f(shuō)：“那不是迷信，是對(duì)祖先的崇拜和恭敬呢！”

Mom said this, and I don't talk, I didn't ask. These adults are also true. They always ask me if I don't understand them. However, when I ask them, they don't pay attention to me. About ten minutes later, we arrived at the cemetery. Grandma took things out of the car and took us to three tombstones. Grandma divided the paper money into four parts, took out the lighter, lit a pile of paper money, the fire" whistling" up, the paper money in the fire bit by bit in the broken, bit by bit into ashes. In the fire, the paper dust keeps flying in the air. Pieces of paper fall from the air, like a flying butterfly. Some fall on the ground, some fall on our heads, some fly higher and higher, as if to fly to the sky! After the paper money was burned, grandma bowed to the tombstone and swept the ashes together with a broom. Then I understood the function of the broom. Tomb sweeping, this is tomb sweeping! I asked my mother," grandma is still superstitious?" Mother said," it's not superstition. It's worship and respect for ancestors."

是啊，沒(méi)有祖先，哪有我們。祖先們雖然離去了，但我們之間的親情聯(lián)系永遠(yuǎn)不會(huì)消失！永遠(yuǎn)永遠(yuǎn)！

Yeah, no ancestors, no us. Although our ancestors have gone, our kinship will never disappear! Forever forever!

回家的路上，天空還飄著細(xì)雨，正如千年之前的“清明時(shí)節(jié)雨紛紛”一樣。這雨中，有我們對(duì)親人的思念，有美好的回憶！

On the way home, the sky is still floating with drizzle, just like thousands of years ago," rain in Qingming season". In the rain, we miss our relatives and have good memories!