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今年的清明节与往年的清明节不同,它不仅是家乡祭祀先祖的日子,也是奶奶去世周年的祭日。清明节前的十天,七十多岁的老母亲就打电话唠叨开了,说我是奶奶抱大的,奶奶最疼我,还说我参军打仗那阵子奶奶天天祈祷老神保佑我。我明白母亲的心思,一句话就是要我无论如何都要回家祭奶奶。在她老人家看来,奶奶的周年祭祀大于天。到家时,头发已被毛毛细雨淋得湿漉漉的。
This year’s Ching Ming Festival and the previous year’s Ching Ming Festival is different, it is not only the hometown of sacrificial ancestors of the day, but also grandma’s death anniversary. Ten days before the Ching Ming Festival, the seventy-year-old mother called and nagged and said that I was grandmother hugging me. My grandmother hurt me most. I also said that when I joined the army to fight, my grandmother prayed every day to bless the old god. I understand my mother’s mind, a word is that I want to go home grandma anyway. It seems her elderly, Grandma’s anniversary is greater than the sacrificial day. When I got home, my hair was wet with drizzled hair.