小时候一提“清明节”，总是跟祭扫烈士墓联系在一起。站在墓前，想像着长眠在地下的烈士，总是有一种说不出来的惆怅和对死亡的莫名的恐惧。 其实人的死亡和诞生一样，都是天地的造化，自然而然的事情。古时候，人有等级区分，就连对死的提法也不同，天子死曰崩，诸侯死曰薨， When I was a kid, I mentioned “Ching Ming Festival” and I was always associated with the tomb of the martyrs. Standing at the grave, imagining the martyrs who are buried in the ground, there is always an unspeakable melancholy and inexplicable fear of death. In fact, the death of human beings and the birth of the same, are the good fortune of nature, natural things. In ancient times, people have different levels, and even on the reference to death is different, the emperor died saying collapse, princes died 薨,