A big ceremony

There was a big and traditional ceremony on Monday in my hometown. It was a day to worship the God and our ancestors. In addition, it was held once every twelve years, so it was very important for people in my hometown. Each family had to prepare four baskets of food. Four baskets separated into two parts, one part for the God and the other part for ancestors. My hometown consisted of several areas, so the view was so amazing when the baskets of food stood in line. There was a small-scale night market near my house, so the road in front of my house was very crowded. The feeling was good because the empty place in front of my house was full of people at that time. The sponsor wanted the ceremony to be exciting and interesting. They invited many old singers and actors to this ceremony. Everyone seemed very happy with them. However, I couldn’t stand the loud music and the high pitch. They bothered me until twelve o’clock. Worst of all, I missed the music concert on TV because the loud and noisy voice cover the voice from the TV.