Qingming Festival

During the Qingming Festival, there is a steady fall of drizzling rain;
A passerby on the road is in deep sorrow.
"Excuse me, where is a little pub?"
The shepherd boy points at the Xinghua village in the distance.

Note: This is a chinese poem of DU Mu of Tang dynasty, but this translation is my own work. if you feel that my translation is good, can you give me a upvote? Thank you in advance.