Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition 1000 words 1 on grave-sweeping in senior high school, Tomb-Sweeping Day, one of the "eight festivals in a year" in China, has a history of nearly 2,500 years since the Zhou Dynasty. On Qingming Day, people will worship their ancestors, sweep graves and pray for their ancestors, hoping that they will live well in another world.
Of course, every family has its own problems, and our family is no exception. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I got up early in the morning, and a few rays of sunshine came into my house through the small window, which was particularly beautiful and dazzling. I got out of bed and ran to the window. I saw a few rosy clouds on the horizon, like a shy little girl, blushing and laughing secretly! I am immersed in this beautiful scenery. From time to time, several girls who just know how to dance are performing for me, and my heart is full of joy. Suddenly, a "son" pulled me back from my fantasy world, which made me feel a little scared and surprised from time to time. "mom! What are you doing? Scare me! " She replied, "Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. My grandparents and I are going to visit the grave in Xinzheng. Will you go? " I replied happily, "I'll go, I'll go, it's a beautiful day!" " "After my consent, my mother called my aunt's consent. After more than an hour's trek, we set off at nine o'clock sharp.
It's not that simple. On the expressway, we were caught in a traffic jam and had to wait. Finally, after running for an hour and a half, I finally came to Xinzheng to sweep the grave. Under the guidance of my grandfather, my mother drove trembling to my grandmother's grave. At this moment, an unfortunate news reached my ears. Grandma said, "It's not good for children to sweep graves. Let the adults go! " "Suddenly, I flew into a rage and thought," After driving for so long, I finally arrived, but you won't let me go. What do you mean? "But I'm articulate, also said but three or four adults! Alas! I had to take my sister to the vegetable field to play. So I took my camera in one hand and my sister in the other and went to other places.
The field is full of wheat, which is not ripe yet, but it grows very high, about 30 cm long, and bends like a monkey's tail. In this endless field, there are sisters, me and spots. All kinds of insects! It happened that dancing butterflies, smelly dung beetles, spotted ladybugs and beautiful unknown birds (actually, I don't know them) and so on. They enjoy the spring sunshine and soft land with me and my cousin. At this time, a golden place appeared in the distance. Take a closer look, it turned out to be a rape field! I couldn't wait to get there, but a ditch in the middle stopped us, so my sister and I "waded through mountains and rivers" and those bugs followed us there. My sister and I lay there, feeling the sunshine, flowers, the smell of insects and the hope of life. Half an hour passed unconsciously, so we should go. I can't bear to leave, I want to take a photo with nature. Those insects helped us, and I took a family photo with them.
The morning passed, and I reluctantly left from the beginning. Although I didn't go to visit the grave, I paid tribute to the beauty that the city didn't have. This trip was not in vain.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition on grave-sweeping is high one 1000. When the cold north wind roared away, spring quietly came to the world. Swallows whisper, orioles sing, Yuan Ye is covered with green, the earth bathes in spring, and everything is full of vitality. It is another beautiful spring. On this beautiful day, we remember our ancestors and follow our father to sweep the grave.
When we get to the mountain, we go to offer sacrifices to our grandparents first. Wow, what a large group of people! There is an aunt's house and a father's brother's house. Everyone is busy. Two uncles are responsible for cleaning up the weeds around the grave, and aunts and cousins put food, fruit and other sacrifices in front of the grave, pouring wine and incense. My second aunt, my fifth aunt, my father has money paper in his hand, with stones piled on it and placed it around the grave.
After these things were done, my uncle began to burn paper money. So, everyone, you take the gold and silver ingots one by one and throw them into the fire. As the fire grew stronger and stronger, my aunt and uncle kept praying: "Grandparents, please bless your descendants in the spirit of heaven, be safe and healthy, get ahead, have a successful career, be admitted to a university in the future, and make money in the future ...". I am also very energetic. Squeeze in again and again and invest heavily in Mingbi. Each denomination is 5 million,100000 or something. But it's windy today, and I was choked by smoke several times.
After a while, the money was almost burned, and the uncle set off a row of firecrackers to indicate the end of the sacrifice. My aunt called us over and said, "Take whatever you like." Everyone is really a little hungry, so let's go get what we like. Cousin ate squid, cousin ate clams, and cousin's daughter drank Wang Laoji. I didn't want to eat it at first, but I couldn't stand Uncle menstruation's courtesy and managed to eat a banana. The most interesting thing is that my father chewed the oil cake in a light cake and said it was delicious. Let's talk while eating.
After eating, the adults began to pick up the remaining sacrifices.
Aunt picked up the burden, took her family down the mountain and went back first. I followed my father, uncle, cousin and sister-in-law to pay homage to my grandparents' graves. Just as I got up to leave, I couldn't help looking down the hill. I didn't notice that there were firecrackers all over the mountain, and the grave sweepers were very busy.
Not long after, we came to the grave of grandparents and saw a lot of grass growing around the grave. I remember when my grandmother died two years ago, I also attended the funeral and didn't see any grass.
The sacrifice began, and the whole process of sacrifice was similar to that just now. After that, we set off firecrackers and ate sacrifices. I found that this sacrifice was not the one offered to grandparents before. I was a little curious, so I secretly asked my father, "Why should I prepare two sacrifices?" Dad replied, "What can I do if I give the leftovers to my grandparents?" I think what dad said makes sense, so I nodded to show my understanding. Dad also asked me if I understood the meaning of the words on the tombstone. I couldn't understand it, but he explained it to me again.
After sweeping the grave, we went down the mountain to go home.