Qingming Festival Composition 1 Qingming Festival is here. Somehow it rains heavily at this time of year. This is just as Du Mu said, "There are many rains during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls."
On this day, we just go to worship our dead relatives.
When we arrived at Guo Chang Temple, we looked at the next road, full of sweat, and saw that the winding mountain road was muddy and looked very difficult to walk! But considering the purpose of coming here, we just summon up confidence and move forward cautiously. Hey, mud and water, water and mud are so slippery! If you are not careful, you may become a "clay bodhisattva". After a period of hard work, I finally reached my destination.
Birds are singing, and the air here is very fresh. When I came to the grave, I saw my uncle take out the prepared food, arrange the chopsticks, then take them out to light candles, incense and paper money, and then bow down before the grave one by one. When it was my turn, I suddenly remembered the scene when my grandmother was alive, and there were tears around my eyes. Now I understand what it means to cherish after losing. ...
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 2 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and my parents, grandparents went back to their hometown to visit their graves. On the way, I saw many cars from other places. My father said that people came back from other places to visit graves.
When we got to our hometown, we went to the market and bought flowers and saplings. I asked my mother curiously, "There are so many paper money sellers in the street, why do we only buy flowers and saplings instead of paper money?" My mother said: "Because the graves are all in farmland, burning paper money is easy to cause fires. Burning paper money not only wastes paper, but also pollutes the environment." So we don't burn paper money, but only provide flowers, plant trees on graves and beautify the environment. This not only entrusts our grief for our ancestors, but also beautifies the environment, killing two birds with one stone. "
We went to the cemetery and put flowers in front of the grave. My father and I planted saplings in front of the grave. Dad also dug some dirt to build a grave. I asked my grandmother why she did it. Grandma said: "There is a folk saying that the grave is the house of the deceased, and the house will leak rain after a long time. Therefore, every Qingming Festival, children and grandchildren should add some soil to the graves of their ancestors to avoid leaking rain. Although this is a superstitious statement, it is also a way for future generations to express their grief. " Finally, our ancestors bowed three times and left.
Through this Tomb-Sweeping Day, I learned a lot about Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 3 There are not a few fires in memorial activities in Tomb-Sweeping Day every year, and some even cause heavy losses. At 9 o'clock on March 20xx 12, Zhongmou, a villager from Shilipu Street in the bonded area, came to Beishan to worship his ancestors. Zhongmou burned incense and paper with an open flame in front of his father's grave. Because of the strong wind that day, the burning paper was blown away by the strong wind, which was difficult to control, and then caused a mountain fire. With the help of the wind, the fire spread rapidly in the mountains. The fire area 10.7 hectare caused direct loss of trees worth nearly 30,000 yuan.
Tomb-Sweeping Day is approaching this year, and the general public will pay homage to their ancestors in various ways. However, a few citizens still pay their respects by burning paper, lighting incense and setting off firecrackers on graves. This not only pollutes the environment, but also is easy to cause. In order to fully advocate new social trends, on behalf of a middle school student, I would like to issue the following initiatives to the general public:
First, strive to be a messenger of civilization. For the sake of our life, let's start from now on, say goodbye to bad habits, be a good advocate, and not set off firecrackers, incense sticks and paper money in public places, forest areas and their marginal areas; Don't bring any kindling into the forest area. Once you find a fire, you should call the police immediately.
Second, consciously change customs. Actively adopt civilized sacrifice methods, clean up tombstones, and exchange flowers for paper money. And inherit the traditional custom of paying homage to ancestors in a more environmentally friendly and safer way, and establish a new style of civilized sacrifice to society.
Let's join hands, strive to be civilized ambassadors, consciously change customs, and protect and advocate civilized sacrifices.
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 4 Facing the warm spring breeze, we went to the Martyrs Cemetery to pay homage to the martyrs' tombs. Although "it rains a lot during the Qingming Festival." But today, the sun is high in the sky, and there is no intention of getting off work.
When we arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery, the whole school stood in a row. We are wearing a bright red scarf and a small white flower. Student representatives presided over a series of activities such as singing team songs, shouting number plates, offering wreaths and wearing red scarves for the armed police uncle.
Facing the tall monument, the image of revolutionary martyrs who bravely killed the enemy came into my eyes. Huang Jiguang, Qiu, Liu Hulan ... Like them, thousands of revolutionary martyrs in Qian Qian sacrificed their lives and shed their blood in exchange for our happy life today. When we sang the loud team song, my whole body seemed to be boiling with blood. We are the successors of a new generation in 2 1 century. We should study hard, become the pillars of the country, and live up to the ardent expectations of our ancestors. Prepare for the revolutionary moment. This is our strong slogan and our oath to comfort the martyrs. When the young pioneers solemnly laid wreaths for the revolutionary martyrs, I silently mourned the heroic spirit of the martyrs in my heart. Rest in peace, revolutionary martyrs, your sweat will not be spilled in vain and your blood will not flow in vain. We will definitely finish your unfinished business and realize your dream!
Finally, with warm applause, the grave sweeping activity ended. On the way back, that inspiring song kept ringing in my ears: we are the successors of * * * industrialism and a glorious journey to the revolutionary martyrs. ...
Tomb-Sweeping Day Sacrifice Composition 5 That morning, Tomb-Sweeping Day saw the ground was wet and remembered an ancient poem he had recited: "It rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road were dying. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. " But before long, the ground is dry and windy, and sometimes the sun will show his face. Gee, why doesn't it rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day now?
This morning, the weather was gloomy and I sneezed a few times. It looks like it's going to rain cats and dogs.
It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival.
Looking at the light rain outside the window, watching the raindrops fall from the sky and hit the leaves, and watching the ripples on the river again and again, I thought of it! Tomb-Sweeping Day will be here soon.
The sentence "It rains in the Qingming Festival" is really accurate. In recent days, it has been raining continuously, so we always walk on the road with an umbrella. Tomb-Sweeping Day is the time for all people to visit graves and show respect for their deceased relatives. Whenever they visit the grave, there are crowds of people everywhere, as if they have come to a tourist attraction, and there is no sadness at all. I think everyone is silently paying homage to it!
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 6 During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls; Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Everyone knows that this is a Qingming ancient poem written by Du Mu.
Today is Friday. My father said early in the morning, "Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. It's time to pay homage to the ancestral grave. This is the custom of our China people. " I proudly said, "Who doesn't know! As if you knew. " My mother and I sang together, making my father afraid to say a word.
Our family of three came to the ancestral grave. We took out our lighters first, and then set off some small firecrackers. At first, I hid in my parents' arms and didn't even dare to look outside. Dad said, "Don't be afraid, son, there is nothing to be afraid of setting off firecrackers." Mother said, "Yes, set off firecrackers. Don't be afraid. "
I said, "I'm scared, I'm scared!" "I used to be a firecracker. Why are you so afraid now?
It's all because of a small firecracker. When I was six years old, I found a small firecracker while playing. I let go, but it exploded too fast.
Today is April 5th, the second day of Tomb-Sweeping Day, a traditional festival in China. In the morning, I was woken up early, because today, my whole family went back to their hometown to sweep the grave.
Today's weather is really good, there is no rain and the sun is shining. There are many places to visit, such as grandma, grandpa and uncle. Alas, I don't know, some places are far away, but no matter how far away, we went to every point.
I asked questions all the way, and my uncles said I was too young to understand. What do they say: It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die! But I know I'll never see grandpa again. He will never come back. I'm not impressed with my grandfather, because he died when I was less than one year old. I heard from my parents that grandpa loves me very much. Whenever other students mention how good my grandfather is to me, I am always envious and sad.
When they came to grandpa's grave, uncles began to weed. They soon uprooted the weeds on the grave, and soon, a clean grave appeared in front of us. I quickly took out the paper tape from my bag and sprinkled it on grandpa's grave. Adults also put full eggs and delicious meat in front of the grave ... let's light incense and hold it in a line to worship grandpa. Then, we burn paper money and set off firecrackers.
Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival in memory of deceased relatives. Every year we go back to our hometown to visit the grave. Yes, without ancestors, there would be no latter.
Qingming Festival Composition 8 When Tomb-Sweeping Day was in China, the school gave us a holiday. This is a good day for an outing. Our family set off in a good mood and boarded the road to go hiking to sweep the grave.
After getting off the bus, my grandmother and I went to the mountain. The soil on the ground is still very soft, and it feels good to walk. The surrounding pond is green and polluted because there seems to be a factory around it; The air is not very fresh, and the exhaust gas from that factory goes straight to the nose. Finally, I walked out of the hill where the factory was located, crossed a hill and came to a beautiful field. Rape flowers were in full bloom and spring was full. Walking, I came to Rocky Mountain unconsciously, probably fascinated by the beauty of flowers. The firecrackers on the mountain are deafening, because there are many graves in this generation. This is ... my sixth uncle came here to worship his ancestors and took out paper money. Toilet paper was burned there. After burning paper money, my body seemed to be smoked by the fire of burning paper money. Set off firecrackers at once, and I quickly hid to avoid firecrackers. I feel horrible. In this way, after sacrificing several ancestors, I went to someone else's house for dinner.
After lunch, I played for a while and then went home. Anyway, I'm very tired today. When I got home, I sat on the sofa like a soft snake and had a rest.
Tomb-Sweeping Day, a rare relaxing holiday, is really happy to come back from a trip!
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 9 Today, our fourth-grade department and some first-year students went to Weihai Martyrs Cemetery to sweep their graves.
Each of our classmates is holding a flower in his hand, very excited and serious. Because this is a grave-sweeping, not a tour; When we arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery, the teacher ordered all the students to stand still. Each class puts its own team flag in front of the class, with the school flag inserted in front. Many teachers came. After everyone arrived, Mr. Liu Libo didn't speak.
After coming to the martyrs cemetery, first of all, our fourth-grade classmates put on red scarves for their first-year classmates and asked them to swear in front of the martyrs' tomb; After that, all our classmates bowed their heads in silence 1 minute. At this moment, I thought of many martyrs who gave their precious lives and created our present peace.
Then, the teacher took the students to pay tribute to the brave men who died heroically for creating a peaceful era for us and dedicated the flowers in their hands to a brave man; These brave people all died for peace, so we should remember them.
If only these brave people could come back to life. If these brave people can survive, there will be no more thieves in the world.
It is a traditional custom for Tomb-Sweeping Day to worship ancestors and sweep graves in China, but we should sweep graves in a civilized way instead of burning paper and incense at will. Once a forest fire happens, it will bring huge losses. We should advocate a series of civilized ancestor worship behaviors, such as sweeping graves and online ancestor worship.
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 10 In a blink of an eye, another year of Qingming comes, and an important custom of Qingming is to sweep the graves of ancestors.
However, there are such a group of people: they sleep underground, on the ground, and that is their grave. Every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, there are countless flowers blooming in front of their graves, and countless sacrifices are placed in front of them. Countless people come to visit their graves with respect and nostalgia, but the grave-sweepers don't know them. This group of people are revolutionary martyrs who light up the future with blood, and a small part of them are buried in the martyrs cemetery; And more people have spilled their blood in the north and south of the motherland and buried it in everyone's hearts.
The earth washed away the dust and ruins and dispersed the diffuse smoke and blood. As short as 6 1 year, it seems like a lifetime ago, yesterday's battlefield and today's home.
I once lamented that war is a historical necessity. Heroes come from troubled times, and heroes come from martyrs. Because "it is a hero to die for the country because of the bloody battlefield." Heroes are remembered, remembered and admired by everyone. We don't care that Dong Cunrui's last sentence is "Go ahead for the new China!" Or "bring a shelf." He died for the people of China and a just cause. He was a martyr and a hero.
We don't know the names of countless martyrs, but although they have no names, they will live in our hearts forever.
Martyrs are immortal!
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 1 1 I don't know much about the origin of Tomb-Sweeping Day, except that it is an important custom of ours. At this time of the year, we go to the grave to pay homage to the dead. ...
As far as I can remember, I heard for the first time that Tomb-Sweeping Day was nestled in grandma's arms. She taught me a poem: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying." Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. "At that time, they were only five or six years old, and they didn't understand why pedestrians" want to kill souls ". My grandmother told me that they were homesick. At that time, there was always such a question in my mind: Why didn't they go home when they were homesick? At the same age, I always follow my uncle's father, uncle and aunt to visit my grandfather's grave, which I have never seen before. I looked at them solemnly and heard their cries, and my heart was full of sadness and tears. At that time, I thought, if my grandpa were still here, he would love me very much ... Learn to bow down at grandpa's grave like an adult and pray that grandpa would bless our family. ...
At that time, every time grandma went to pay homage to grandpa, she would always say, "People die like lights go out, boiling water pours snow." Now go to the grave and burn some paper. Is it still useful? Can he still see? Will she be resurrected? " Grandma's eyes always dance at this time. Aunt said that this is a memory of the deceased. I think this is why they miss their grandfather. ...
I haven't been to grandpa's grave for several years, and I have realized what it means to "want to break my soul"!
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 12 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and my parents, grandparents went back to their hometown to visit their graves. On the way, I saw many cars from other places. My father said that people came back from other places to visit graves.
When we got to our hometown, we went to the market and bought flowers and saplings. I asked my mother curiously, "There are so many paper money sellers in the street, why do we only buy flowers and saplings instead of paper money?" Mother said: "Because the graves are all in the ground, burning paper money is easy to cause fires. Burning paper money not only wastes paper, but also pollutes the environment." Therefore, instead of burning paper money, we only provide flowers and plant trees on graves, which can also beautify the environment, thus pinning our grief for our ancestors and beautifying the environment, killing two birds with one stone. "
We went to the cemetery and put flowers in front of the grave. My father and I planted saplings in front of the grave. Dad also dug some dirt to build a grave. I asked my grandmother why she did it. Grandma said: "There is a folk saying that the grave is the house of the deceased, and the house will leak rain after a long time. Therefore, every Qingming Festival, children and grandchildren should add some soil to the graves of their ancestors to avoid leaking rain. Although this is a superstitious statement, it is also a way for future generations to express their grief. " Finally, our ancestors bowed three times and left.
Through this Tomb-Sweeping Day, I learned a lot about Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Qingming Sacrifice Composition 13 Because Tomb-Sweeping Day lives on campus, he can't live at home. At home, it's really delicious to eat the fruit that you can't usually eat! Moreover, you can't accompany your family to the countryside to sweep graves (go hiking), pay New Year greetings to the deceased, give them New Year greetings, and send home-cooked delicious fruits. Let them wish me better study and success in my studies.
So, my father was free at home on Saturday and decided to take me back to my hometown to sweep my grandmother's grave. I immediately brought the Qingming fruit made at home, put a basket and a clean newspaper under it, and then carefully laid the Qingming fruit in it to avoid an accident. Finally, I put the basket in the trunk of the car. After everything was ready, our family got on the bus. On the bumpy mountain road, the car kept bumping, and then I remembered the delicious food in the trunk. I am very worried and worried. I told dad to drive slowly, especially where there are pits. We took a leisurely ride, just like an old cow dragging its legs.
After half an hour of turbulence, we finally reached grandma's grave. I'll take out the Qingming fruit and put it away. I took the incense, bowed deeply and made several obeisances. Please take Ann to grandma and say hello to her. After he finished the etiquette of the Chinese nation, he took out firecrackers and rang. The sound is deafening, just like thunder in the sky. Scared my brother to tears. Later, I silently made a wish in front of the grave, "I hope grandma can bless me to make faster progress in my studies, and my whole family will live a happy life, be healthy and succeed in my studies."
Qingming Festival Composition 14 Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, which is a traditional festival to sacrifice ancestors in China. When we got up early in the morning, grandpa and I went up the mountain to sweep the grave.
I went to my grandparents' graves and knelt on the ground to burn paper money for them. In front of my eyes, gradually emerged, tears filled my eyes. I remember once, when I was very young, I went back to my hometown with my mother to visit my grandparents. At that time, my grandfather was cooking noodles, which was my favorite pasta. My grandfather gave me a small bowl, which I felt was not enough. I'm going to my grandfather's house that night, and he won't give it to me. I was very angry and quarreled with my grandfather, which made him gasp. Later, I went to elementary school and became sensible. My disgusting grandparents were getting worse and worse. We only visit them on holidays. Every time we go back, my grandparents always rummage through everything to find something delicious for me. Now that I think about it, that kind of continuous love still moistens my heart.
My grandfather and I went home after offering sacrifices to my grandparents according to the local customs in my hometown, but my heart is still at my grandparents' grave, because they love me and I love them. I don't know if they are lonely in another world, but I hope they live a healthy and happy life in another world.
Qingming Festival Sacrifice Composition 15 "It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Who can keep the soul in this rainy day?
Walking on a muddy country road, the pungent smell of soil kept rushing into my nostrils, and a large piece of rape flowers broke into my field of vision in the distance. The leaves of rape flowers are lush, and the bright yellow petals become more and more delicate after being wet by rain. Grandpa's grave is coming, perhaps because I want to talk to grandpa quickly, and the pace is much faster. Mud loves my shoes more. When I step on it, I feel like skating.
By the time I got to grandpa's grave, Aunt Liu had already started to cry to grandpa about her disappearance. My heart has a linear ripple like Aunt Liu, but I still hold back my tears.
Burning paper and paper seems to be a phone call between my grandfather and me, conveying our feelings. Looking at the pieces of paper farther and farther away from me opened my memory of my grandfather. ......
When I was a child, my grandfather was in excellent health. It was winter, and he was still swimming in the cold lake in his seventies. I said he taught me to fly a kite, but I never learned it. Now I'm always ashamed. I know what the past means, and I can't have it anymore. I also know what it means to cherish and know what it means to be ashamed.
On this rainy day, I learned a sincere emotion-cherish.