1 Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival, so you should go up the mountain to worship your ancestors. Home is no exception.
On the steep hillside, the road is familiar. I was born in a mountain village, but I don't often go up the mountain. I often climb mountains, but those paths are fresh in my memory.
There are many graves in the world, with traces of candles burning in front of them, and relatives of the deceased come to pay homage.
Came to the grave of the Grand Duke, put candles and fruits, and began to worship. While worshipping, I read the words of blessing: "Taigong, bless …" I echoed the voice: "Taigong, bless …"
After a while, I went home with a sacrifice. Suddenly, I didn't do what I wanted to do-set off firecrackers.
"set off firecrackers!" I stopped immediately. "Yes, right?" Answer casually. "You can set off firecrackers! The second time ... "I asked puzzled. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "son, there was a forest fire recently, which was caused by firecrackers!" " We should try our best to set off firecrackers in the mountains. ""oh, yes! " I suddenly realized.
Yes, the mountain forest is my home, and safety depends on everyone. Everyone uses fire in a civilized way, and a safe life is close at hand.
No one can say clearly what a lifetime is. There are always many people drifting from their childish childhood to the end of their lives.
Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I got up early in the morning. Looking out of the window, I saw a drizzle like a cow's hair. The drizzle falls silently. It's really "rainy in Qingming Festival, pedestrians on the road want to break their souls."
The weather in March and April is always rainy and smoky. This humid air filled Tomb-Sweeping Day, and also filled with the grief of thousands of people. Take a deep breath, everything is so heavy that even the singing of birds makes people feel mourning.
It was gray, and I went to grandma's house by grandpa's motorcycle. On the way, I saw the black crumbs of white paper money occupying more than half of the sky. The whole world is getting darker and darker. In this case, I think everyone should advocate environmental protection and civilized sacrifice.
My grandfather, grandmother, mother, uncle, aunt and others walked along the mountain road to the graves of my great-grandfather and grandmother. Then, we pay tribute to the dead one by one. Then, I saw the adults dig a big piece of straw blank and put it on the tomb. So I went to ask my grandmother why she did it. Grandma said vaguely, "At least one of the people who came here moved here, which is a respect for their ancestors." After listening to this, I moved several in one breath.
This time in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I not only visited the grave, but also learned a lot about folk customs. What a great benefit!
This afternoon, with great reverence, I went to the Martyrs' Cemetery to sweep the graves with other young journalists.
When we arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery, we went to the silence platform. The teacher asked two students to lay wreaths and asked them to observe a minute of silence. After the silence, everyone walked into the Martyrs Memorial Hall. The staff of the memorial hall introduced the names of martyrs and their heroic deeds to us. Later, we also visited the statues, wax figures and relics of martyrs. I am deeply proud of the glorious deeds of the martyrs.
After the group visit, the teacher let us visit freely. After the visit, the teacher asked us to regroup and return to the campus.
When I came home from school, my grandmother told me that my father's uncle's brother was also a martyr and gave his life to defend the country. I didn't expect to have such a heroic martyr in our family. I am so proud! Studying hard at my age is the best love for my country. When I grow up, I will try my best to contribute to the development of China. ! !
On March 3 1 day, the school organized us to come to Shaoshan, the hometown of Shaoshan.
Along the way, the winding mountains are continuous, and the clear and bright streams surround them, giving people an unspeakable beauty. There are a few lovely white clouds floating in the blue sky, and occasionally a few clever birds fly by, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. In a blink of an eye, we came to Jingyue Yangtze River Bridge. This bridge is very spectacular. At first glance, it looks like a huge and exquisite work of art. Walking on the bridge, I feel very stable. I am extremely proud that my country can build such a bridge!
The first thing we visited was our old home-our old home.
In the past, the home was spacious and the walls were made of cement, but the furnishings in the home were very simple, and even chairs were extremely rare. Seeing all this, I seem to understand: although his family background is not too bad, he is diligent and thrifty, cares about the world and eventually becomes a great man!
After lunch at noon, we came to the bronze statue square. Facing the bronze statue, we mourn for his old man. The students all said that they must study hard in the future and presented a small white flower representing our mind.
After mourning, we came to the memorial hall. The memorial hall records the deeds of my life. What impressed me most was the oil painting sculpture: founding ceremony solemnly announced the establishment of New China, and the Prime Minister stood behind him. This is the scene in founding ceremony that teachers often mention.
In the museum of cultural relics, what impressed me the most was the used pencils. Those pens are very sharp, and the chairman has been so diligent and studious all his life.
The activity ended successfully, and we happily returned to Jianli.
When Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, everyone went to the grave. This morning, I was also woken up by my parents to go to grandpa's grave.
Grandma took out the folded paper money and put it in the prepared wallet. Dad wrote grandpa's name on his wallet, which means the money is for grandpa.
After a while, my uncle drove to pick us up. When we arrived at the cemetery, many people were already sweeping the graves. There are chrysanthemums selling graves and folded paper money next to the cemetery. Grandma went straight to grandpa's grave with a paper bag. Dad brought an iron bucket (for burning paper). Uncle took a clean rag and wiped it on grandpa's tombstone, talking as if chatting with grandpa. I don't understand after reading it. Can grandpa hear me when I say this? Dad hit the lighter, and the paper money flew to grandpa's world with smoke. I also said to my parents: "The teacher said that you can't burn paper money when sweeping graves in Qingming, which will pollute the environment." But they said, "This is a custom left by our ancestors, so burn less."
We said goodbye to grandpa one by one. On the way back, my uncle told me that grandpa was a hardworking man and a good man.
Today is April 4th in Tomb-Sweeping Day. My parents and I went to Lin 'an Cemetery in Huzhou, Zhejiang Province to worship our ancestors.
When our car arrived, the road was already crowded with grave sweepers. They walked quickly with grave-sweeping tools in their hands. We followed the crowd up the hill.
The ancestral grave is next to the pavilion. We came to the tombstone, my father lit incense and candles, I presented flowers to my mother, and then burned some paper money. My mother said, "The money is for them." Finally, each of us bowed three times to show our memory of our ancestors. I said, "See you next year."
When we walked out of the cemetery, many people came to visit the grave again.
Every year on April 4th, Tomb-Sweeping Day, the martyr, is remembered by our people. In order to commemorate this far-reaching day, remember the revolutionary martyrs and carry forward the spirit of patriotism. On April 2nd, the school organized the activity of "Remembering the Revolutionary Martyrs, Visiting the Grave in Tomb-Sweeping Day".
Early in the morning, teachers and students got on the bus and set off. When we entered the martyrs' cemetery, they were drowned by solemn and striking letters. On closer inspection, it turned out to be the names of more than 4,000 martyrs. There are not only heads, but also liaison officers, soldiers and health workers. When they concentrated all their anger on the gun and fired at the invaders, their hearts had already turned their backs on life and death. Groups of soldiers died, and groups of soldiers followed ... the people won, and the motherland won! We will never forget these heroes who died defending our motherland! With a heavy heart, I came to the revolutionary martyrs monument and presented my white flowers to the revolutionary martyrs. Then I bowed my head and observed a three-minute silence for the heroes. In these three minutes, I think they are really great heroes who died for our motherland. I have an idea in my heart: I want to inherit the legacy of the martyrs, study hard and strive to become the pillar of building the country.
Later, we swore in front of the tombstone: "Today, I announced my oath in front of the tomb of the martyrs: to inherit the legacy of the revolutionary martyrs, love the motherland, love the people, study hard and be a qualified successor in the new century.
I think: I want to honor my oath, really study hard and make progress every day! Grow up to be useful to society and people.
Tomb-Sweeping Day, a sad festival, always gives people the impression of rainy days. It seems that with this rain, Qingming can show a touch of sadness and nostalgia. In Tomb-Sweeping Day this year, there was only a little rain, but people's sadness and yearning did not decrease.
As in previous years, my father went back to his hometown in Tomb-Sweeping Day to visit his ancestors' graves in the morning. My mother and I went to the Martyrs Cemetery to remember the dead martyrs.
After entering the martyrs cemetery, an inexplicable feeling seems to oppress everyone's heart. Walking on the roadside, trees full of flowers were blown down one after another, as if to commemorate those martyrs who died heroically.
We first came behind the tombstone, paid tribute to the heroic deeds of the martyrs, and then fell into deep meditation. I think if these martyrs didn't shed their blood, we wouldn't have a happy life today.
Then we entered a small exhibition hall, which was densely covered with the names of martyrs, showing the cruelty of the war at that time. I am full of respect for the spirit of the martyrs who would rather die than surrender, treat death like death, and are not afraid to sacrifice for the motherland. I think we should also learn the spirit of martyrs, temper our will and make ourselves a strong and brave person.
Finally, I visited the memorial hall, and newspapers and other articles decades ago presented the past. I deeply feel that today's happiness is hard-won.
It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying. There is no rain this year, and the sadness remains undiminished. ...
A pagoda looms in the distance, and the winding mountain road leads directly to the top of the mountain, with abundant leaves and lush foliage. This is our destination-Li Maoshan Martyrs Cemetery.
Climbing along the rugged mountain road, the surrounding leaves make a "crunching" sound, which is even more solemn.
Soon, we climbed to the top of the mountain, and a tall martyrs tower appeared in front of us, with four big characters engraved on the front, and wreaths of all sizes were placed in front of the tower to remember the martyrs.
We stood in front of the tower and solemnly swore: "We volunteered to join the Young Pioneers ..." After the oath, we bowed our heads and observed a minute of silence for the martyrs.
At this time, I am full of thoughts: how many revolutionary martyrs in New China have fought and sacrificed, defended the motherland with their blood and ignited our happiness with their hearts. I admire those who shed their blood for their country. They are heroes, road signs and immortal monuments. I thank them.
The martyrs exchanged their precious lives for everything we have now: a peaceful society and a stable life. You are the greatest in my heart!
"No one has died in life since ancient times, and the history of history is reflected in the heart of Dan" and "Nothing is known until you die, and Kyushu is not seen" are immortal poems written by them with their lives.
I want to dedicate my own white flowers to my beloved martyrs, and I want to pay tribute to you! I will study hard and cherish this wonderful time!
Tomb-Sweeping Day will arrive tomorrow.
I got up very early in the morning. After freshening up, I recited a sentence, "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying." I went on my way. On the way, I saw many people set off with this small shovel and a big bag of "RMB" and "gold ingot" with respect to their ancestors.
Finally, when we arrived at the ancestral home, we set up a worship ceremony and began to talk to our dead ancestors while burning yellow paper. After I paid my respects, I began to stay nearby. There are a lot of tea leaves around here, which are tender and green. Although there are many graves nearby that are depressing, the birds singing in this spring are very fragrant, as if they could not be seen. I only care about myself, and I was almost left behind by them.
It was almost noon, and everyone reluctantly left. Some people haven't seen their parents for a long time. Reluctantly at the grave, I finally left under the persuasion of my family. ...
I was deeply moved by this grave sweeping!
Excellent composition of grave-sweeping 1 1 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is here again. My father and I went back to our hometown and went to Xianheyuan Cemetery to sweep grandparents' graves.
Xianheyuan Cemetery is located in the southwest of Yulin City, and it takes us more than 20 minutes to get there by motorcycle. Walking into the gate of Xianhe Garden is like entering a fairyland, where the trees are lush, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the rows of neat and clean tombstones are full of people who have come to us. On the altar, there are offerings and flowers, incense burning and firecrackers everywhere. People stood in awe at the graves, remembering their dead relatives.
We soon found the tombstones of grandparents, arranged the offerings prepared in advance, put tea and wine on them, lit incense, and the grave-sweeping ceremony began. First of all, the adults burned the paper money, TV sets, watches, clothes and radios they brought with them to their grandparents. Then, we knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed to our grandparents and told them that we came to see you and brought you gifts and food. Please enjoy it. Finally, we set off firecrackers, sprinkled tea and wine on the grave and looked at the amiable photos carved by grandparents on the tombstone. We seem to be standing in front of grandparents, looking at their loving eyes and listening to their teachings. ...
The grave-sweeping ceremony was over and we left the crane garden one by one. Grandparents, I will come to see you every year today!
12 An excellent grave-sweeping composition says, "It rains in abundance during Qingming Festival", but today it is sunny. On such a sunny day, our family went to visit the grave together.
I thought along the way: what does this tomb look like? Like the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, is it a mountain? When I got there, I found it wasn't that big. There is a "wall" in front and a "small mound" behind the wall. The mound is surrounded by cement and covered with mud. Dad said that soil can help future generations to weed and cut grass when sweeping graves, and cement can keep soil from losing.
The grave sweeping began. Grandpa shoveled all the grass at the edge and back of the cemetery with a shovel, then pried the soil open and pressed it on the "mound", then found a thin bamboo branch to make a flagpole and inserted it on it, and finally hung the banner. First, shovel all the grass in front of the cemetery with a shovel, then clean it up, light candles and incense, serve green jiaozi and bananas, and finally burn gold ingots, so that Taigong Taipo can "eat" bananas and green jiaozi while "taking" money. We bowed in turn and made a wish: please ask them to bless our family.
After this grave-sweeping, I finally understand why Qin Shihuang's tomb is so big. Because every time you sweep the grave, you have to add a handful of dirt. There must be a lot of people sweeping graves for his old man. Everyone adds a handful of dirt every time. Thousands of years later, the tomb must be as big as a mountain.
Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China, and it is also the most important festival to worship ancestors and sweep graves. Grave-sweeping is commonly known as going to the grave and offering sacrifices to the dead. Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancestor worship is a custom to mourn the deceased relatives.
Today, I went to the grave with my parents and grandparents. On the way, some people were carrying shovels, some were carrying iron drums for burning fires, some were holding so-called "coins" for their dead relatives on their elbows, and some were carrying fruits and flowers. As the saying goes, it rains in the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Before I got to the cemetery, there was a cry in the distance, full of sadness and pain, full of grief and nostalgia for the deceased relatives.
Grandma put the "gold ingot" she prepared for her ancestors in an iron bucket and gave it to her ancestors with fire in the spirit of heaven!
May our living people live safely and healthily! May the dead relatives rest in peace forever!
Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. In the morning, grandma and I are going to visit grandma's parents.
When I arrived at their graves, because I didn't know how to worship, I followed my grandmother: I saw her first put the folded gold ingots at home in front of their graves, and then burned them one by one. Grandma took out some more money, and I asked, "Grandma. Where did you get so much money? " Grandma smiled and said, "silly child, this is yin money, which is for my parents to spend in the underworld." I asked again, "Then why can't we spend this money now?" Grandma replied, "Because the money we spend can't be spent in the underworld, only the money in the underworld can be spent, okay?" I said happily, "I see."
It suddenly occurred to me: "Isn't Tomb-Sweeping Day going to ban fire? Why does grandma have to make a fire? " With this question, I went to ask my grandmother again. Grandma said, "You have so many questions! But as long as it is my grandson's question, I will definitely answer it. Because our grave is in the open space, not in the forest, it won't cause a fire. "
This is my first time to sweep the grave, and this time I'm going to sweep the grave. My grandmother taught me many things, such as: "Why should I make a fire when I am in Tomb-Sweeping Day?" .
It was raining in Mao Mao this morning, and all the fifth-grade students in colleges and universities went to the Martyrs Cemetery to pay homage. Besides food and drink, you should also take white flowers to the martyrs cemetery.
After coming to the Martyrs Cemetery, everyone was completely shocked. It's really crowded here. People from all schools have it. It's everyone's turn. First of all, the applicant announced the official start of the theme activity. Later, the students who attended the poetry recital recited ancient poems and presented white flowers. Finally, I swear to the Martyrs Cemetery: First of all, the teacher read a sentence: Strive for socialist social work. Then, it's time for everyone to read: always be ready. ...
After sweeping the grave, everyone randomly found an area to rest, eat and play. Everyone brought all kinds of ingredients. Everyone just started eating. ...
After dinner in the afternoon, everyone played a lot of things: for example, wandering around, mirror maze. ...
After playing for a long time, it's time to take a commemorative photo. Everyone put up their own billboard "poes" and said "green beans" loudly!
I was deeply impressed by this sacrifice. ...