Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition

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Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition 1 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." This famous poem is about "Tomb-Sweeping Day".

Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in ancient China, which lasts from winter to the 108 day. Gregorian calendar around April 5. Among them, the custom of "sweeping graves to worship ancestors" is widely spread.

On the day of Tomb-Sweeping Day, we went to the mountain behind the village to worship our ancestors. When I arrived at the cemetery, my heart was heavy in an instant. Grandpa took us to the old man's grave and began to worship our ancestors.

I looked at the high mound and suddenly felt very kind. Although I haven't seen this ancestor, I still feel that our hearts are interlinked and we feel inseparable.

The weeds in front of the tomb are waist-high with me, and no one has cleaned them for some time. We brought shovels and cultivated new soil while weeding. After everything was successful, I broke a tender willow tree from a nearby willow tree and inserted it in the hope that it would thrive.

Grandpa said, "Don't let the old lady be hungry, too. Let's send some tributes. " As he spoke, he took out tributes from his bag: apples, shortcakes and cupcakes ... all of which the old people like to eat. I took it and offered it with both hands as a token of my respect. "Sir, like to drink at ordinary times. He is gone now, so I will give him some. " Grandma said, and took out a new bottle of white wine, poured it into the bowl in front of the tomb, and sprinkled it all on the land in front of the tomb.

At this time, my mother took out a bundle of incense from the car and said kindly, "It's time to burn incense." She gave each of us two incense sticks to burn incense and pray before going to the grave. Then we took a bag of paper money and burned it in front of the tomb. According to my father, I gave it to them specially for fear that the old man would not have enough money in heaven to make him richer.

Finally, each of us took a bunch of chrysanthemums, held them in our hands and placed them in front of the monument to express our thoughts on the elderly.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, the most important thing is not some material tribute, but a feeling of remembering and remembering our ancestors.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 2 Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and I went to the Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the grave with other students under the guidance of my teacher.

After ten minutes' drive, we arrived at the gate of the cemetery. After getting off the bus, the teacher first sent a bunch of flowers to each of us, and then explained the matters needing attention after entering the cemetery, with special emphasis on not laughing and being serious. I can't help asking the teacher, "Why do you look so serious?" The teacher said: "Tomb-Sweeping Day is a day to pay homage to the hero and express his memory and respect for the hero, so it must be serious!" After listening to the teacher's words, we consciously lined up to enter the cemetery to sweep the grave.

The first is to present flowers to the hero. With flowers in their hands, the students walked slowly around the tombstones with serious expressions, bowed deeply in front of each tombstone to show our high respect for the heroes and heroes, and finally placed flowers around the martyrs.

After offering flowers, we listened to the story of one of the heroes told by Uncle Chen, the grave keeper. The hero was born in a poor family. In order to bring him up, his parents endured all kinds of hunger. Later, the hero grew up, but the country was in danger. He did not hesitate to sign up for the army. On the battlefield, he always rushed to the front in the most dangerous time. Unfortunately, he was captured and brutally killed by the enemy in the later battle. After listening to the heroic deeds, my tears swirled in my eyes.

After the activity, on the bus home, every tombstone in the cemetery and the story about heroes told by Uncle Chen kept coming to my mind, which made me understand a truth: our happy life today was hard-won, and it was bought by countless martyrs with youth and blood. We should not only cherish, but also remember history and comfort those heroes who are in the spirit of heaven.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 3 During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to "Xinghua Village is talking, and Tomb-Sweeping Day has quietly come to my side, so that our family can have an annual spring outing.

The breeze is blowing, and the warm sunshine is particularly bright. You see, the peach blossom is blooming next to it, and the petals are flying all over the sky, rising and falling. Their bodies are so light that I can do twenty somersaults with a single blow. No matter where those peach blossoms fly, it must be a beautiful place. Look, a grass is scrambling to get out of the ground, a small flower is competing for beauty, and a small tree is pulling out its young leaves. Clusters of rape flowers are beautiful and golden, and there is no edge in a piece of wheat field. Ha, swallows who only traveled to the south flew back in droves, and birds flew freely in the sky and sang heartily. "It's like a horse, and it's like a man." I looked at the direction of my brother's finger. Oh, it turned out to be a white cloud. Don't say that white clouds really fly like a horse in the vast sky. Everything is beautiful this spring. How amazing nature is. It lays a spring carpet on the ground and lets us play carefree. Spring is a beautiful spring. It is happy and magical. Unconsciously, in the afternoon, the white clouds are bigger, just like pressing on my head. The sun is redder, dyeing half the sky red. After a while, my mother motioned us to go home. A red sun hangs in the sky and slowly sets in the west. White clouds are no longer white.

A year's plan starts with spring. In this season when a hundred birds contend and a hundred flowers blossom, we should study hard and make progress every day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 4 Tomb-Sweeping Day always gives people the feeling of rain. It seems that with this rain, Tomb-Sweeping Day can show its faint sadness and nostalgia. It was Qingming that completed the rain, and it was the rain that set off Qingming. Looking at this floating rain can attract people's faint sadness and yearning.

"There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Whenever I go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, I will recite this poem by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Today is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. And spring is like a key, which opens my memories of Tomb-Sweeping Day in previous years.

That day, it was raining in Mao Mao, and the sky was gloomy. There are bitter waves in my heart, beating each other's hearts again and again. After several hours' journey, our family finally returned to their hometown. My lovely hometown has lost its vitality at this moment, and the village is full of sadness, which can't help but remind people of too many dusty memories that have already been buried in my heart.

Unconsciously, we have arrived at the mausoleum. We walked to the front of the three earthen bags, only to see my mother carefully remove the weeds in front of the earthen bags, then put some fruits and vegetables on the slate in front of the three earthen bags, and then found some firewood to light and burn paper money. At this moment, my mother and my aunt both sobbed. Their tears hit my heart, opened my memory and reminded me of my kind and kind grandmother, her sweet smile and gentle eyes. Suddenly, I couldn't hold back my tears any longer and turned to cry. I thought to myself, grandma, how have you been these years? Don't worry about us. We're all fine. Here, I let the raindrops take my thoughts of you to the sky, and I hope you can feel it.

After the worship, we left quietly. On the vast Ye Ping, only the wind is still blowing, drifting away with sadness and pain.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 5 It rains a lot in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying. Yes, today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. Early in the morning, the sky began to rain in Mao Mao, like a mist covering the earth, so hazy, but so beautiful and so real. So our family, nourished by the spring rain, slowly sailed to the martyrs cemetery.

Along the way, I sat in the car, admiring the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside, and couldn't help thinking a lot. How energetic and tenacious. It can really be said: "Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they were tall again in the spring breeze". Just like the heroic Eighth Route Army soldiers, under the fierce destruction of the enemy's artillery, they still kept their faces straight and strutted onto the battlefield, vowing to defend their country. They are like beating red notes, writing praises to the victory of the motherland with their own lives.

Soon, our family came to the Martyrs Cemetery. The rain is still falling overhead. There is a sea of people here. Obviously, people didn't come here to remember the martyrs because of the rain. Far away, I saw a monument standing in the museum, which read: the martyrs are immortal. Yes, you defended the country, you are heroes in the long history, and we will keep you in mind.

Then, our family presented flowers in addition to grass in front of the tomb monument of the martyrs. At this time, I can't help but emerge. In those hot years, the soldiers charged on the battlefield, and the enemy's shells pierced their shoulder blades, but they were fearless and dyed everything red with blood and five-star red flags.

Finally, with the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, people's long-lost smiles, tears, pride and hardships appeared in their vicissitudes. What we have now is not the credit of the martyrs, let us remember the martyrs; Let's say thank you to them; Let us bow deeply to them; Let's put a flower on their grave first.

Perhaps, Tomb-Sweeping Day is really a festival full of infinite imagination.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 6 "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls."

Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. It began to rain in Mao Mao in the morning. My parents carry hoes to visit grandparents' graves. People come and go along the way, and the flow is endless.

When we arrive at the mountain, we first clean up the weeds in front of grandparents' graves, then burn paper, incense and set off firecrackers in front of the graves, and finally go to the graves together to express our grief for our loved ones.

Spring came, and our school held an outing.

Early in the morning, we went to the Martyrs Cemetery by bus, and it was drizzling all the way. At this time, I can't help but think of a poem, "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls!"

We came to the martyrs cemetery with a heavy heart, and then the whole team was adjusted. Under the leadership of the teacher, our whole class swore: "always ready to fight for the cause of communism!" " There is a powerful momentum in our words, and our daily shouts are magnificent and earth-shattering. Shocked people around.

Then, when we visited the Martyrs Cemetery, I saw the small trees on both sides swaying in the wind, whispering together from time to time, and looking up at the sky from time to time, I couldn't help but think of a sentence "May you grow like a small tree". Yes! We should always remember the teachings of our revolutionary ancestors.

I also saw a 9-meter-high monument to martyrs, which is the embodiment of countless revolutionary martyrs and part of the revolutionary history of the Chinese nation. It will inspire the revolutionary people to fight and sacrifice to defend the sacred territory of our great motherland!

After the sacrificial ceremony, we left the Martyrs Cemetery with sadness. Every monument here burns the lives of soldiers. Because of their great achievements, we are now living a good life.

In the future study, I also want to be as good as a soldier and be a useful talent to the society and the country.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 7 I often hear from my grandparents that there is a famous ancient bridge in Wuxi, called Qingming Bridge. During the holiday of the XX anniversary of the National Day, my mother said that she would take me to have a look and help me take a group of photos of the Qingming Bridge background. I'm so happy. I put on a red cheongsam and went to the ancient canal and Qingming Bridge with a red paper umbrella. Mom said Wuxi is the only city that the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal passes through. Since the beginning of the canal, Wuxi ancestors lived by the river, with clear rivers and small bridges running on both sides, which gave birth to a unique canal water town culture. Mom said that she grew up in this area and often went to Qingming Bridge to play. Now she seems to have returned to her childhood when she came here. Today's Qingming Bridge has been restored, presenting us with its beautiful and moving charm. She spans the canal and is a single-hole stone arch bridge. The whole bridge is granite, and there are no carvings on the bridge railings. There are two watchtowers on each side, which looks very simple. The whole bridge is symmetrical, steady and majestic, which is the most famous scenic spot on the ancient canal in Wuxi and the most attractive place for Chinese and foreign tourists. My mother helped me shoot horizontally and vertically, pointing at me in various positions. She bought a new camera and always thought she was a photographer. I always felt uncomfortable in front of tourists at first, but later it became more and more natural. In the distance, an ancient ship crossed the arch bridge and slowly sailed to Qingming Bridge. My mother snapped some more photos for me. When we came to the stone road under the bridge, I suddenly found words engraved on the ground. My mother said it was Wuxi dialect. For example, "one-step scraping" means "all" and "upper cavity" means "teaching people"-how interesting! Through playing, I felt the charm of the humanistic scenery in my hometown, and I felt my love for Qingming Bridge and Wuxi dialect in my hometown. I want to study hard and build my hometown Wuxi more beautiful when I grow up!

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 8 Saturday, this day is Tomb-Sweeping Day. On this day, I feel that "there are many rains during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." This sentence.

We set out to visit the grave in the morning. The origin of this Tomb-Sweeping Day is to mourn Jie. It was raining lightly this day, and grandma prepared a lot of fruits for our ancestors. Finally, we got up. The road is muddy because of the rain. When we came to the grave, there were many weeds on it. The adults picked up hoes and started weeding, while grandma set the meal. After that, we began to worship. We lit candles, knelt down and kowtowed, and then began to burn paper money. Grandma said some blessings and we put them in. Each of us ate something at the grave to show our respect for our elders. It looks very lively. In fact, each of us has a sad heart. We are separated from our loved ones by yin and yang, and we can only express our grief for our loved ones in this way.

It's raining lightly, as if it were the response of our relatives. Grandma's heart is very heavy, because I know grandma's mother died when grandma was less than 9 years old, and she brought up other brothers and sisters. Grandma is thinking about her mother, and our mood is very heavy. I mourn for my great-grandfather and great-grandmother who have never met before, burning incense on the pillar. On this day, everyone's mood is heavy, and their loved ones have passed away and separated from each other. Whenever Qingming comes, we will eat cold food without fireworks, which is also one of the customs of Qingming and a respect for the deceased relatives.

"It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " I silently read this poem in my mind, silently waiting for the next Tomb-Sweeping Day.

How well Tomb-Sweeping Day wrote, "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.". This is a poem about Qingming written by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty! Let's express our thoughts for our loved ones! !

The day before Tomb-Sweeping Day, the school organized a grave-sweeping. In Incheon, there is a forest of martyrs. On this day, the whole school will go to visit the grave. On this day, the teacher gave us paper and rope to make our own flowers.

Some straw bags in our class can't make flowers, so let us girls do them. We girls also feel very capable and want to make it. Actually, it's not simple. They have many crooked ways in their hearts. We girls made them flowers, and they left without thanking them. Some men even put flowers on their chests and said to our girls, "Our family is dead, come and worship." Is it funny? !

Later, we put the flowers in the drawer and went to sleep in the dormitory.

The next day, the school arranged the grave sweeping process, with classes in the morning and going to school after returning from the grave sweeping in the afternoon. The students said, hurry up to the afternoon, they are so looking forward to it. I don't think there is anything to look forward to, nor is it a big deal. Really, the third class is over, and everyone can't wait.

On the afternoon of April 3, all teachers and students carried wreaths. Each teacher and student came to the tomb of the martyrs with a white flower in their hands. We listened to war stories, a heroic martyr, and a group of representatives made up their minds at the grave to carry forward the martyr's legacy and build the motherland better! Finally, everyone carried the wreaths of Kobanawa School made by themselves onto the platform of martyrs.

When the host announced the end of the grave sweeping activity, my heart was slightly shaken.

There is only one Tomb-Sweeping Day a year, and this Tomb-Sweeping Day always brings me a little sadness! !

Tomb-Sweeping Day composition 10 Today is April 5th. In a blink of an eye, the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived. There are many customs in Tomb-Sweeping Day, such as ancestor worship, grave sweeping, hiking and tree planting. On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, we will remember our dead ancestors and visit their graves.

Early in the morning, grandma bought Sansheng-chicken, fish and meat. Grandma steamed these dishes, prepared some wine glasses, wine, paper money, incense and paper cutting, and set off with us.

Along the way, I saw a small river, a lively little fish, swimming around in the clear river; I saw the peach blossoms in full bloom, swaying and smiling in the spring breeze; I also saw the small flowers on the roadside, which had a faint fragrance under the sunlight. I picked a few small flowers, woven them into a garland, and prepared to put them on grandpa's grave to express my thoughts on him. At this moment, I remembered a poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day: 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 just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. But what I didn't expect was that it didn't rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day this year, but it was sunny. How strange!

We came to grandpa's grave, grandma took out food and wine, uncle swept away the dust on the tombstone, then cut down a tree trunk with a knife, inserted it into the mound next to the grave, hung paper, poured three glasses of wine, lit incense with a lighter, burned some paper money, and said some thoughts and blessings while putting his hands together. Finally, we all bowed three times to express our grief.

After sweeping the grave, we packed our things and waited for the paper money to burn to ashes before leaving grandpa's grave. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival where we can worship and remember our ancestors, and at the same time, we can appreciate and embrace nature.

Composition by Tomb-Sweeping Day 1 1 Today is Friday. It was supposed to be a school day, but we came to the countryside. Oh, so today is Tomb-Sweeping Day.

After breakfast, my family went to the mountains in the country. I heard many voices from nature, including the sound of running streams; The singing of birds; Whispering in the breeze among the leaves ... ah, the sound of nature is so beautiful!

Finally, we came to grandpa's grave and everyone began to get busy. Dad mows the grass in front of grandpa's grave, uncle digs the grave with a hoe, uncle inserts branches in front of grandpa's grave, and white notes are hung on the branches. My brother and I are burning paper money.

I asked my mother how Tomb-Sweeping Day came. My mother told me a story about the origin of Tomb-Sweeping Day: A long time ago, there was a man named Jiezitui who saved the king's life in despair. But after a while, the king forgot that meson saved his life. Under the reminder of other ministers, the king was ashamed and sent someone to ask Jietui, but Jietui didn't want to be an official or be rewarded, so he fled to the mountains and didn't want to see the king. But Wang recalled his kindness to him and didn't want to give up, so he sent thousands of men to search for him. However, Jiezitui insisted on not seeing the king, and neither could the king. He could only find Jiezitui by burning the mountain forest. Jiezitui would rather be burned alive than see the king. In memory of him, the king designated this day as Tomb-Sweeping Day.

After listening to this story, I understand that Tomb-Sweeping Day is to commemorate the great achievements of our ancestors. So I knelt in front of my grandfather's grave and buckled my head three times, praying in my heart: Grandpa, I hope you will bless our family's happiness and well-being!

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 12 I remember that my days at school also brought a lot of joy. In primary school, the teacher asked us all to go to the memorial hall to see the deeds of martyrs, and then the next day we all had to write a composition about Tomb-Sweeping Day. At that time, I didn't know what a composition was and what a feeling was. I only knew that I saw many uncles and aunts in the memorial hall and the teacher read my composition. I didn't expect that. It seems that when I visited the memorial hall, I looked very carefully. Looking back on the interesting things when I was a child, I will find it interesting to write and write when I look back at the composition.

Now, the reason why this poem can spread through the ages and be told by the world is not only its catchy rhyme, but also because it vividly depicts people's uncontrollable grief and indignation in every sad day when Tomb-Sweeping Day "the sky turns into rain". At this time, the only way to resolve this sad mood is to "drown my sorrows by drinking".

Grandma cooked a lot of dishes and burned paper in the living room at home. There are black pieces of paper at home every time, even in the bedroom. As long as you open the window a little, there will be these black pieces of paper on the quilt, sofa, chair and table at home. I really don't know why I have to go to so much trouble to cook rich dishes, burn paper and clean up. This is a good day for people to work.

In Tomb-Sweeping Day, grandma always makes zongzi and cooks many flavors, such as bean paste, bacon, fresh meat, sausage, red beans and pods. I like to eat them all, but I don't know why.

I remember, when I was very young, I didn't know much about the days like Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I didn't know much about some customs in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Tomb-Sweeping Day remembered to cook a table at home and burn paper to sweep the grave.

Composition by Tomb-Sweeping Day 13 As a traditional festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day is also a day for people to pay homage to their ancestors and go for an outing. Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. My grandfather, mother and sister and I went to Jinan to visit my grandfather's grave. My grandfather was buried in a cemetery in Jinan. We got up early, so we drove to Jinan cemetery early in the morning.

Grandpa's grave was halfway up the mountain, and we began to climb the mountain with sadness. Grandma also brought a lot of food and paper money to worship her ancestors. When I passed someone else's tombstone, I found a problem, that is, some names were engraved with red pen, some were written with black pen, or some names were written with gold pen, and some names were not painted. I want to know whether women write their names in red or gold, and men write their names in black. Later, we asked my grandfather, only to know that black and gold words mean death, and red or uncolored words mean life. Unconsciously, we have reached grandpa's grave. We washed grandpa's tombstone first, and then put the food we brought, including fruits, snacks and jujubes. I bowed three times to my grandfather and three times to my grandparents. I saw my mother's name on grandpa's tombstone, but it's gone. Grandpa, they started to light incense and burn paper, and soon the ashes of paper money floated into the air. I heard that this means that the deceased ancestors received it, and we are all immersed in grief.

After sweeping the grave, some tombstones engraved with crosses were found when going down the mountain. I asked my aunt what was going on. My aunt said that this means that the deceased was a Catholic before his death, and told me that everyone should have faith and not do bad things.

Today, while we worship our ancestors, we have also strengthened our physique and learned a lot of knowledge that is not available in textbooks. I think this is very beneficial.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition 14 The ancients said: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is here again, which reminds people of their dead relatives and friends.

On April 5th, Tomb-Sweeping Day, the weather was very sunny. My family went to the grave-sweeping place, where there were many people and cars. A sea of people, traffic! Some people hold bags of paper money, some people hold bunches of flowers, some people also hold bananas and apples ... and so on. Grandpa came to the tombstone with a bag of paper money, some ingots and a basket of fruit, lit the paper money with a lighter and immediately said, "Come and get the money, buy whatever you want, wear whatever you want, and I will burn more paper money for you." Then he knelt down and kowtowed three times. Dad said, "Grandma, come and get the money!" " Bless us all, the financial resources are rolling in! "I said," I wish our family health and happiness and let me get good grades in every subject! " "I also knelt down and kowtowed three times. Mother said, "Grandma, we are coming to see you. I brought you your favorite strawberry. Now strawberries have just come into the market. Very fresh. You must eat! " "Mom asked me to take more ingots from the bag and put them in. Grandpa put the fruit in front of his wife's grave and said, "Here are some fruits. You can eat them when you are hungry." Grandma's eyes filled with tears. We went to another grave. I ran to the other side, and my grandmother said, "This is my father. You call me madam. Grandma said, "Dad, come and get the money to ensure the safety of our family." "Dad took out a red Nanjing cigarette from his pocket and took out two lights. He put them in front of the grave and said, "Grandpa, you smoke. I know you like smoking best. Please smoke. "We knelt down and kowtowed three times. Finally, we left the cemetery sadly.

That's how Tomb-Sweeping Day spent it!