Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary is 500 words.

A day's life came to an end before you knew it. I believe everyone must be deeply touched. At this time, how can the most critical diary be left? Have you figured out how to keep a diary? The following is 500 words (selected 17) of my holiday diary in Tomb-Sweeping Day, for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary 500 words 1 Most festivals in China are joyful, but unlike Tomb-Sweeping Day, it is sad.

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. Most Han people and some ethnic minorities visit graves in Tomb-Sweeping Day. According to the old custom, when sweeping graves, people should bring wine, paper money and other items to the cemetery, offer food to the graves of their loved ones, then burn the paper money, cultivate new soil for the graves, break a few green branches and insert them in the graves, then kowtow and worship, and finally go home with wine. The poem Qingming written by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said: "There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. " Write about the special atmosphere in Tomb-Sweeping Day. To this day, the custom of worshipping ancestors and mourning the dead relatives in Tomb-Sweeping Day is still very popular.

Today, my mother told me that I would burn paper to commemorate my dead relatives. My grandfather died when my mother 15 years old. In order to show my memory of my grandfather, my mother burns paper every year and specially brought me this year. When we got there, we first bought some kinds of burning paper and mingbi, and then held that pile of things. My mother picked up a pen and wrote some words on the burning paper. I asked my mother, "Why did you write it on it?" Mom said, "Write down the address and send it there." I was secretly happy at that time. I came to the tripod burning paper. The blazing fire roasted my face. We put the burnt paper in and didn't go back until it was finished. I asked my mother, can grandpa really receive it? Mom said it was just this way to pin my memories of my loved ones.

I know how to burn paper. I learned a lot in Tomb-Sweeping Day this time.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary contains 500 words 2: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die." . Every time we go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, China people, whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, will go to the grave to pay homage to their ancestors. Express respect and memory for ancestors. We are no exception.

Today, I followed my grandfather to my hometown to pay homage to my grandfather. I came to grandpa's grave with paper money, firecrackers, incense and some sacrifices in my hand. First of all, I lit three sticks of incense and put them on grandpa's grave. Then we boil paper money. What is that smell!

I can't help coughing, so I can't worship my ancestors! Hold on a little longer! Finally, we hung two banners, set off firecrackers and went back to our relatives in the countryside. When it's time to eat, there is an extra pair of chopsticks on the table. After asking them, I realized that I had to "invite" my ancestors to dinner before I could move chopsticks myself. This reflects the respect and nostalgia of the younger generation for the older generation.

After dinner, we reluctantly left. On the way home, I told my grandfather my question: "Why didn't Tomb-Sweeping Day have a holiday before, but this year it is a legal holiday?" Grandpa smiled and said, "Alas! Because some young people nowadays worship foreign things, they only know what Christmas is and what April Fool's Day is, and they have lost our own cultural festivals. From now on, maybe future generations don't know what Dragon Boat Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day and Double Ninth Festival are!

In order to make our culture last for a long time, the country has designated them as legal holidays, so we have a holiday. Grandson, when you grow up, you must not forget our own festivals because of some external factors! "Listen to grandpa, I think our generation has a long way to go. When we grow up, we must not lose our traditional culture, absolutely not!

There is a poem in Tomb-Sweeping Day's 500-word holiday diary called "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die." A few days after April, it began to rain. Although it was raining, our family decided to go up the mountain to sweep the grave.

On the Double Ninth Festival, we went to the grave of the great grandmother who died just last year. Mother said that Taipo is a very powerful person because Taipo is an intellectual. Although she only has a junior high school education, she worked as a teacher in Hangzhou Tianchang Primary School. Besides, whenever our family visits our grandmother, she always takes out the letter sent to her by her school when she grows up. Speaking of these letters, grandma always smiles proudly.

Looking at the portrait in front of the grave, I will still think of me as a child. When my grandmother lived in her house when I was a child, I went to her house to play. Grandma always mysteriously led my brother and me into her room, took out many bags of snacks from the drawer and handed them to us, whispering, "You eat, don't tell grandma!" " After that, she reached out a big, dry hand and stroked our heads. My brother and I immediately tore open the packaging bag and crunched it.

Later, after some years, my family went to my grandmother's house to play again, and my grandmother would still be the first to greet us warmly. Although she couldn't speak fluently or hear well, she went back to the living room and said a few words to us. Once, when Grandmother was talking, a spit dripped on my pants. It was disgusting, but I didn't wipe it off, as if it had never happened. I think it's a respect for my great-grandmother.

My 96-year-old grandmother left last year. Looking back, I cried at grandma's grave.

Tomb-Sweeping Day holiday diary 500 words 4 Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, many people will visit relatives' graves on this day, and our whole family and uncle's family will go back to their hometown to visit grandpa's grave.

Grandpa was buried in the mountain, and we drove to the foot of the mountain. It has just rained and the ground is wet. Too many cooks happily carry a lot of things such as incense sticks, firecrackers, sacrifices and paper money up the mountain. The mountain is steep, the ground is bumpy along the way, and many trees in the forest have sprouted. Grandpa's grave is covered with weeds. My sister, uncle and I helped clear the weeds near the grave. Father put the lit incense sticks on the ground, mother laid the mat, and aunt lit the incense sticks and gave each of us three. This is a custom in my hometown.

Began to worship, when our family worships their loved ones, we should start from the old to the young. My grandmother gave birth to five children, so I fell far behind. Twenty minutes later, it was finally my turn. I knelt at grandpa's grave with mixed feelings. Grandpa left, but his kindness, his voice and his smile remained in my memory. He loved me the most before my grandfather died. I feel a little sad at the thought of grandpa lying alone in the dark and cold underground. I silently miss my grandfather and mumble, "Grandpa, I'm coming to see you. How are you doing? Please bless our health and my academic performance. " Just as we knelt down, it began to rain lightly, as if Sister Yun had shed sad tears for us.

After the last ceremony, it's time for us to leave. I looked around the cemetery. There were paper dust and scraps of paper everywhere, and the fried fireworks paper tubes were in a mess. People pay tribute to their loved ones. Nearly a thousand years have passed, but the old customs have not changed.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary 500 words 5 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. Tomb-Sweeping Day should have seen apricot blossoms, but I saw cherry blossoms in Jiming Temple.

At noon, the sun is shining. Dad took me to Sakura Avenue in Jiming Temple. Cherry Blossom Avenue in Tomb-Sweeping Day during the three-day holiday is simply an ocean. This is a sea of flowers, people and laughter. Whenever the breeze blows, cherry trees dance with the breeze, swinging branches for a while and waving branches for a while. When the branches swing, it is like a cherry blossom snow on Sakura Avenue. Snow-white petals are flying all over the sky. The scene is beautiful.

Looking at the incomparable cherry blossoms, I remembered a legend related to cherry blossoms. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and kind fairy named KINOMOTO SAKURA. She lives above Japan. Once, two immortals in the sky fought over a misunderstanding, making Japanese residents live a life of war all day. As the patron saint of Japan, KINOMOTO SAKURA watched the Japanese residents die, so she used her life to eliminate the misunderstanding between the two gods. Since then, the Japanese people have lived a good life. In memory of the fairy who guarded them with her life, the Japanese called the flower of the tree that she became after her death "national flower", that is, cherry blossoms.

Now, whenever I see innocent and beautiful cherry blossoms, I will think of this beautiful legend. Students, you must take good care of cherry trees and make them bloom more brilliantly.

Metaphors such as "the wind blows gently and the cherry trees dance with the breeze" highlight the beauty of cherry blossoms.

Tomb-Sweeping Day holiday diary 500 words 6 Another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. I walked alone by the south lake with an umbrella and watched the hikers. Think twice about your relatives during the festive season. Yes, I can't go back to visit the grave, full of homesickness and deep thoughts.

Why should I study thousands of miles away from home? Because my parents are here. Why are my parents here? Because they want me to study better. My parents told me this answer when I was very young, but I didn't understand it. Now I have another answer, because I can earn money and live a better life in the city, but it is very difficult in the countryside. They came to this city for my future. However, all this is caused by the unbalanced economic development in China. One day, when we are well-off, we won't have to leave home to earn money. However, we still have a long way to go. One step at a time, every step should come out in a down-to-earth manner. The arrival of a well-off society in an all-round way is the time for our post-90 s generation to show their talents. For a better tomorrow, we have no reason not to work hard. Now, as students, we should enrich ourselves and become useful people.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is the day when wanderers miss their hometown, but which wanderer will miss his hometown all the time? I hope I can go back to my hometown and help her build, but I hope our country will be strong, people will be happy and healthy, and capitalism will be realized. All this requires the unremitting efforts of our generations, and it is time for us to work hard in the near future. Before that, we should grow and mature.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Holiday Diary 500 words 7 Today is a traditional festival-Tomb-Sweeping Day. We are going to go back to our hometown to sweep the grave.

Early in the morning, our family set off for their hometown with large and small bags, fruits, drinks and snacks.

Unconsciously, we have arrived in our hometown. I kicked the door open, but I didn't expect Xiaohua, a dog, to jump up like a hungry eagle catching a chicken at the sound of footsteps, and I fell to my knees at once. When my uncle saw us coming, he immediately picked up some baskets and said, "Let's go!" " "The words sound just fell and everyone set off in big strides. As I walked, I grabbed the firewood knife from my brother. In less than a minute, we entered the mountain, only to see many trees cut down, and some places still left traces of burning. I said to myself, "Who did this? How wicked! "Soon, we arrived at grandma's grave.

Dad and uncle each picked up tools to weed. When I saw them, I also picked up a brush and wrote on the tombstone ... "Ah!" I suddenly let out a cry because a bug crawled into my hand and I tried my best to get rid of it. After writing, I picked up some paper money, shook it with both hands, and then threw it out. Wow, it's as beautiful as a fairy! We didn't burn paper money because the teacher said we couldn't.

We were just about to leave for grandpa's grave. Before a few steps, my sister was hooked by a shovel on the ground and her foot was scratched by a branch. I had to accompany her back.

Although I was a little disappointed, I later heard from my father that my grandfather's grave was covered with weeds taller than mine, sweating and out of breath. Good thing I didn't go!

Looking forward to the next Tomb-Sweeping Day!

Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary contains 500 words: "There is more smoke in Qingming, and pedestrians laugh on the road". Today, it is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day.

After lunch, my parents and I went to Anletang, which is like a big villa. The tomb of our ancestors is on the third floor. We went to the third floor, found the tomb of our ancestors, first put paper flowers on it, then placed sacrifices, lit cigarettes, worshipped for four times, and finally set off firecrackers and prepared to go to another cemetery.

After paying homage to the graves of our ancestors, we came to the permanent cemetery. There are so many people here! There was a lot of traffic on both sides of the road, and some people simply "abandoned their helmets and armour" and walked in directly. Because of the traffic jam, we waited for half an hour before entering the cemetery. Then there are many traffic policemen in charge of traffic order and fire engines, because many people are burning incense today for fear of causing fires. When we came to the cemetery, there were already many people, some were putting on decals, some were burning incense ... In order not to be surpassed, we put our hands together. First, we clean the tomb, and then put paper flowers on it. At this time, I looked around, and someone was ready to leave after work. Some people are still busy. After the sacrifice, it's time to worship grandma. After we worship four times, we will burn incense. I saw my mother pick up incense and paper money and throw them into the stove, which immediately emitted plumes of gray smoke. At this time, intermittent firecrackers were heard in the distance, which reminded me of Du Fu's poem "It rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by wanted to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. However, I feel that pedestrians are not "dead" at all, but talking and laughing, which is very lively.

Today is really a lively day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Holiday Diary 500 words 9 On the day of Tomb-Sweeping Day, my grandparents, my parents and my brother went to Xingqing Park with me. We set off early in the morning. It is very cloudy. Father Sun hid in the clouds and watched everyone secretly. The wind is blowing gently, but it's still a little cold.

In Xingqing Park, there are blooming flowers everywhere, including red sunset, yellow wheat waves and white quilts. We walked and looked around, amazed. The park is really beautiful! Suddenly, we heard a loud cry. So we went to the amusement park. There is a terrible game, that is, let people sit on stools, slowly lift everyone to the sky, and then fall quickly. Man sitting on it: God, I can't stop shouting. My brother and I said, is this checkers? It's terrible. I probably still can't play when I grow up.

Then I went to a bungee jumping place, and my brother asked me if I dared to play. I plucked up my courage and decided to try bungee jumping! I was put on the trampoline and put on a special "seat belt". At first, I didn't jump high, but slowly, I jumped higher and higher. When we were dancing, mom and dad took pictures of us. My mother is in charge of filming me, my father is in charge of filming my brother, and we pose in various ways. Pretend to think of flying superman and armored soldiers when you jump up!

Then we went to the expansion area and rushed in happily. The first level, the first one rushed to the bridge, and then ran over. It's so childish. I want to cross the bridge at this time, and my brother is coming. I think his expression seems to be stopping me! Without saying anything, I jumped into the air bed under the bridge and got into a fight with my brother. After several smooth times, I finally reached the most difficult bridge. I looked down, afraid of falling when I walked. However, with the encouragement of my mother and brother, I finally crossed the bridge and captured this realm.

Today, my brother and I had a good time. It was an unforgettable time to play. I promised my brother to come next time!

Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary 500 words 10 Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China, and it is also the most important sacrifice festival. This is a day to remember our loved ones who left us, and it is also a day to sweep the graves, and it is an activity to sacrifice the dead.

Early this morning, my parents and I came to visit my grandmother's grave. I didn't expect so many people and cars in the cemetery. It's a sea of people There is a car by the roadside, which looks like a winding dragon from a distance. When I walked further inside, I heard sad music playing in the cemetery. Watching people come and go, and then looking at one tombstone after another, I can't help but think of this poem: it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, on the road. It is true that the living come here to commemorate those who left us. You listen to firecrackers, but you don't recognize the lively atmosphere, only feel sad.

We came to grandma's grave, and my mother took a broom and began to clean around grandma's tombstone. My father wiped grandma's tombstone with a wet towel. After cleaning, we began to put out grandma's favorite fruits and snacks and set off firecrackers. When we came, we broke some green branches and put them around grandma's grave, burning paper money. My mother said that today is grandma's holiday, and grandma can hear everything you say today, and she still.

Although grandma is separated from us by Yin and Yang, I will never forget the wonderful time we spent together. Apart from the sadness and nostalgia at her grave, I just want to talk to her for a while, because she can see and hear my speech. I asked her if she had seen the letter I wrote to her the other day. I also told her to take good care of herself over there, don't be careful, don't worry about our hearts any more, we are all fine, and I asked her to wish our family good health, everything goes well in the spirit of heaven, and my study at the next level, so that I can grow up and be successful in the future.

Tomb-Sweeping Day holiday diary 500 words 1 1 Today is Saturday. My father said early in the morning, "Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived, and it is our custom in China to pay homage to the ancestral graves." 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, don't be afraid to set off firecrackers." I said, "I'm scared, I'm scared!" "I used to be a person who likes to set off firecrackers. Why are you so scared now?

All because of a small firecracker. That was when I was six years old. When playing again, I found a small firecracker. I let it go, but it exploded so fast that I heard a bang. Bang, my hand was blown out of blood. I cried in pain at that time. My neighbors saw my success and told my parents at once. My parents were so scared that they quickly pulled me. After setting off firecrackers, we lit some incense sticks. I followed the example of my parents, bowed first, and then said something. I can't hear what my parents are saying, but my mouth is saying, "I will study hard and go to college in the future, so that I can remember my parents." "I know it's useless for me to talk and do nothing, but to act.

Finally, my father took out some food and wine. He poured the wine into a small teacup and then poured it on the ground in front of the tombstone. On the way home, I said, "aren't you afraid that the weeds next to you will catch fire?" They said, "Of course! But be careful. "

Tomb-Sweeping Day holiday diary 500 words 12. The long-awaited Tomb-Sweeping Day has finally arrived again. I got up at 6: 05 this morning, dressed my shoes and socks, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and went downstairs after breakfast.

Set out, my mother prepared a big bag of snacks and a black leather backpack. We stood at the gate of Sanhe supermarket, waiting for my uncle's car. We waited for a long time, and the bus finally came. As soon as I got on the bus, I said hello to my uncle, aunt and sister Qian Qian. They greeted me, too.

Along the way, I saw: many "fairies" in dark green robes were sitting on curved trees and waving to me; There are lovely elves in the tall tree. ...

Arriving at the destination, we worshipped many people. Aunt Haiyan first put a big bouquet of fragrant flowers in front of the tombstone. Then, we put the universal coins on our heads into the brazier one by one. As soon as we visited them. I don't know most of them I said to them softly, "Although, I don't know what you look like? But I still miss you day and night. I hope you will keep us safe and healthy ... I hope you can eat well, live well and sleep well in the sky.

Then, we went to our hometown (ruoheng) and I saw my home. Now it has been rented to others as a storefront. As soon as we entered the room, wow. Lots of goods, so beautiful. I saw two fashionable aunts sitting in front of the mirror. "Good aunt." I shouted happily. Aunt quickly took two colorful lollipops to my brother and me.

Ah. A happy day always passes quickly. I hope every day is Tomb-Sweeping Day.

500 words Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary 13 How time flies! I arrived in Tomb-Sweeping Day in a blink of an eye. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China, and the customs in Tomb-Sweeping Day are rich and colorful, such as sweeping graves, making sure the graves are clean and so on.

This morning, my mother and I are going to make Qingming steamed buns. We went to the market to buy some materials, and began to pack them when we got home. After I washed my hands, my mother gave me a green thing. I rolled it into a ball like my mother, then drilled a hole in the middle of the ball, then rolled it into a thicker bowl, then put food into the bowl, then folded the bowl in half and squeezed the opening hard. My tomb-sweeping day is ready. But at first glance, it's far from what my mother did. Mine looks like an "ugly", but my mother looks like a beautiful "angel". I looked left and right, and it was really ugly. But I was unwilling, picked up a green ball and rubbed it carefully. Soon, a ball touched me again. I drilled a hole in the finished ball, put my thumb in the hole, and put the other four fingers together to rotate slowly. Seeing my skillful appearance, my mother praised me, "You are really capable. This time, you will be an "angel". I was elated and continued to do Qingming. One minute, two minutes ... my "little angel" is finally ready. I raised my hand happily to show off to my mother. My mother nodded with satisfaction, and I was happy to see her satisfied expression.

Bao Qingming is really interesting. It not only exercised my practical ability, but also realized a truth from it: nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Holiday Diary 500 words 14 Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, a festival to mourn and pay homage to the deceased relatives. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a day to remember the dead and thank their loved ones.

On this day, people go to sweep graves, pay homage, offer sacrifices, burn incense and burn paper. In front of the portrait of the deceased, in front of the tomb, I whispered with my relatives, talked with myself deeply, and poured out my nostalgia for my relatives. How many years, year after year, generation after generation, lasted for a long time.

I miss my old friend every Qingming Festival. What I miss most is my father, who has been away from us for almost eight years. Although he lived over 90 years, which is considered a long life in people's eyes, I think he left too early. The father worked hard and suffered all his life until he brought up his children, got a job and got married. The old people were relieved and their lives improved, but they didn't enjoy the blessings for many years. They left in a hurry before their children paid enough, which made their loved ones sad.

I work in other places and don't live with my father all the year round. I only go home to see my father on his birthday during the Spring Festival every year. My father only comes to my house for a few months every year. My time with my father is so short every year. I regret it when I think about it now. Why didn't I spend more time with the elderly and be more filial when my father was alive? Regret is useless, only those who have lost know his value.

I envy people whose parents are still alive. It is a kind of happiness for them to honor their parents, and it is a kind of enjoyment for them to be cared for by their parents. You can talk to your parents and they will give you advice. Although parents' suggestions are not necessarily in line with the modern trend, there is no doubt that parents are doing their best for their children, which is irreplaceable by anyone.

Those whose parents are still alive, please cherish the happiness of your. You can't enjoy this kind of happiness in this life, you can only wait until the afterlife.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival to remember the deceased relatives, to be grateful to their loved ones, and to be a festival for Chinese people all over the world.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary is 500 words 15, a clear, full and contradictory day. After everything is updated, the spring is full, but it corresponds to our memories of our ancestors. It seems that only unexpected spring rain can express this emotion.

The three-day holiday has become the sunshine for everyone to go on an outing. In the wilderness and cemetery, the grave-sweeping army can be seen everywhere among the bustling crowd.

Every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, it is a custom that the Chinese nation has followed for several years to worship ancestors and sweep graves.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, a beautiful festival born in warm spring, means not to sacrifice so much. In our traditional understanding, Qingming is a way to pay homage to relatives and ancestors. In today's social development and progress, in this peaceful and prosperous harmonious society, we should tell our ancestors in a way that today's development and progress have their contributions. Today, under the new regulations, Qingming has given us more substantive significance. Qingming not only means paying homage to ancestors, but also is a good time for people to go out in March, thus creating a good mood for their New Year.

Of course, on such a day, there are very few villagers who are usually busy and have no time to meet: friends can get together, talk about some past events, tap their confidence, exchange friendship, and feel the warmth of family and friendship everywhere.

Sacrifice makes us feel that life is so precious and fragile; Let us realize that it's good to be alive! Life is so important and wonderful that it inspires us to cherish life and cherish life, so as not to waste everything the world has given us. I think this is the best feeling that Tomb-Sweeping Day gave us.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary 500 words 16 "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." When I heard these poems, I remembered the desolation and loneliness of Tomb-Sweeping Day. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a "grave-sweeping storm" for adults, but when I say loneliness, I mean hard work at home. But in retrospect, there is still something worth mentioning!

Qingming, Qingming! Two familiar words, but I don't know their origins. However, there are always ways to solve it. The so-called "God never shuts one door but he opens another"! I thought of checking the computer, "action is better than wandering", and I started. I immediately turned on the computer and checked Tomb-Sweeping Day. There are still some folklore about Qingming. As follows:

According to legend, in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Jin Xiangong's concubine killed the prince in order to let her son inherit the throne, and Shen Sheng was forced to commit suicide. Shen Sheng's younger brother, Zhong Er, went into exile to escape the scourge. During his exile, Zhong Er suffered humiliation. Most of the courtiers who went out with him went out one after another. There are only a few loyal people left, who have been following. One of them is called meson push. On one occasion, Zhong Er fainted from hunger. In order to save Zhong Er, Jiezitui cut a piece of meat from his thigh, cooked it with fire and gave it to Zhong Er. Nineteen years later, Zhong Er returned to China and became a monarch. This is Jin Wengong, one of the five famous tyrants in the Spring and Autumn Period. However, when Zhong Er wanted to invite Jietui to share the prosperity, Jietui took Xueshu as the motto and urged Jin Wengong to be in power in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Jin Wengong designated the death of meson tui as a folk cold food festival, namely Tomb-Sweeping Day.

I have scanned it carefully and think that Jie tui is a person who is loyal to the monarch and does not seek wealth. Taking Jiexiu's death as a warning, Jin Wengong managed the country in an orderly way. This legend is awesome and makes Tomb-Sweeping Day more meaningful. ...

Tomb-Sweeping Day Holiday Diary 500 words 17 Today is April 4th in Tomb-Sweeping Day. This is really a festival in memory of old friends. There is no class in our school today, so we have a day off. My mother told me before going to bed last night that tomorrow, we will go to my grandfather's grave, visit him and burn him some money. I said, okay.

My mother woke me up early this morning. Then, my mother brought grandpa some prepared things, such as some fruits, some food and some paper money. Let's take the things to my grandmother's house and then pick her up. We went to grandpa's grave together and looked at the photos on his tombstone. It suddenly occurred to me that when Grandpa was young, we were really happy at that time, but those days have passed. No, I really miss being with my grandfather. I really miss him and the delicious food he cooked for me, but my grandfather can't accompany me anymore. I really miss him.

Looking at grandpa's tombstone, my mother and I put the prepared food on the table for grandpa to eat, and my mother put the prepared paper money on the ground, and then we started to order. Then, while burning paper for grandpa, my mother kept chanting: Have a nice trip, Dad. Buy yourself something good there. We'll burn it for you if it's not enough ... Looking at my mother, I felt a surge of sadness. It's really hard to think about it

We burned paper money for grandpa, and then began to clean grandpa's grave. We swept away some leaves and things in front of grandpa's tombstone. We cleaned grandpa's tombstone so that grandpa could have a good and clean place to live.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, a festival in memory of an old friend, reminds me of my grandfather, the happy days we once had, the sour feeling in my heart, and Tomb-Sweeping Day, an unforgettable day with different feelings.