Qingming Festival Composition - Qingming Outing
"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival." On the day of Qingming Festival, it rains continuously. It exaggerates the misty and gloomy atmosphere and brings sadness and sadness to people. Because my parents and I missed our hometown, we went on an outing to the beautiful countryside.
Along the way, the spring scenery was bright, beautiful and full of vitality. We were deeply affected, and I couldn't help but murmur: "Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing and the green is reflected in red, and the water village and mountains are filled with wine and flags." The light in the sky showed a white color. The cheerful and crisp calls of birds are ringing everywhere in the mountains, and the drizzle is like smoke and clouds, floating gently. This is really "the mountains are green and the plains are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules"! We admired the beautiful scenery and moved forward happily. At this time, two innocent children came into view. They were chasing and playing on the roadside and flying kites in the warm east wind. "Children come back early from school, and they are busy flying kites in the east wind." I recited the poem, and these two lively children added a bit of vitality to the beautiful spring.
“Huang Si’s family home is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. Butterflies are dancing around, and orioles are chirping at ease.” We walked into the farmhouse’s garden, and we were amazed by the beautiful scenery. There were flowers blooming on both sides of the path, so heavy that the branches bent down. The playful butterflies come and go among the flowers, circling and dancing, clinging to them and unwilling to leave. The free oriole sings delicately on the tree, and the sound is so harmonious and beautiful. This state is both amazing and comfortable.
We came to the fields again, and it was true that "the grass on the plains grows wither and wither every year." The wild grasses that grow lushly on the fields wither and flourish again every year. When the spring breeze blows, they grow vigorously and are full of life. "The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low." The fields are endless, a breeze blows, the grass droops, revealing groups of cattle and sheep, adding infinite fun to the quiet fields!
Today, the Qingming outing made me realize the simple and fun life in the countryside. How beautiful the countryside is. The countryside in April presents different scenery everywhere.
The last rays of the sunset faded. The air was unusually solemn, like an ancient house covered with dust, solemn, desolate, and dark. The breeze twines around the branches like a naughty child, making the young leaves in early spring tremble. Everything is wet, the crowded streets, the bicycles in front of the door, the hanging banners, and the people with solemn expressions. Just like what Bai Juyi said in "Cold Food and Wild Views": "The crows and magpies are noisy in the dark trees, who will cry during the cold food during Qingming Festival. The wind blows the paper money flying in the wilderness, and the spring grass is green on the ancient tombs.
Tangli flowers reflect The poplar trees are all places where life and death are separated. The springs are silent and the people are returning home. "Everything is thinking about us and conveying a cold atmosphere.