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Composition on Double Ninth Festival 1 "Climb high and look at the autumn wind and see the human feelings". It is the golden autumn of another year, with a cool breeze blowing gently, and the fruits are fragrant. Chongyang is approaching quietly with heavy steps.
Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. Yes, scholars of all ages express their feelings every festival. These poems vividly describe how ancient people spent various festivals. The ancients and modern people are different in Chongyang. Just like Wang Wei said, "Cornus officinalis is short of one person", the family is round and round, eating steamed cakes and enjoying osmanthus flowers. What could be happier than this? Or Meng Haoran's visit to old friends is not a pleasure. Life at that time was simple but full of fun.
"Osmanthus fragrans is fragrant and practiced by the river, and Cornus officinalis is missed by wine." On the Double Ninth Festival, every household will send blessings to the elderly, and naughty children will not let the elderly lose their temper. At this time, the unhappiness between brothers and sisters will melt like ice and snow, and relatives will get together to eat Osmanthus Jelly and drink chrysanthemum tea. No matter where you are, people have respect for the elderly at this moment.
We are young adults and need to take care of older children. Today's Double Ninth Festival is also called Respect for the Elderly, but who can really understand it? Festivals are just a form in the eyes of many people. Some people may show some superficial respect, but only those old people who have been passed down from generation to generation will say, "Today we make steamed cakes and drink chrysanthemum tea." Tradition is our unique wealth, which was needed in the past and will be needed in the future. A greeting will open everyone's heart, and we need to pursue these shadows at dusk.
Autumn wind sends Qiu Si, and leaves fall quietly, all of which are "Chongyang Ankang". I hope the people we love are healthy, not just today!
How time flies! Unconsciously, another year's Double Ninth Festival has arrived. The Double Ninth Festival represents eternity and also represents respect, respect and love for the elderly.
Nothing more than hitting the old man's back, pushing the old man's back, or helping with some housework. Other than that, grandparents won't let us do anything. Usually, old people always love us the most. Leave it to us if you are reluctant to eat; If you have something delicious, you can't bear to drink it and leave it to us; I have never seen my grandparents often add a new dress to themselves, but dress their children with old clothes. I have never seen my grandparents spend a lot of money on many valuable things, but they always save the rest of the money to buy snacks for us; I have never seen my grandparents pick me up from school a little later. They often have to stand up even if they are sick, so as not to let us worry at the school gate.
When the weather turns cold in autumn, grandma always asks me, "Is it so cold to wear so little?" At this time, I will turn my head impatiently and say, "neither cold nor cold." I can't help complaining that grandma is too Rory! Often I don't have time to listen to my grandfather finish this sentence, so I just say, "I know, I know!" " "I feel that after listening to a word a day, my ears are almost cocoon.
In the final analysis, it is to understand and respect the elderly. Think about which old man doesn't want the attention and respect of the younger generation? Although we can't have too much money and energy to give all the old people a warm and comfortable home, we can start with the old people around us and touch them with our love.
Today is the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival, that is, the festival for the elderly, and it is also the birthday of radish children in our class. As a senior three student, when I started to plan how to use the afternoon time on Monday, when there were only three classes in the afternoon, Lin Xiaorong, the Communist Youth League secretary, raised his trademark smiling face and said, "This is the last time the class committee took pictures in the nursing home in the afternoon!" All right! Since God has arranged it, I have to obey it.
In other words, we set out together again, and the team was as spectacular as it was then, but in fact, it was really the last time. We bought persimmons and small tomatoes, but the nine-layer cake we originally planned to buy was "in short supply" on this day, so we had to give up.
Stepping into the gate of the yard, we found it extremely deserted. Only then did we know that most of the old people had gone out, and the rest warmly entertained us. It seems that I know that we are here for the last time. I always feel that the old people are particularly cooperative, especially a few grandfathers, who are old and strong, and even help us move stools to take pictures. We were stunned! We all want wooden benches with two hands. He can lift them with one hand. As a young volunteer, we went to help at once. At the same time, an old man with mobility difficulties refused our help and moved out step by step to take pictures as a souvenir. What's more worth mentioning is that we specially invited an old woman to take a group photo here. I remember that after the photo shoot, the two grandfathers joked like children, which amused us and made the atmosphere more harmonious, but it was inevitable to leave.
Looking back on the road we have traveled, we have complained and had fun, but in fact, having a good memory and a good ending is more important than anything else. So is life! I think we are just our own volunteers, helping others and ourselves, so don't be stingy with our hands, it's not just a person's need!
Chung Yeung Festival composition 4 Chung Yeung Festival, tired and happy.
Liu Youyou, Class 49, Grade 5, Dongsheng Primary School, Yueyanglou District
Some old people and their families sent them to nursing homes for various reasons, and life became monotonous from then on. Today is the Double Ninth Festival. We walked into the nursing home and sent happiness to the elderly.
At 8: 30 in the morning, our group took the 19 bus to the west of Baling Bridge. After repeated inquiries, we finally came to our destination: the nursing home.
As soon as we entered the door, we were about to go upstairs when our cleaning aunt stopped us. She said, "We just finished cleaning, and you are late." So we have to go to another building. We took out the egg yolk pie, Wangwang ice cream, chocolate and other foods bought with pocket money and distributed them to the elderly. We also took a blessing message: "Happy Double Ninth Festival!" Everyone laughed happily when we saw that the monotonous life of the old man was swept away by us.
When we got to the top floor, another kind cleaning aunt asked us to help clean it. Everyone swept up without saying anything. Thanks to everyone's efforts, we finally cleaned up 100 square meters. Although we were panting with fatigue, we all smiled.
Comments: Experiencing happiness in fatigue, the little author wrote his true feelings and was infectious.
Double Ninth Festival Composition 5 "I miss my loved ones twice in the festival", and the Double Ninth Festival has arrived. At the moment, I really miss my relatives in my hometown: has my lovely brother grown taller? Especially grandparents, are they still healthy? I am their granddaughter. The scene with them when I was a child is still fresh in my memory.
I often hear my mother say: I was just born a month ago. In order not to affect my mother's work, my grandmother took me back to my hometown. Moreover, grandma has to take care of her 65-year-old grandfather, and now she has to take care of me, who was just born a month ago. And I can imagine that an old man in his fifties has to get up several times a day on a cold night to change my diaper and make milk. Grandma didn't sleep well. With grandma's meticulous care, my baby is getting stronger and stronger, while grandma is getting thinner and thinner.
Growing up, I was naughty and active. Once, my child and I accidentally slipped on a corner while playing with a scooter. At that time, a large piece of meat was scraped on my hand. Grandpa hugged me and went straight home to apply ointment to me. But grandpa still has blisters on his feet, which makes it inconvenient to walk, but grandpa ignores me because I am his only granddaughter.
Respecting the elderly and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, especially in the Double Ninth Festival, a festival to respect the elderly. Here, I sincerely wish the elderly around me a happy holiday!
Today is the annual Double Ninth Festival and the last Double Ninth Festival in our primary school life. The students offered their sincere love, the most beautiful blessing song and the most charming dance to their grandparents in the nursing home.
At about 3 pm, we started from school, knocking at the door and following the rhythm. Listen, the drums seem to have crossed the Qian Shan and spread all over the country, so that people all over China know to offer the most sincere and simple love to their elders. We went to the nursing home, and each class sent the most concerned condolences and blessings to the old people, so that the old people could spend these hours happily. Although the time is short, it contains how much love and care we have for the old people.
Through this activity, I feel that people all over the world are born and raised by their parents, and all of them have the painstaking efforts of their parents and elders. Since you were born, your parents not only have to work to earn money to support the family, but also help you with your homework and teach you how to be a man. Maybe when you were young, you might feel sick when you saw your parents' rough hands and their dirty feet, but have you ever wondered why? Maybe you'll just frown and cover your nose. It's really smelly and dirty. Do you know how painful and uncomfortable it will be for parents to hear this? They will only shake their heads and sigh and say, "You are too young to understand the pains of our parents!" "Speaking of which, we can't help but think of a very touching poem" Wandering Sons ". Do you know that?/You know what? "The thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it has won three spring rays. "Classmates, let's act from now on! -Honor your parents and elders and be a good boy!
Double Ninth Festival Composition 7 Whenever the air is crisp in autumn and fresh fruits are fragrant, we have a special festival-Double Ninth Festival.
Whenever this festival comes, many grandmothers dance and sing to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. This year's Double Ninth Festival coincides with the "September" of the lunar calendar, which symbolizes "everlasting" in China.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival. I got up early this morning. I looked at my calendar. "Ah, today is the Double Ninth Festival!" "I cried in surprise." It seems that I have to have a good holiday for my grandparents today. I thought to myself. So, I ran downstairs and saw my grandparents still awake. I think I have to show my skills today. I must buy food for my grandparents. Now it's time to buy food and lose weight in my wallet, but it's okay, because grandparents don't have to cook. Do it. I walked out of the house with my wallet and bought a lot of food. Hey! The wallet "lost weight" succeeded!
Grandparents woke up and were happy to see the food on the table. Soon, they ate all the food on the table "Grandparents, today is the Double Ninth Festival. Let me take you out for a walk." I smiled and invited. Grandparents immediately beamed, and their faces looked like two chrysanthemums. I'll take my grandparents to the stream to eat cake first. Next, we went to a big tree. There are a few birds chirping in the tree, as if singing autumn hymns, and there are many flowers blooming next to them ... among flowers, trees and small animals, grandparents feel very happy.
On this Double Ninth Festival, my grandparents had a very happy time. This is really a wonderful Double Ninth Festival!
The composition of the Double Ninth Festival was mature in the autumn of 8 years. Quiet and peaceful night, gentle and friendly wind, dignified and quiet wheat, leisurely rain, these are a bit like a person, the person who accompanied me in my long dream and put me to sleep.
Rainy autumn nights are long and sultry. A little girl is lying in bed. The quilt is warm but wet. She kicked off the quilt and had a pair of hands to help her cover it. In early autumn, there were many mosquitoes, and the girl was scratching all over, but those hands helped her drive away the mosquitoes. She slept soundly.
These hands are not delicate, they are full of calluses and wrinkles. The zigzag hand lines reveal the ups and downs of life. It happened that these are the unhappy hands, the greatest and full of love.
They are my grandpa, grandma, grandma, grandpa. They were young and brilliant, and they used to smile like flowers. They have worked hard for two generations. They are weather-beaten and their edges and corners have been worn away by years. Their faces are like paintings blurred by the hand of time, vicissitudes and calmness.
I believe that not only my relatives, but also other elders are working hard for their children and grandchildren. Legend has it that in the distant sky, there is a shining city floating in the middle of the cloud. They are everywhere, around us, in the cities in the clouds, in the hearts of each of us.
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind will not stop, and the son wants to raise and the relatives are not there. We are all to them. They are just a part of our lives. Reward them well and be kind to them, not only in return, but also in gratitude. ...
Looking back on Chongyang, can I see that person again?
Double Ninth Festival composition 9 "Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season. I know from a distance where my brother climbed, and there is one person missing from the dogwood. " This is a poem written by Wang Wei, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, entitled "Thinking of Shandong Brothers in the Mountain Festival". In the poem, the homesickness of the wanderer is written. It is another year's Double Ninth Festival, and every wanderer in a foreign land is full of thoughts about his relatives and hometown.
In the silent night, I walked alone under the lush tree. The moon has just risen. The bright moonlight shines on the earth, on the fallen leaves, emitting a little light, but it is particularly bleak. The bleak cold wind blows quietly, and the yellow leaves flutter with the wind, making a collision sound, and then slowly falling, just like a golden butterfly dancing, delicate and charming, and finally passing away. Looking at these scenery, it is beautiful but heartbreaking. Dead leaves used up their last life, which brought us a shocking performance and made people feel a little warm. A person wandering in a foreign land, no relatives and friends, some strangers, everywhere is the smell of missing.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I went back to my hometown and climbed the mountain once. Looking at the rugged mountain road in those days, it is still so lovely, which adds a little fun to climbing the mountain. Although the scenery remains the same, people are different, and the previous scenes emerge in front of us, which makes people moved and missed by the scenes. People who have been missing in my heart will become more intense and profound at this moment.
When I stood on the hill, an autumn wind blew slowly, mixed with endless thoughts, which made my thoughts wander freely. The sadness brought by the Double Ninth Festival makes me miss my relatives who are no longer there. That kind of heavy yearning is very helpless, drifting away in the afterglow of the sunset. Unconsciously, the moon has jumped over my head, giving people new expectations for tomorrow.
Double Ninth Festival composition 10 "Double Ninth Festival", also known as "Ascending the Mountain Festival", is also a day to respect the elderly. On the Double Ninth Festival in 1999, I accompanied my grandmother to Fahua Pagoda, Nanjie, with great interest.
When I came to Fahua Pagoda and looked up, Fahua Pagoda stood tall and majestic, guarding Jiading City like a giant. Fahua Pagoda * * * has seven floors, and a small bronze bell is hung on the four corners of each floor. The wind-driven bell rings, crisp and pleasant.
Grandma and I couldn't wait to get to the tower and climb the stone steps and stairs. The wooden stairs in the tower are very narrow. I carefully helped my grandmother climb up step by step. On the first floor and the second floor … I will pay homage to the flat seat of the Buddhist shrine with a sincere heart and silently wish my family peace and health, and my grandparents health and longevity! The stairs in the tower are getting steeper and steeper, and my grandmother and I finally climbed to the top of Fahua Pagoda. Although we are exhausted, our hearts are filled with the joy of successfully reaching the top. Grandma and I stood by the railing, and the wind was blowing, which made people feel extremely cool and relaxed. Looking around, you can see the whole city of Jiading. Nearby is the old street with white walls and blue tiles, and in the distance is Jiading New Town with many high-rise buildings. Grandma told me that Jiading, our hometown, is an ancient city with profound heritage. The quiet back to Longtan rippled with the sound of books, and the Confucius Temple, known as "the first in Wuzhong", inherited Confucian culture. The elegant and graceful ancient fragrance conveys the crisp soft language of Wu Nong. Jiading is also a vibrant modern city. The satellite of Aoyou Space embodies the wisdom of Jiading, the bamboo carving technology gathers Jiading's creativity, and the passionate racing car shows Jiading's speed.
Yes! The combination of classicality and modernity is the charm of Jiading ancient city. Looking at the beautiful Jiading city, I also secretly made up my mind to learn my skills and build my hometown better!
Composition of Double Ninth Festival 1 1 With the cool autumn wind and the fragrance of osmanthus, we ushered in a Double Ninth Festival last Saturday. This is a festival representing 1999, a long and lasting festival, a festival of respecting, respecting and loving the elderly.
Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, which has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years. Confucius believes that if children only support their parents and don't respect them, they can't be treated with a happy attitude, which is not true filial piety to the elderly. Mencius further put forward: "I am old and people are old." It means that while supporting and respecting the elders, we should also care for and care for other elderly people who have nothing to do with their own blood.
My classmate's grandparents must be old. They have made great contributions to the development of society and made all efforts for their children. We should respect and love them and care about their health.
1999 Chongyang is homophonic with "Jiujiu", which means longevity. I think this is also the significance of setting the Double Ninth Festival as the festival for the elderly.
The old man's love for us is broad and selfless; We seldom care about the elderly. Many times, we always take it for granted, but we ignore giving them an umbrella in rainy days, giving them a cup of hot tea after work and rubbing their shoulders before going to bed.
Students, from now on, let's work together, start from every little thing around us, carry forward the traditional virtue of "respecting the old and loving the young", and make Fu Bao Middle School a model campus of "respecting the old"!
Then, let's spend the Double Ninth Festival with more old people! When riding, take the initiative to get up and give up your seat to the elderly; When queuing, take the initiative to let the old man stand in front of himself; When crossing the road, take the initiative to help the elderly around you. This simple getting up, simple humility and simple help is a respect for life, time and lofty quality.
My grandfather is an electric welding engineer. He loves not only his work, but also his study. He left us because of an accident, but I will always think of him.
Once when it rained, I waited for my grandpa at the window, because grandpa said he would take me to the street park not far from home every time he came back from work. Finally, I vaguely saw a familiar figure in the rain. I took a closer look, and it was grandpa, and grandpa came back. Grandpa is riding a bicycle, with a handlebar and an umbrella in one hand.
Grandpa stopped the car and said to me, "Jiahe, it's raining too hard." Let's not play this time, shall we? " No, I'm going to play in the park! Hearing this, grandpa took me to the back seat of the car and rode to the park without saying anything. When I got to the park, I was desperate to play, but my grandfather chased me with an umbrella. We played until it was dark and the rain stopped. I went back with my grandfather. On the way back, my wet grandfather hummed a tune, dripping water on his head, some on my head, some on my face, cool, but warm in his heart.
But once, on the way back from work, my grandfather didn't pay attention. He collided with a car and was taken to the hospital, which led to a car accident.
After I heard the news, whether it rained or not, I ran to the hospital with an umbrella. How I wanted to let your dry hands touch my head again, but I never thought there was no one in the hospital bed. I know my grandfather has passed away. He took away the best years and memories between our grandparents and grandchildren.
But he left me three most precious things, one is love, the other is the quality of keeping promises, and the third is the spirit of seeking knowledge, which will always be in my heart and accompany me all my life.
Composition of Double Ninth Festival 13 I was born on the ninth day of September in the 20xx lunar calendar, which is a traditional festival in China-Double Ninth Festival.
Although I have only spent eight Double Ninth Festival, I know a lot about Double Ninth Festival and related poems. The ninth, 29th and 29th day of the ninth lunar month is very important, which is called "Double Ninth Festival". Because in ancient China, six was the number of yin and nine was the number of yang, the Double Ninth Festival was called "Double Ninth Festival". The origin of the Double Ninth Festival can be traced back to the early Han Dynasty. It is said that in the palace, on the ninth day of September every year, you should wear dogwood, eat tent bait and drink chrysanthemum wine to live longer. After the murder of the love princess Qi of Liu Bang, the emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, Jia, the palace maid, was also expelled from the palace, and this custom spread to the people. It is not as rich as New Year's Eve, Spring Festival and Lantern Festival, but it is a little more free and easy than them. Free and easy is included in the customs of climbing mountains, drinking chrysanthemum wine, writing poems, shooting arrows and enjoying chrysanthemums.
Chrysanthemum appreciation is the communication between man and nature. Tao Qian, a scholar in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, is quiet in the mood of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely". In the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu pursued the elegance of "chrysanthemum needs plug". Brother Silu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, tells the feelings of many wanderers who miss their hometown and relatives. My favorite is Nine Days by Wang Bo, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Double ninth festival,
Open the door with chrysanthemums.
I don't know, delivering wine,
If one is a Taoist.
China has Lantern Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day and Dragon Boat Festival. Nowadays, China pays more and more attention to traditional festivals. Whenever we celebrate these festivals, if we love our motherland, we should understand the traditional festivals in our country and be a real China person.
Double Ninth Festival Composition 14 Tomorrow is Double Ninth Festival. Today, on the occasion of the Double Ninth Festival, our school launched the Double Ninth Festival Thanksgiving Day.
10 June 12 in the afternoon, led by counselor Lu Ke, we came to the second welfare home in Hangzhou. We not only brought holiday gifts to grandparents in welfare homes, but also chatted with them. Our group interviewed Grandma Jin. Although she is 80 years old, she still maintains a youthful and energetic state. I asked my grandmother, "What are your hobbies?" Grandma said, "I have many hobbies, especially playing the piano." There is an electronic piano in my room and a piano downstairs. Play the piano if you have nothing to do. Don't look at me when I'm 80. I am in good health and often go downstairs to exercise. "
Speaking of grandma's children, grandma was very excited and talked happily about her granddaughter and grandson. Grandma said: My granddaughter studied very well and successfully entered Harvard for further study. My grandson studies very hard, and now he works in other places, and he is also a good talent. Grandma also told us to study hard and be admitted to an ideal university in the future.
Grandma is very kind. She answered every question carefully and taught us the truth of life carefully. "You are old and happy as youth. Youth is like a lark, singing its morning song; Old age is like a nightingale, and it should have its serenade. "
This Thanksgiving Double Ninth Festival is really meaningful.
On the Double Ninth Festival, the teacher took us to the nursing home to visit our grandparents there.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw many grandparents sitting in the yard in the sun. Some are whispering and can't hear clearly what they are saying; Some leisurely stretch their legs and slightly close their eyes to enjoy the warm sunshine; Some play chess under the tree, and from time to time there is hearty laughter ... the flowers and plants in the yard are really beautiful! Attracted butterflies and bees, all dancing in the flowers! Behind my grandparents is a beautiful and clean building with white walls and red tiles hidden among the green trees. All this looks like a beautiful and harmonious painting.
There are also old people lying in bed because of mobility difficulties. We quietly entered the room, chatted with these grandparents and spent the holidays with them. "Aunt, let me help you ..." I looked down and found that it was Liang of our class talking to the management aunt. Aunt handed her half a bowl of minced meat porridge. I saw that Liang skillfully picked up the bowl, picked up the spoon and carefully took a bite of porridge, put it on his mouth and gently blew it, and then carefully fed it to grandpa's mouth. Grandpa opened his mouth and swallowed it with difficulty. Liang Yuxin smiled happily. I saw her talking to grandpa from time to time, picking up paper to help grandpa wipe his mouth. Seeing this scene, my eyes can't help getting wet.
How time flies! It's four o'clock in the afternoon in the blink of an eye. We are going back to school. Grandpa and grandma said goodbye to us. I feel happy and happy, because today I spent a meaningful festival to respect the elderly with my grandparents. I want to honor my parents and the elderly more in the future, so that they can enjoy a happy time in their later years.