Write 5 essays of about 600 words on Tomb-Sweeping Day
Before you know it, Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. The sky suddenly cleared up. Looking up at the clear sunshine, it feels inexplicably warm. Below are examples of about 600 words of Qingming Festival essays that I have collected for you. I hope you like them. Write a Qingming Festival composition of about 600 words Part 1
Qingming Festival is here again. "Almanac" says: On the fifteenth day after the Spring Equinox, when the fighting fingers are ding, it is the Qingming Festival. At that time, everything is clean and clear, which is the right time, hence the name. Throughout the ages, Qingming has been synonymous with bidding farewell to the cold and welcoming the bright. It is also a complex of reminiscences and prospects. On this day, people not only pay homage to their ancestors, remember martyrs, and express their condolences, but they also plant willow trees, go hiking outdoors, and embrace spring.
"Zai Jing Tang Collection· Jiangnan Jingshi Poetry Manuscript" says: The temperature suddenly returns and the clear rain is like hemp, and the grass in the countryside becomes greener. Or go to the cemetery to look for a memorial stone and pay tribute to your loved ones with flowers on their tombs. Sweeping tombs during the Qingming Festival is an ancient custom. Wanderers will try their best to return to their hometowns during the Qingming Festival to weed the tombs of their ancestors, add some new soil, and sweep them to pay homage. In recent years, with the popularization of civilized sacrifices, the past phenomena of burning incense, paper, candles and whips have been gradually replaced by planting trees and sending flowers. Many people who live in other places also face the direction of their hometown on this day, feeling nostalgic for their hometown.
"Before and after Qingming, plant melons and order beans." Qingming is also an important agricultural solar term and the only solar term among the twenty-four solar terms that becomes a festival. When the Qingming Festival comes, the temperature rises, everything revives, and people usher in a great time for spring plowing and planting. As the saying goes, "Wheat grows for three seasons during the Qingming Festival." At this time, the wheat in the south of the Huanghuai River is about to start, and the rapeseed flowers all over the mountains and fields are already in full bloom. In the fields, farmers began to seize the opportunity to sow seeds early when the weather cleared, working hard to achieve a bumper harvest in the new year. Vitality and hope begin to grow and improve with the clear spring breeze.
During the Qingming Festival, spring returns to the earth, and nature is full of vitality. It is a great time for outings. People support the elderly and the young, call their children, and take their families to the countryside for hikes and picnics to enjoy the spring scenery and relieve the lingering melancholy of winter. There used to be a humorous saying among northern folk that "if you don't wear willows during the Qingming Festival, you will turn into a yellow dog after death", so breaking willows, wearing willows, and inserting willows have become popular. Weaving wicker rings and wearing wicker hats have become fashionable decorations for young people and have become common entertainment during the Qingming Festival. However, from the current environmental protection point of view, breaking off willow branches at will is a kind of damage to the willow tree, and it is better not to promote it.
In the spring breeze, people fly kites on the green land, letting the breeze lift their dreams to high altitudes in the distance. Children run and play, which adds a bit of spring to the clear spring scenery. I think that getting rid of sorrow and death and welcoming the beauty of life is the proper meaning of Qingming Festival. Write a Qingming Festival essay of about 600 words Part 2
A few years ago, I didn’t know much about Qingming Festival. I just feel that the atmosphere is different from the first month. But I’m not completely ignorant of all its customs and deeper meanings, and I don’t really understand them, but I can’t say there’s anything I don’t understand about them.
The clear atmosphere is desolate and desolate. There is a saying in ancient poems: There is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. A few words outline a sad picture. You see, the sadness of Qingming Festival is always different, always light, but sad at the same time. It seems that it is due to people's "worry" that has been integrated into this day for a long time
April It was sunny, but I couldn't help but feel that first month chill. Maybe God also sent his thoughts and tears here and didn't want to become beautiful. At dawn at night, the gray clouds and misty rain are replaced, and the distant view in the rain presents a hazy beauty, connected over a large area. Occasionally, several towering green mountains come into view. After the drizzle, the cool breeze accompanied by a light mist made it even colder.
There will be a group of people walking down the mountain. The road is quite long. It is said to be an outing. The leaves are particularly green after the rain, and the smell of earth is stirred up by the wind, brewing together with the scent of grass in the air. The mountains are still the same, and there are fewer thorns on the road than before. Later, more people came one after another, and the children followed the adults. In addition to the thorns, the adults also had two thorns in front of them, and the latter opened the way. Sweat dripped from his cheeks into the dirt.
After sweeping the grave, the cool breeze on the way home was refreshing. Elsewhere, a faint bitterness can be smelled, that of mugwort. If there is unburnt wormwood, you can smell its own scent. Compared with when the climate was drier, there was a faint smell of tide that permeated Ai Xiang's heart.
The rain does not fall much or for a long time, but it is always intermittent, which inevitably makes people feel irritated. The rice is cold, but never raw. I remember there was a dark green snack that was sold at several stalls during the Qingming Festival. Stall owners are generally middle-aged women who speak kindly. The dim sum is oily and smells like mugwort, but not amazing, but you need to buy some at the street stalls. One is that it is rare (at least it has not been seen outside the island, and it is very rare), and the other is that it is not afraid of no one eating it. It's very sweet, it seems to wash away the bitterness of Qingming Festival and bring the sweetness to the most bitter place in my heart.
Clear rain accompanies sorrow. Looking at the clear rain, I can't help but feel ripples in my heart. In my mind, it will never be sunny. Some old friends complained about the sadness of the Qingming atmosphere, and many people responded afterwards. I don't fully understand it yet, but I basically understand it now. Maybe, if I don’t understand, I may never understand. Sometimes, I don’t have to be too persistent.
Write a Qingming Festival essay of about 600 words Part 3
It’s Qingming Festival again. On the grounds of the teaching building, the monotonous voice of the counselor of the brigade repeated "great patriotism", "selfless dedication", "glory of humanity" and "nobility of spirit". The gloomy sky and bitter air conquered our heavy heart. The voice of the brigade counselor echoed in the empty playground, and time walked slowly and painfully like a seriously injured soldier.
I stared blankly at the counselor of the brigade, feeling that it was all so fake... Back then, those heroic spirits were alive, when the martyrs joined the army, when the martyrs ran towards the enemy, they were used as bullets or spears. When they shot or stabbed into the chests of the martyrs...the martyrs had bet with their lives from the beginning. When the martyrs fell on the battlefield, what came to their minds was not "feelings" or "spirit" , but when they ask themselves: "Did I die for the motherland?", people say: "Yes." The martyrs do not need praise, they only need recognition! The martyrs did not pay attention to their own spirit. The martyrs are not teachers! The martyrs are just a group of people who are so simple that they are happy that they can contribute to the motherland. The martyrs are full of passion. When the martyrs find out that so many of their fellow countrymen have been killed by the enemy, they cannot swallow their breath. They want to avenge their people. ! The martyrs never thought that they would be commemorated, because in the eyes of the martyrs, as long as they can avenge the motherland, it is enough. The martyrs only hope to contribute to the motherland! However, there is no need to pay tribute or remember the martyrs. The martyrs have never left us. Aren't they always by our side and in our hearts... After a while, I suddenly came back to my senses. Time seems to have passed half a century... and it seems that only a few seconds have passed... The counselor of the brigade still delivers her boring speech... The speech is still going on, and the sadness is infecting everyone... I can't help but feel a little ashamed. The peace and happiness now belong to the martyrs. They exchanged their blood and lives for it, but the martyrs cannot taste it. So, I silently wish and thank the martyrs in my heart... Then, after the speech, the May 1st class came on stage to present poems... My eyes suddenly blurred and became clear.
When it was clear, the students of Class 51 opened their mouths to read loudly. When it was blurry, the martyrs did not open their mouths but sent out the most authentic call. Oh, it turns out that the martyrs were not reading with their mouths but reading with their hearts... I looked up In the sky, the martyrs seemed to appear in front of us, and the martyrs looked at us with smiles. It turns out that the last enemy the martyrs had to defeat was death... and they have already defeated... Write a Qingming Festival essay of about 600 words Part 4
The annual Qingming Silkworm Festival in my hometown is the most lively. .
On the first day of the Qingming Festival, people from all over the country came to Hanshan, a Jiangnan-style town located in the Hangjiahu Plain in northern Zhejiang. The road leading to the mountain was crowded with people, and the wide mountain gate was blocked. The scene was spectacular.
The custom of worshiping the Silkworm God in Hanshan has a long history and has far-reaching historical origins. It can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. It became more and more popular through the Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties, and was passed down from generation to generation, leaving a deep imprint on the hearts of the people in the hometown. At this time, men and women from all over the country go out to the mountains to worship the gods, which is as lively as the Muslims performing Hajj in Mecca.
Hanshan’s activities to worship the Silkworm God are divided into the First Qingming Festival, the Second Qingming Festival, and the Third Qingming Festival. From start to finish, it takes more than ten days. Legend has it that the Silkworm Flower Empress transformed into a beautiful village girl during the Qingming Festival and came to Hanshan, leaving her "silkworm breath" on the mountain. Whoever can go for an outing in Hanshan will take the joy of silkworm flowers home and receive "twenty-four points" of silkworm flowers. Therefore, silkworm farmers from all over the world rush to Hanshan every Qingming Festival. Young men and women even put on festive costumes and came together by boat, road or car. Go to the mountain to buy several silkworm flowers, pin them in your hair, hang them on your chest, stick them on the brim of your hat or stick them on sugar cane, and let the girls jump up and pick them, rubbing shoulders and amusing each other. There is a folk saying that the more noisy the silkworm flowers are and the more prosperous the silkworms are, the more good omens they will bring.
The custom of sacrificing silkworms originated from an ancient beautiful legend. Local silkworm farmers believed that Hanshan was the holy land of the Silkworm and Flower Empress. They built the Silkworm and Flower Empress Temple and held a grand silkworm sacrifice event every year to pray for a good harvest of silkworm cocoons and to bring good things. transport. Mulberry planting and sericulture are traditional agriculture in the Hangzhou-Jiahu-Hu area with a long history. Carbonized silk sheets from the Neolithic Age were unearthed in Qianshanyang. During the Three Kingdoms period, they were known as "Wu Ling and Shu Brocade". During the Song Dynasty, there was a saying that "Huzhou silk can be found all over the world". In modern times, the Jilihu silk produced in Nanxun won the gold medal at the first World Expo and became famous both at home and abroad. The economic value of sericulture and silk weaving is high. Raising silkworms for one season can equal half a year's food supply. Silkworm cocoons have become the main economic income of local villagers. Throughout history, people have placed good wishes on sericulture and performed various customs of worshiping the silkworm god.
After being away from my hometown for more than thirty years, I feel that the appearance of my hometown has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the people’s ideas and traditional concepts of getting rich are also quietly changing. Nowadays, most people go to the Silkworm Flower Festival for the fun, especially young people who want to go on an outing. During the Qingming Festival, the grass and trees are lush and green, and the bright sunshine shines warmly on your face. It is very pleasant to experience the joy of climbing while admiring the well-dressed men and women.
In 1993, what was originally a spontaneous folk custom of silkworm making was officially designated as Huzhou's "Silkworm Flower Festival". Activities include worshiping the silkworm god, outing, rolling silkworm flowers, rocking a speed boat, eating silkworm flower rice, appraising the silkworm flower girl, etc. Now it has become an important part of the folk festivals in Zhejiang Province, attracting a large number of Chinese and foreign guests to participate in this event every year. Festival holy book.
Regarding my hometown, I have been counting every change while looking at each other. In addition to rejoicing for it, I also look forward to a better tomorrow for my hometown. Write a Qingming Festival essay of about 600 words Chapter 5
Every year during Qingming Festival, it is so sad; every year during Qingming Festival, there is always drizzle, which falls on people's hearts. On this day of mourning and sweeping, there are always so many people feeling emotional and sad about it.
Since ancient times, how many literati have written poems about Qingming, which have been passed down for thousands of years. Gao Qi wrote in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty "After the wind and rain, pear blossoms and cold food, how many descendants are on the graves?" expressing the sadness of having no descendants to worship at the graves of the deceased during the Qingming Festival; there is also Han Hong's "Spring City is full of flowers, cold food and east wind "The Royal Willow Slopes" depicts the whole city of Chang'an being full of spring and bustling during the Qingming Festival. Although there are many poems, the most famous and representative one is "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to die." By describing the rainy weather during the Qingming Festival, it highlights the sadness of the pedestrians on the road in mourning their deceased relatives. Thinking about melancholy.
Qingming Festival, also called the Outing Festival, takes place at the turn of mid-spring and late spring, that is, the 108th day after the winter solstice. It is one of the traditional Chinese festivals and the most important sacrificial festival. It is used to worship ancestors and sweep graves day. Qingming was originally just the name of a solar term, one of the 24 solar terms in ancient China. It later became a festival to commemorate ancestors and was related to the Cold Food Festival.
A few days before Qingming Festival, my classmates and I participated in a tomb-sweeping activity organized by the school to commemorate the tomb of martyr Lu Longfei. First, we walked from school to Fengjing Cemetery, and then stood in front of the tomb of martyr Lu Longfei to listen to the host’s introduction to this event. After listening to the brief introduction of the life of the people's hero Lu Longfei and the story of Lu Longfei's heroic struggle against the enemy throughout his life, we were deeply moved by his unyielding spirit of preferring death. Finally, we took an oath together with the host, determined to be a person who can contribute to the motherland. The school organizes this activity mainly to let us always remember that our current happy life was obtained through countless heroes throwing their lives and blood. We must cherish our current happy life. At the same time, we must also remember Qingming, a festival for worshiping ancestors, and we must not forget the traditional Chinese festivals.
During Qingming Festival, I not only visited the tomb of Martyr Lu Longfei with my classmates. At home, I also made a Youth League with my family. At the beginning, I knew nothing about making a Youth League and didn’t know where to start. However, with the help and guidance of my mother and grandma, I finally made a flawed Youth League. Later, after constant exploration and improvement, after making several attempts, I finally made a perfect-looking Qingtuan ball. It was comparable to the Qingtuan balls made by my mother and grandma. I saw that the Qingtuan ball I made was so complete. , there is an indescribable excitement and strong sense of accomplishment in my heart.
This Qingming Festival, my brain has been supplemented with a lot of new knowledge. Not only did I understand the customs and traditional activities of the Qingming Festival, but I also exercised my hands-on ability by making the Youth League with my own hands. In the activities organized by the school to commemorate the martyrs, we realized that we should always be grateful.