The distant scenery caught my eye. Birds are singing beautiful songs, golden rape flowers are everywhere, and everything is full of vitality. During the Qingming Festival, on such a special day, while remembering the past, we should also be full of hope for the future, cherish life, make our life more meaningful, and don't waste such a beautiful life. Make your day full, so that you won't leave regrets.
Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition: Tomb-Sweeping Day 400 words.
Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. The ancients said: It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival. It is cloudy, too. Our family went to Cihu for an outing.
When we were walking on the road, we saw the strong grass break through the ground with its tenacious perseverance. In order to welcome the spring, it is not to be outdone, and put on a new green dress. There are pieces of flowers on the green grass, red, green and yellow ... We walked for a while and came to a field, full of pleasing golden yellow, and rape flowers stood there in full spirit, like pearls.
After passing Cihu Cemetery, we couldn't help going in. Looking at the graves of martyrs, wreaths and pure white flowers, my heart can't help but fluctuate. I have thought a lot: our happy and beautiful life today was created for us by revolutionary martyrs and also bought with their blood. So, I had an idea in my heart: to inherit the legacy of the martyrs, study hard and strive to become the pillar of building the country.
Then, we went to Huangjiaao, and the mountain was crowded with people. Everyone's face is full of nostalgia. Looking at this scene, I feel a little sorry. I hope the elders can live a long life and be healthy.
This outing in Tomb-Sweeping Day gave me more feelings and let me know the feminine side of nature again. What a great harvest!
2. Tomb-Sweeping Day's 300-word composition On the day of Tomb-Sweeping Day in the third grade, my parents and I walked more than 200 kilometers to the countryside to sweep the graves.
It was raining in Mao Mao when I went up the mountain. I went up the mountain with sadness. We came to the graves of the dead, lit incense and bowed to them to show our respect. A few hours later, the grave sweeping finally ended, and we reluctantly went down the mountain. I will never forget this day.
Tomb-Sweeping Day, let me realize that we should remember our ancestors, pay homage to those who raised us and loved us, and cherish this beautiful day.
Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. It is raining in Mao Mao. We got in dad's car and finally arrived.
As soon as I got to my grandmother's grave, I thought of her appearance. I haven't seen her for six years, but her voice and smile have been imprinted on my mind. Every time I think of her, my tears suddenly flow out, because she loves me very much and always refuses to leave me delicious food. Suddenly it rained heavily, and I don't know whether it was rain or tears, which gradually blurred my eyes.
Since my grandmother died, I have deeply realized the true meaning of the poem "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to kill their souls". Grandma, I miss you so much!
Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, commemorating our lost relatives and those martyrs who liberated for mankind! Although you are no longer with us, you will always be in our hearts. On this special day, I will bow to you, bow, bow again!
I can't help thinking of a poem "Tomb-Sweeping Day" written by Du Mu. "It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. . "This is also an expression of people's grief over the loss of their loved ones and revolutionary martyrs during the Qingming period.
3. On the third day of Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition, the second volume is 300 words, which is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. The school was on holiday, and my father and I bought paper, incense and firecrackers to prepare for our ancestors' graves.
Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms bloom along the way, and bees are flying under the tree. New buildings have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, which is particularly eye-catching against the green trees. I remember a few years ago, there were low bungalows here. After a walnut forest to the cemetery, several of us sincerely burned incense and paper, and my father led me to kowtow. In a burst of firecrackers, we paid homage to our ancestors.
On the way home, Dad and Bo Er are talking about the changes in their hometown. Yeah, "5? After the "12" earthquake, people lived in spacious buildings with the support of the state and the help of good people. As my second uncle said, we should learn to be grateful. We live in a harmonious and beautiful family. We need love and a grateful heart.
4. Before and after the third grade, Tomb-Sweeping Day kept a diary of not less than 300 words. Today is April 5th, Tomb-Sweeping Day. In the fifth grade, the school organized us to visit the graves in front of the Martyrs Monument in People's Park.
We came to the Martyrs Monument. We stood in front of the monument and looked at the towering monument. We held the team flag and sang the national anthem. After the singing, each class sent some people to recite poems, sing praises to the revolutionary martyrs who gave their lives for our peaceful motherland and express our admiration for the revolutionary martyrs. When it was time to offer flowers, we walked to the martyrs' monument with great sadness, put our own small white flowers in front of the monument, made a ceremony, and then slowly walked down. People's heroes sacrificed their precious lives at all costs and created a happy and peaceful motherland. I was deeply moved and their heroic souls will be immortal. Today, we should learn from the heroic dedication of the revolutionary predecessors, and we should continue to carry forward the revolutionary tradition and contribute everything to the motherland and the people. We primary school students live in the happy home they created, so we must study hard and make contributions to the motherland in the future.
The pine and cypress beside the monument will always be so green, and the spirit of martyrs will always be our example.
5. Every year when 300 words of Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition approaches Tomb-Sweeping Day, there will always be a faint and inexplicable sadness in my heart, which is not very strong, but it is also lingering, so it is entangled and tangled in my heart. The weather is very good these days. I don't know if it will rain in Mao Mao on that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day. It seems that with this rain, Qingming can show its faint sadness.
And the smell of memory. It was Qingming that completed the rain, and it was the rain that set off Qingming. Looking at the drizzle can arouse people's faint sadness and yearning.
When I was a teenager, Tomb-Sweeping Day and rain were just a beautiful picture in my mind. In the drizzle coming with the wind, a poor poet riding a horse leaned over a little shepherd boy. He stood by the road, holding a whip in one hand and pointing to a straw house in the other. Above the thatched cottage, a red wine ribbon floats in the thin drizzle. This is probably from the poem Qingming. "It rains in 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. " In my carefree years, this poem gave me such a beautiful artistic conception.
The carefree time of teenagers is always short, just like flying kites in childhood. When the line is broken, it disappears without a trace and can't be found anywhere. Gradually, Tomb-Sweeping Day added a touch of sadness to me, which became heavier and heavier, especially after Grandpa left. In my impression, my grandfather is a kind old man, and he is very kind to me. Maybe it's because I'm good After Grandpa left, I feel very sad every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day and his memorial day. Some people say that other people's thoughts will fade with the passage of time. I think, maybe missing relatives is just the opposite. Even after a long time, every time I think of their voices and smiles, I always feel a little sour and cool in my heart. Even if it is ten years or decades, this feeling will not weaken or disappear, but will be stronger. Because of this, Tomb-Sweeping Day will become a day that has been circulated for thousands of years; The drizzle in Tomb-Sweeping Day will come one after another, which is probably a sad feeling in people's hearts.
It's clear again "Men don't flick when they have tears." I can't shed tears, so it just rains in Mao Mao. I hope she can come as scheduled, even if the world wants to cry, it can't.
6. Tomb-Sweeping Day Elementary School Students' Third Grade Composition 300 Words 400 Words Another year of Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as Tomb-Sweeping Day, is the day when we pay homage to our dead relatives and go to their graves.
Today, I got up early, because I was going to visit my grandfather's grave in the country. Grandpa's grave is in a county next to ours. It takes about an hour by car, and I arrived all the way unconsciously. When I got off the bus, wow! What a crowd! Today, people from county towns and rural areas gather together. We went to the street to buy some small pieces of paper and went up the hill. It is said that it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival. Tomb-Sweeping Day is different this year. The weather is fine, and you can see the ancestral graves on the mountain from a distance. We went to grandpa's grave first. According to our custom here, the weeds beside the grave should be removed first, and then the ancestor worship ceremony should be held. Because this year * * stipulates that we can't burn incense and paper on the mountain to avoid fire, we just went to the grave symbolically.
After sweeping grandpa's grave, I have to sweep grandpa's grave again and climb a mountain. Grandpa died of illness, so he is still very young. At his grave, grandma remembered many past events of grandpa and burst into tears. Affected by her, everyone is inevitably sad. Similarly, we also cleaned his grave, put incense paper on it and went down the mountain. So the day's grave-sweeping activities ended. Although it was a little difficult to climb the mountain, I followed the team to finish the activity smoothly.
I like this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
7. Composition "Tomb-Sweeping Day" Grade 3 350 Words This year, Tomb-Sweeping Day had a holiday, and our family went for an outing in the wild.
I was excited all the way. I always laugh and wriggle when I sit in the car. My mother said I was crazy with joy. Haha ... Spring breeze is blowing us, birds are singing in the air, and willows on the roadside are waving to us. They also told me how beautiful spring is.
In the fields by the roadside, the wheat seedlings are green, and the golden rape flowers are smiling, just like a picture composed of yellow and green. We came to Maling Mountain. There are already many people on the mountain. It is really comfortable for people to walk among green trees and red flowers. I like dandelions on the roadside, golden petals and hairy flower hearts. How cute. I like peach blossoms like red clouds. Here and there, my mood turns pink like this flower. I like those shiny green leaves, which are as fragrant as mom's cooking. ...
We came to Malingshan cemetery again, and many people came to burn paper to go to the grave. Dad said it was called ancestor worship, and Tomb-Sweeping Day was also called Ghost Festival in ancient times, which was a festival to commemorate the deceased relatives. Hearing the crying in the distance, I felt a little sad, and I couldn't help thinking of the poem in the classic reading, "It rains in the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls."
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8. About Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition 300 words It rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. This is a quatrain named Qingming written by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China. On this day, people eat eggs, swing, sweep graves, have an outing and insert willows. ...
In Tomb-Sweeping Day, sweeping graves is necessary. On this day, everyone will deeply mourn at the graves of some revolutionary martyrs and express our high respect and regret for the martyrs and heroes. On this day, in addition to sweeping graves for some revolutionary martyrs, we should also pay tribute to the deceased relatives and burn paper and kowtow to express our thoughts on the deceased relatives.
When I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I also had an indispensable project in China, which was an outing. In the morning, after dinner, everyone goes to the suburbs on foot or by bike to breathe fresh air and bathe in the warm spring breeze. The grass that just poked its head out of the ground smiled at us as if welcoming us. If you are by the river, you may also see many ducklings frolicking in the water. Looking at the vibrant flowers and trees on both sides of the road can not help but make people feel relaxed and happy, and a harmonious scene is displayed in front of people.
After Tomb-Sweeping Day, there is one thing that you can't forget, and that's swinging. Set up a big swing in an empty place, and one or two people stand or sit on it, which is both interesting and * * *.
There are many customs in Tomb-Sweeping Day, which can't be achieved by mere words. You must personally feel them, in order to realize the meaning and happiness, and truly live a meaningful Tomb-Sweeping Day!
9. Tomb-Sweeping Day's 300-word composition Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition-Tomb-Sweeping Day's outing was "rainy", and on this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the drizzle kept on. It renders a hazy and gloomy atmosphere, which brings people sadness and sadness. Because I miss my hometown, I went to the beautiful countryside for an outing with my parents. Along the way, the spring is bright, colorful and full of vitality. We were deeply infected, and I couldn't help whispering, "Thousands of birds sing green and reflect red, the mountain village where Shuicun is located is full of flowers, birds are singing and dancing, the lush forests are full of green mountains, and the paddy fields in Yuan Ye reflect the brilliance of the sky, showing a piece of white. Birds are singing everywhere in the mountains, and the drizzle is like a cloud, floating gently. It's really "green all over the mountains, drizzling like smoke"! We are enjoying the beautiful scenery and moving forward with great interest. At this time, two innocent children came into our eyes. They chase and fight on the roadside and fly kites in the warm east wind. " The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. "I recited poetry, and these two lively children added a little vitality to the beautiful spring." Huang Si's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. Stay. "Charming warblers are chirping at home." We walked into the farmer's garden, and the beautiful scenery amazed us. Both sides of the path are covered with flowers and the branches are bent. Butterflies in the game come and go among the flowers, hovering and dancing, reluctant to part. The free oriole sings softly in the tree, and the sound is so harmonious and beautiful. This realm is amazing and comfortable. We came to the stadium again, which is really ". As each season comes and goes. " The lush weeds in the field wither and flourish once a year, and the spring breeze is blowing. They thrive and are full of vitality. "The sky is grey, the field is vast, and the wind and grass can see cattle and sheep." The field is endless, a breeze blows, the grass falls, showing flocks of cattle and sheep, adding infinite fun to the silent field! Today's Qingming outing made me realize the simple and interesting life in the countryside. The countryside is so beautiful. In April, there are different scenery everywhere. The last afterglow of the sunset fell. The air is very dignified, like an old dusty house, dignified, sad and dark. The breeze wrapped around the branches, like naughty children, making the young leaves tremble in early spring. Everything is damp and gloomy. There are banners and people with dignified expressions. Just as Bai Juyi said in "Cold Food Wild Hope": "Crows come, trees faint, cold food wild hope, who cries? When the wind blows, paper money flies in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are green. Pear blossoms will reflect poplars, which are inseparable. When the spring is heavy, the people cry, and when the rain is heavy, they will return. " Everything is thinking about us.
10. Composition about Tomb-Sweeping Day, Grade Three, Volume Two, 300 words. This is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. School is on holiday. My father and I bought paper, incense and firecrackers, and prepared to go to the grave for our ancestors.
Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms bloom along the way, and bees are flying under the tree. New buildings have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, which is particularly eye-catching against the green trees.
I remember a few years ago, there were low bungalows here. After a walnut forest to the cemetery, several of us sincerely burned incense and paper, and my father led me to kowtow. In a burst of firecrackers, we paid homage to our ancestors.
On the way home, Dad and Bo Er are talking about the changes in their hometown. Yeah, "5? After the "12" earthquake, people lived in spacious buildings with the support of the state and the help of good people.
As my second uncle said, we should learn to be grateful. We live in a harmonious and beautiful family. We need love and a grateful heart.