Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and grandpa and I went to visit the grave. We walked for a long time and saw a grave. The grave is covered with grass. Grandpa said that this is the tomb of our ancestors. , start pulling weeds! When I became a grandfather, I uprooted the grass by hand, so did I, and the grass was almost uprooted by my grandfather and me. I was pulling weeds at this moment. I fell when I pulled it out, and I stood up angrily. After I fell, I thought to myself, today, I can't believe I can't pull it up. While I was thinking about it, the grass was pulled up by grandpa.
Burn paper money, set off firecrackers, take the paper out of the lighter and put it on the ground, and light it slowly. The paper is burnt out, and the firecrackers are noisy.
Sprinkle wine, a pot of wine is in grandpa's hand, and then, his hand slowly tilts and spills on the ground, but why spill it on the ground? It turns out that we respect our elders!
Diary of a Grade One Grave-sweeping Day 2 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day will arrive tomorrow.
I got up very early in the morning. After freshening up, I recited a sentence, "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying." I went on my way. On the way, I saw many people set off with this small shovel and a big bag of "RMB" and "gold ingot" with respect to their ancestors.
Finally, when we arrived at the ancestral home, we set up a worship ceremony and began to talk to our dead ancestors while burning yellow paper. After I paid my respects, I began to stay nearby. There are a lot of tea leaves around here, which are tender and green. Although there are many graves nearby that are depressing, the birds singing in this spring are very fragrant, as if they could not be seen. I only care about myself, and I was almost left behind by them.
It was almost noon, and everyone reluctantly left. Some people haven't seen their parents for a long time. Reluctantly at the grave, and finally left under the persuasion of his family. ...
I was deeply moved by this grave sweeping!
On Saturday, my family went to our hometown to visit our ancestors' graves.
On the hillside where the ancestral grave is located, I picked up a broom and cleaned up the fallen leaves and other rubbish around the ancestral grave. Then he picked up the rag, dipped it in clean water and carefully wiped the tombstone. After some vigorous wiping, the ancestors' tombstones are as clean as new and as bright as new. It wasn't long before we went to sweep the grave. After the worship, we went back to our hometown for lunch.
After a delicious lunch, I lay in bed and couldn't help thinking: Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival to worship ancestors, so we should all do it. We should praise the grave-sweepers and those who want to come but can't. But I never think that grave sweepers should be criticized and condemned! Have you ever thought about how much contribution our ancestors made? Our ancestors left us land for building houses and farming ... Have you ever thought that without ancestors, there would be no us, and the contribution of ancestors is indispensable! Now some people come to Tomb-Sweeping Day, but they don't want to go to the grave at all, leaving the dead ancestors hanging aside and leaving the graves covered with weeds. Shouldn't such a person be condemned by people?
Another Tomb-Sweeping Day reminds me of Du Mu's famous sentence, "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls ..."
Diary of Grave-sweeping in Grade One and Grade Four Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, and our school held an unprecedented grave-sweeping activity.
This morning, we came to school early and gathered on the playground. Not long after, the headmaster came to our eyes in a "four-wheeled" van. To our great surprise, the principal, who is usually dressed luxuriantly and nobly, has become a "little old man" who collects rags (because he is wearing plain clothes today, he is called "collecting rags"). We smiled and asked the headmaster, "Mr. Da has become a rag picker?" The headmaster said solemnly, "Today we are going to sweep the graves of revolutionary martyrs. Why are we dressed so well? " Say that finish, a wink at us, we laughed again.
Say that finish, we got on the bus and came to the tomb of revolutionary martyrs. We sweep graves and pay tribute to them. I stood in front of the tomb of the martyrs and thought a lot: our predecessors, for our good life now; In order to liberate our motherland, I gave my blood and life. What reason can we live up to their hopes and expectations? For the former pioneers; For their parents; In order to give birth to our motherland, we have no reason not to study hard, and there is no reason for us to love to play.
So I am determined to study hard, for myself, for my parents, for my motherland and for the pioneers.
Diary of a first-grade grave-sweeping 5 On this sunny day, our family decided to go to the mountain to sweep the grave.
Early in the morning, my parents and I prepared sacrifices and set off. In a short time, we came to the foot of Jiufeng Mountain, where there was a sea of people with flowers and sacrifices in their hands. We followed the crowd up the stone steps. Finally, we went to grandpa's grave. Grandpa loved flowers most before his death, so we planted two osmanthus trees on both sides of the grave. When I stood by my grandfather's grave, I thought of him teaching me to paint and telling me stories. He often takes me out to play!
I was in a daze when my mother said, "Jojo, come and help!" " "
So, I quickly made a sacrifice with my parents. I went to grandpa's grave several times and had a lot of whispers with him.
On this day, I miss my grandfather very much.
Diary of a Grade One Grave Sweeping 6 This morning, I got up very early. After breakfast, I went to the countryside to sweep the grave with my parents and grandparents.
Along the way, I saw many chive trees with red leaves and green leaves growing on one mountain after another, which were very beautiful. Not far away, the grass broke through the ground, tender and tender, like a thick carpet for the field, full of vitality. Some unknown flowers, one cluster after another, were scattered on the ridge, and green wheat seedlings stood neatly beside the ridge.
In the distance, golden rape flowers are in full bloom, and hardworking bees fly around to collect honey. Nature is really beautiful!
Diary of the first day of grave-sweeping 7 20xx year x month x day x week x sunny
"It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. " Whenever I think of this poem by Du Mu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, it seems that Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived and the footsteps of Qingming are not far away. ...
At about 8 o'clock, my mother and grandpa set out from home. On the way, I have been thinking about the past. It seems that I have never seen my grandmother's kindness, and there are no deeds related to her in my mind. What does she look like to me? ... a series of questions immediately came to my mind. I asked my mother, "Mom, have I seen my grandmother?" Are you good to me? " My mother said helplessly, "to tell the truth, she is good to you." You made a mistake. She always protects you ... "
After dozens of minutes of car bumps, we finally reached grandma's grave. We cleaned up the weeds in front of the tomb, dredged the drainage ditch on the side, placed offerings, lit incense sticks, and burned the folded paper money into ashes to pay homage to our loved ones, in order to pin our thoughts on the deceased relatives. After we finished the etiquette of the Chinese nation, my uncle took out firecrackers or crackled. The sound is deafening, just like thunder in the sky. I made a silent wish at the grave, "I hope grandma can bless me to study smart, make progress in my studies, make my family happy and be healthy."
In smoky Shan Ye, we walked on a muddy path. Grave-sweepers who help the elderly and take care of the young on the road, or walk in groups of three or five, or one or two alone, are worthy of being a traditional festival of China people, which is really beneficial.
Diary of Grave-sweeping on the 18th day of the eighth lunar month 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.
On Sunday, April 2, our whole family had a rest. My parents took me to the grave by bike. On the way, we bought two bags of paper-folded gold ingots and four bags of Ming coins. Mother said, "buy some more flowers!" " "I quickly said," I can't buy it! The teacher said that because they bought flowers and put them on the graves, when no one was around, the flower sellers picked them and sold them. "
When I arrived at the cemetery, I found the ancestors' graves first. Dad put the paper gold ingot and two packages of Mingbi on the grave. After dad lit it, we bowed. I also picked some wild flowers and put them on the grave. Then, we went to the grave of the bodhi old zu to burn gold ingots and bow.
After the grave-sweeping, we enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery and went home humming.
Diary of grave-sweeping in senior one 9 20xx year x month x day x week x sunny
"It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying ..." I don't know when Tomb-Sweeping Day is getting closer and closer to us. Tomb-Sweeping Day is also commonly known as the Youth Day. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people will take wine, food, fruit and paper money to the cemetery to mourn their dead relatives. You can also go for an outing. And hold a series of sports activities.
My hometown is Qianjiang. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, not many people could see it in some places. White and other colored wreaths are placed in front of the door to commemorate the dead, and incense that has been set off can also be seen under some big trees.
On Qingming Day, I got up early and followed my parents to the cemetery. With a yearning heart for grandpa, I went to the cupboard where grandpa's urn was stored, and slowly opened the cupboard. A black-and-white photo was printed in front of my eyes. Grandpa in the photo smiled peacefully as if nothing had happened. It seems that he still exists in this world. My heart suddenly tightened. There was silence for a while. I whispered to grandpa's photo: "Grandpa, please bless our family's health and safety, and bless me to be admitted to a famous university." Say that finish, I knelt down and kowtowed to grandpa's photo for three times. After my parents paid a New Year call to my grandfather, we went to the place where we burned paper money. I picked up a handful of paper money and threw it into the fire silently. Confetti flew all over the sky and landed on my head and clothes. The heat wave ahead is unbearable, but I still insist on burning the paper money so that grandpa doesn't have to worry about the money in the field.
After burning the paper money, parents took out firecrackers and started to set them off. With the sound of firecrackers, my mother and I got lost in the cemetery and saw several people going to visit their relatives' graves.
This is Tomb-Sweeping Day, my hometown. It expresses deep nostalgia for relatives and ancestors through activities such as sweeping graves and burning money.
Diary of Grave-sweeping in Senior One 10 This year is the first year of holiday in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I can also go to grave-sweeping with my parents.
Grave-sweeping in Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional activity of our Chinese nation.
Tomb-Sweeping Day is a solemn day for us to remember our ancestors.
Although it is very tiring to go up the mountain to worship ancestors in Qingming Festival, sometimes I will fall a few times, and the mountain road is difficult to walk, but the mood of paying homage to my loved ones is sincere.
On this day, my parents and I went to grandma's grave. Grandma was only 50 years old when she died, before I was born. Although there is no image of her, I still miss her very much, so I cherish this grave sweeping action more. My parents come to pay homage every year, change the word for the tombstone and get rid of some weeds. But the vitality of grass is so strong that it covers the whole tomb in just one year. It is really "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high." It seems that the task of mowing grass is very arduous. I quickly picked up the sickle and mowed the grass. I cut hard, not only the grass didn't cut, but also my fingers were cut off. At this time, my father came to help me. He said, "To cut the grass, you have to hold it tightly, then press it down hard, and then cut it hard with a sickle, so as to cut the grass." According to dad's method, I will really cut it!
With the efforts of my parents and me, the grass was finally cleaned up. I also helped my mother sweep the floor and put flowers respectfully, making grandma's grave a green and clean garden.
Making Qingming a holiday has both advantages and disadvantages. Although everyone has time to go to the grave, the traffic on the mountain has become a big problem. On the way back, we were stuck in a traffic jam for an hour, and those traffic police uncles were too tired to command. I think there will be a standard for safety in the future.
Tomb-Sweeping Day is very tired this day, but I am very happy. I learned knowledge and expressed my memory and respect for my ancestors with my own labor.