"There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Do you have to recite this poem written by Du Mu? Tomb-Sweeping Day, we should visit the grave to worship our predecessors, which is the etiquette of our younger generation. Leave on Saturday afternoon.
I bought food for worship with my mother, father, grandparents and prepared to go up the mountain. Soon, at the foot of the mountain. The mountain is said to be steep, not steep and flat, but at first glance it is inclined. Although it comes once a year, it doesn't feel very strange.
On the way, we saw many graves. We look carefully, and some tombstones have a pentagonal center on them, and the color on them has faded. Later, I asked my grandmother to know about it. It turns out that this represents those who died for their country. I really want to go up to worship, but because time is limited, there is not much time to spend here, so this dream has to be dashed.
Here we are. Finally. We arranged the worship ceremony and began to burn yellow paper and other necessary things to sweep the grave. 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.
At the last stop, everyone was sweating on their foreheads, and it gradually seemed that our goal was not to sweep graves, but to pick tea (I hope the predecessors in the sky would not be angry). ), we chose a substitute tea. Looking at this tea, I seem to see the taste of this tea that we have treated.
This grave sweeping really benefited me a lot.
Grave-sweeping composition goes to Tomb-Sweeping Day once a year. My parents took me back to my hometown in Quanzhou to visit the grave. Along the way, the spring is bright and the sun is shining. On both sides of the expressway, there are bright green wheat fields, yellow cauliflower, pink peach blossoms and snow-white pear blossoms. What a beautiful spring! Quanzhou Tomb-Sweeping Day is grand. Our ancestral graves are distributed on the scenic Qingyuan Mountain. During the Qingming Festival, the mountains are full of grave-sweepers, and the mountains are full of excitement. Adults prepared a lot of cakes, snacks, fruits and drinks, and carried them with a pole. Some children followed with hoes and shovels, and the family went up the mountain to sweep the grave together. Grave sweeping activities are very interesting. Every time we find the ancestral grave, we are busy separately, some weeding, some adding soil. In a short time, the overgrown graves were cleaned up a lot, and then we had to insert colorful tomb money into the new soil of the grave, dip the brush in red paint and completely paint the words on the tombstone. At this time, the ancestral grave that has not been repaired for a long time suddenly took on a new look. Adults took out offerings and put them in front of graves, lit incense sticks and burned a lot of paper money. These offerings are for ancestors, and paper money is for ancestors to show the filial piety of our younger generation. Finally, everyone should kowtow in order of seniority, and some are still mumbling. Look, my cousin read: "Blessed by my ancestors, let me get five more points in the college entrance examination!" " How ridiculous. There are more interesting things. There is a line in the left column of grandpa's tombstone, which has never been traced. I picked up the pen without thinking, and my father screamed, "Don't move!" " It turned out that this line was left to my grandmother after her death. I almost got into trouble and kowtowed four times at grandpa's grave. The adults laughed happily. . . . . . After sweeping the grave, we were all exhausted and limped down the mountain, but this day was really meaningful. Tomb-Sweeping Day made me pay a little respect to our ancestors and strengthened my feelings with my cousin.
The ancients said: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. " When I think of this poem by a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, it seems that Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming, and the footsteps of Qingming are not far away, only one step away.
Because Tomb-Sweeping Day is at school and can't live at home. At home, it's really delicious to eat the fruit that you can't usually eat! Moreover, I can't go to the countryside to sweep the graves with my family, pay New Year greetings to the deceased, send them New Year greetings, and send them home to cook delicious food-let them wish me better in my studies and study in by going up one flight of stairs.
So, on Saturday, my father took a break in the excellent model essay copyright house and decided to take me back to my hometown to visit my grandmother. I immediately brought the Qingming fruit made at home, put a basket and a clean newspaper under it, and then carefully laid the Qingming fruit in it to avoid an accident. Finally, I put the basket in the trunk of the car. After everything was ready, our family got on the bus. On the bumpy mountain road, the car kept bumping, and then I remembered the delicious food in the trunk. I am very worried and worried. I told dad to drive slowly, especially where there are pits. We took a leisurely ride, just like an old cow dragging its legs.
After half an hour of turbulence, we finally reached grandma's grave. I'll take out the Qingming fruit and put it away. I took the incense, bowed deeply and made several obeisances. I invited Ann to my grandmother's house and asked him about the copyright of excellent model essays. After reading the etiquette of the Chinese nation, he took out firecrackers and rang. The sound is deafening, just like thunder in the sky. Scared my brother to tears. Later, I silently made a wish in front of the grave, "I hope grandma can bless me to make faster progress in my studies, and my whole family will live a happy life, be healthy and succeed in my studies."
This is a traditional festival of our Chinese nation. It's so meaningful. It's unusual. It's much better. It's so interesting and unusual. There are activities, studies and delicious food. This is a festival different from other festivals. It is much more interesting and meaningful than western festivals.
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. Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. "There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Why "Dead Soul"? Because "the ancient tomb is full of poplars, which is the place where life and death leave." In my carefree years, this poem gave me such a beautiful artistic conception. The carefree time of teenagers is always short, just like a kite flying when I was a child. Once the thread is broken, it disappears without a trace and can't be found anywhere. This poem is still so sad and kind to read today. Throughout the ages, some of the same and beautiful feelings in human nature are interlinked from all over the world, from ancient times to modern times. When things change, time is often the time to form ancient and modern times. The living will always become the dead. 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 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 cry. But when I miss the person I love and shed my tears, memories are no longer just the burden of life. We feel the love and warmth in the world again, put our broken hearts together, and smile and raise the sail of life again. We think that life is short because things are impermanent. Once we really love, there will be no regrets in life. Help others in difficulties and remain optimistic in setbacks. As long as there is love in the heart, there is no regret in love, and life is always a beautiful spring. There is a clear drizzle, I hope she will come as scheduled, even if it is a tear that the world wants to flow but can't.
"It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival". On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, it was drizzling. Rendered a foggy and gloomy atmosphere, which brought sorrow and sadness to people. My parents and I went to the beautiful countryside for an outing because we missed our hometown.
Along the way, the spring is bright and full of vitality. Deeply infected, I couldn't help whispering, "Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags." Playing in the mountain village, thousands of miles of land are full of flowers, singing and dancing, and lush forests are all over the rice fields in Shan Ye and Yuan Ye, reflecting the brilliance of the sky and showing a piece of white. The cheerful and clear calls of birds sounded everywhere in the mountains, and the drizzle was like a cloud, floating gently. This is really "the mountains and plains are green, and the sound of rules is raining 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 by the roadside and fly kites in the warm east wind. "The children came back early from school and were busy flying kites in the east wind." I recited poems, and these two lively children added a little vitality to the beautiful spring.
"Yellow four maiden flowers full, thousands of flowers low. Even butterflies dance from time to time, and charming Yingying just cries. " We walked into the farmer's garden, and the beautiful scenery amazed us. There are so many flowers on both sides of the path that they bend over. Butterflies in the game come and go among the flowers, hovering and dancing, clinging to them and unwilling to leave. The free oriole makes a delicate call in the tree, and the sound is so harmonious and beautiful. Such a realm is both amazing and comfortable.
When we came to the field again, it was really "rambling grass across the plain, coming and going with the four seasons". Weeds that flourish in the field wither and flourish once a year. When the spring breeze blows, they thrive and are full of vitality. "The sky is grey and wild, and the wind blows grass and sees cattle and sheep." The fields are endless, a breeze blows, and the grass crouches down, revealing flocks of cattle and sheep, adding infinite fun to the silent fields!
Today's Qingming outing made me realize the simple and interesting life in the countryside. How beautiful the countryside is. The countryside in April presents different scenery everywhere.
Please accept it. Thank you.