Zhou Ji, Tomb-Sweeping Day

Time is an arrow, it comes and goes in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, another week passed. There must be a lot of feelings and things to record in a week. It's time to write a weekly diary. So what problems should we pay attention to when writing a weekly diary? The following is my weekly diary about Tomb-Sweeping Day (selected 10) for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Zhou Ji 1 went to Tomb-Sweeping Day again. This time, I couldn't go to grandpa's grave with my parents to worship him. I regret it.

In the evening, I hid under the covers and opened my photo album. The photo of my grandfather caught my attention and reminded me of my grandfather's memory. Here comes my tear drops.

I remember when I was a child, my parents were not at home and let me live at my grandfather's house. Grandpa is an amiable person. He is friendly to everyone. Every time after school, I can always see my grandfather, and no one is an exception. According to my grandmother, grandpa is like a stubborn old cow. No one is allowed to pick me up, but he must go by himself. Grandpa loves me, which inevitably makes his brothers jealous. Whenever grandpa gave me that snack, my brothers suddenly appeared in front of us like ghosts. At this time, Grandpa, like a magician, will "conjure up" the same snacks for them, so Grandpa has a sense of mystery in our hearts.

Grandpa loves me and my brothers and never stops, even when he is ill.

But people are inherently mortal, and no one will be an exception. Just after school, my brother and I went to my uncle's house. On the way, someone said to us, "Your grandfather is leaving." At that time, we didn't understand what this "go" meant, and thought that grandpa was leaving. We hurried to my uncle's house, and no one thought of it. As soon as we stepped into the gate, several of us almost collapsed and forgot how to cry, but our tears kept falling. In this way, grandpa left us!

Although grandpa left us, he still lives in our memory!

Tomb-Sweeping Day Zhou Ji 2 During the Qingming Festival, it rained in succession, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. "Du Mu wrote this poem, everyone must be in the back? Tomb-Sweeping Day, we should visit the grave to worship our predecessors, which is the etiquette of our younger generation. Leave on Saturday afternoon.

Mom, dad, brother, cousin, my family bought food for worship 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.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Zhou Ji 3 It was a sunny morning, and my father drove me and my mother to visit the grave at Changshou.

When I got there, I still vaguely felt my dear grandpa and grandma, but my grandpa was very ill. What should I do? We came to our hometown. Let's open the door and have a look. How can we meet grandma? Where is grandpa going? I ran to my grandmother nervously and said, "Where is Grandpa going?" Grandma whispered, "Grandpa is hopeless, so he died."

I'm depressed, and we have to build a monument to grandpa, too.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Zhou Ji 4 On a small road, a man stopped a little shepherd boy riding a yellow ox. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Excuse me, where is the restaurant?" The little shepherd boy didn't see his grief and happily pointed to the distant shop: "Xinghua Village!" " "The man thanked him and walked to the store.

He walked and walked, and finally came to Xinghua Village. Apricot trees were planted next to the village, which were full of apricot flowers and white petals everywhere. His body trembled violently. It is also the time of year when apricot blossoms are full of trees. In order to become famous in Beijing, he left his only relative, his seriously ill mother. What's the use of being a top student in high school? If he can bring his mother back to life, he would rather die in Sun Shan and stay with her forever. When he came back from middle school, he was greeted not by his mother's warm smile, but by a cold cemetery and a cold grave. At this time, he regretted why he insisted on going to Beijing to catch the exam despite the dissuasion of others, and why he went to Tsinghua to be the top scholar, regardless of his only relative in the world.

She went into the shop and sat down. When the clerk saw the business, he immediately stepped forward and said with a big smile, "Guest, what would you like to eat?" He was shocked. Yes, he wants to bring something to eat to his mother. He said to Xiao er, "Xiao er, give me a bowl of longevity noodles and an egg." I want to take it away. " Xiao er replied, "OK!" I'm busy preparing.

He came to the grave with his face in his hand. He put it down and couldn't help knocking three times at his mother's grave. He hit a stone on his forehead, but he felt no pain.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Weekly 5 There are many rains during 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.

Everyone knows that this is an ancient poem written by Du Mu.

Today is Friday, and my father said early in the morning, "Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. It is the custom of China people to pay homage to the graves of their ancestors." I proudly said, "Who doesn't know! As if you knew. "My mother and I sang together, making my father afraid to say a word.

Our family of three came to the ancestral grave. We took out our lighters first, and then set off some small firecrackers. At the beginning, I hid in my parents' arms and didn't even dare to look outside. Dad said, "Don't be afraid, son, there is nothing to be afraid of setting off firecrackers." Mother said, "Yes, don't be afraid to set off firecrackers." I said, "I'm scared, I'm scared!" "I used to be a person who likes to set off firecrackers. Why are you so scared now? All because of a small firecracker. That was when I was six years old. When playing again, I found a small firecracker. I let go, but it exploded too fast. I heard a bang and my hand was bleeding. At that time, I cried in pain. ...

Tomb-Sweeping Day Zhou Ji 6 There are many traditional festivals in China, among which Tomb-Sweeping Day is one.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is on April 5th of the Gregorian calendar every year. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival for us to remember and pay homage to our ancestors. This year, my family and I went to pay homage to our ancestors in Tomb-Sweeping Day. On the same day in Tomb-Sweeping Day-early in the morning, I got up with my father, mother, grandfather, grandmother and sister-and put food, wine and candles on the graves of our ancestors. Then we burn paper money for our ancestors and set off cannons. Then, my parents marked the Qingming paper, and my mother asked me to insert it with Qingming paper or put stones on it to show that my family had been here. Finally, we all stood in a row in front of our ancestors' graves and prayed silently. After that, we reluctantly left.

This is Tomb-Sweeping Day in our hometown.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Weekly 7 On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the sun was very bright, and my father and I went to look for bees. We began to pay attention to Diaoyutai Jiangcun. We found several big holes on the hill beside the road. I went down to have a look. There was nothing in it, so we left. After that, we went to Zhao Cheng, and then we went to visit the grave. On the way, I saw a bee and cried in surprise, "Dad, I saw a bee." Dad was very happy to hear that, but when we saw someone else's hive, we sighed and had to go to the grave.

I burned a lot of paper. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the burning paper onto the grass, and the flames began to fly around, which was about to trigger a "forest fire." I pull the grass bit by bit. The fire was finally put out and I went home.

What a close call!

Tomb-Sweeping Day Zhou Ji 8 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die ..." Every year in this solar term, we will meditate on this poem by Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, to express our feelings for our ancestors.

On this day, we will come to the grave, place a bunch of flowers, burn some paper money, express our thoughts and blessings to our loved ones, and silently pray for them in our hearts, wishing them a happy life on the other side of heaven. At this time, we can't help but recall the years they spent with us, and those pictures seem to be still vivid. I can't help crying when I think about this.

The scenery of spring in the distance gradually entered my sight. Birds are singing spring sonatas, and the mountains are all red. Golden cauliflower is everywhere, buds blow and leaves fall, green buds grow, and everything is revived everywhere, which indicates the beginning of a new life for the dead, a beginning full of expectations and blessings.

This is a season of spring, a season full of hope, and a season when a new life begins. 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.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, on such a special day, let us have a new understanding of life.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Zhou Ji 9 Every year when Tomb-Sweeping Day approaches, there will always be a faint inexplicable sadness in my heart, which is not very strong, but it is also lingering, so it is entangled and entangled 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 a touch of sadness and nostalgia. It was Qingming that completed the rain, and it was the rain that set off Qingming. Watching the drizzle can attract people's faint sadness and yearning.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is a grand festival. We have many things to do, such as ancestor worship and grave sweeping. However, we are also very busy. This Qingming three-day holiday is very short. Because of the second day, we are inexplicably nervous. As time goes by, the mid-term exam is coming. We should not only sweep the grave but also review.

Qingming, in this way, it rains in succession during Qingming, and pedestrians on the road wither. I seem to remember that it rains in Tomb-Sweeping Day every year. I don't know why, but I feel sad every time.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is a time when tears can be easily picked up, and it is also a time when sadness spreads. Turn around, lower your head, it's hard to say. Who buried the taste of pain and missing together? But did you really forget?

Qingming, we all clearly understand that the lost will never come back. But I can't forget that miss anyway. We just hold back and try not to think about it. But Qingming releases everything. So, nostalgia, sadness, unforgettable and so on all came back. It has not decreased at all, but it has become clearer and clearer in my heart.

The rain never stops, and the tears never stop. If you don't want to restrain yourself any more, cry. After all, it is hard for everyone to forget. Even if the people who once loved us are gone, we should go on bravely. Otherwise, how can we live up to their love and our commemoration?

Let's present a memory and a bunch of flowers to the people we love in Qingming!

Tomb-Sweeping Day Weekly 10 Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. Somehow, it rains heavily at this time of year. This is just as Du Mu said, "There are many rains during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls."

On this day, we just go to pay homage to our deceased relatives.

When we arrived at Guo Chang Temple, we were sweating and looking forward to the next journey. Only the winding mountain road is muddy and looks very difficult to walk! But considering the purpose of coming here, we still have confidence and move forward cautiously. Alas, mud and water, water and mud are so slippery! If you are not careful, you may become a "clay bodhisattva". After a period of hard work, I finally reached my destination.

Birds are singing, and the air here is very fresh. When I came to the grave, I saw my uncle take out the prepared food, arrange the chopsticks, then take out candles, incense and paper money, and then bow down before the grave one by one. When it was my turn, I suddenly remembered the scene when my grandmother was alive, and there were tears around my eyes. Now that I understand what loss is, I know how to cherish it. ...