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How to write a diary about Tomb-Sweeping Day?

How to write Tomb-Sweeping Day's diary? Let's take a look at Bian Xiao's sharing today.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Diary can be described from three aspects. First of all, it can describe the origin of Tomb-Sweeping Day; Second, it can describe why we visited Tomb-Sweeping Day; Thirdly, it can describe how Tomb-Sweeping Day lived, and it can introduce how ancient people celebrated festivals.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Diary 1

When Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, people came to the cemetery with sadness. Then God seemed to understand people's hearts and began to cry. Wicker also bowed his head. Ah! Tomb-Sweeping Day is really having a hard time.

Our family brought firecrackers and paper money. I came to the cemetery with a sad heart. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a sea of people, heard the guns, found a place, and began to sweep the graves.

Dad lit the candle and put it in front of the monument. After a while, dad picked up a clean towel and carefully wiped the tablet, shining every word. Suddenly I found that other people's stone tablets were all tied with tapes. I thought it was strange, so I bought a red tape with the words "The sound is still there" and tied it to a stone tablet. It turns out that this is to pin our memories of our loved ones. Then, my mother burned paper money and muttered, I hope grandma will have a good life and bless our whole family! Finally, we kowtowed and set off firecrackers.

On the way home, I thought, "I must study hard and live up to the expectations of my deceased relatives!" "

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day II

April wind blows on the face, bringing a wisp of care.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is also called outing festival, outing festival and March festival. It is a grand traditional Spring Festival of the Chinese nation, and it belongs to a traditional cultural festival of carefully pursuing distant rituals, respecting ancestors and promoting filial piety.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, do you worship our ancestors? On this day, we took a bunch of things up the mountain. The air in the countryside is fresh and the sky is blue, unlike the polluted air and gray days in the city.

After a long time, I finally reached the top of the mountain.

Many elders came, and I went to see them foolishly. I didn't understand why they burned a pile of counterfeit money, so I asked my mother, "Why do they say counterfeit money?" My mother gave me a white look and jokingly said, "Huh?" Because our ancestors have no money to spend in the sky, we have to send some money up. "

Before I came to my senses, my grandmother asked me to worship my ancestors. I made two stupid bows to grandma's rhythm, and then went down the mountain.

Back to my grandmother's house, I saw the "jiaozi" on the table, which was actually a green ball. It's like jiaozi, with vegetable juice and flour, so jiaozi will be green.

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 3

Tomb-Sweeping Day is not only an outing festival, but also a day for people to remember their ancestors. Such days remind me of my great-grandmother who died last year.

Although she is 97 years old, she has always been in good health, but last winter a sudden cold made her fall. In five days, Maw Maw will leave us forever. Our whole family is heartbroken.

Thinking of going to the countryside before, my grandmother knew I was going home, so she sat at the gate early and waited for me, stuffing me with her long-cherished good things. Although many things are out of date, I am still happy to accept them. This is my grandmother's heart that loves me! Grandma is usually hardworking. She not only insists on washing her own clothes, but also helps her family do what she can. Grandma is also a warm-hearted person. When it rains, she always helps others collect things from the ground. Grandma is also a thrifty and clean person. She is always reluctant to wear the new clothes she bought for her holiday and hides them in the cupboard. But she always dresses neatly.

Grandma, today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. How are you? I really hope you will be happy in heaven.

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 4

On April 5th, Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and my parents were going to take my brother and me to the mountains to visit grandparents' graves. Before going up the mountain, my mother prepared some rice, vegetables and wine, and my father brought firecrackers, candles, incense and tombstones.

We arrived at grandpa's and grandma's graves. Mother took out food and wine and put them in front of the tombstone. Dad inserts a tombstone first, then lights candles and incense. Then, my father gave incense to me, my mother and my brother. Our family took incense to worship grandparents. I said to my grandparents while worshipping: "My grandparents blessed me to be admitted to the university. Wish mom and dad good health. Wish my brother grow up quickly? " At this time, I remembered when I was a child, my grandfather loved me very much. He is always reluctant to give himself good food and always wants to give it to me. Now, grandpa has passed away, and I haven't been filial to his old man's house. I feel sad to cry when I think about it.

After worshipping grandparents, mom and dad began to burn money for grandparents. There are 1 100,000,1100,000 and 200,000,000 denominations. Dad said while burning, "there is a lot of money here." Don't rob. Everyone has it. " I couldn't help laughing and said, "With so much money, do you still need to rob it?"

After a while, my father began to set off firecrackers. We went down the mountain amid firecrackers.

I think although grandparents left us. But my grandparents still love me the most. Because my grandparents gave me blood. I must study hard and win glory for my parents and grandparents. I don't think everyone in China should forget their ancestors.

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 5

Tomb-Sweeping Day is the day when we pay homage to our ancestors and sweep graves in China. We express our respect and memory for our deceased relatives.

This year in Tomb-Sweeping Day, our family is the same as last year. After taking a bus to Mudong Town in the morning, we boarded the ferry in a hurry. Standing at the bow, I looked up, and the sky was gray, as if it was going to rain. A gust of river wind blew, and I couldn't help feeling a chill. I quickly covered the spring clothes fluttering in the wind. A burst of "ho ho?" The boat flute makes me feel refreshed again. Suddenly, a waterfowl flashed across the river and disappeared into the white fog. The ferry trembled in the rumble of the motor and sent us across the mighty Yangtze River to Jiangbei.

Rape flowers in roadside farmland are golden. The red peach blossom and Bai Meihua in the distance are also competing for beauty, which is really beautiful among the green hills and trees. The fragrance of flowers from the breeze is really intoxicating. The willow branches on both sides of the stream fluttered in the wind, like fanning us, making me feel chilly in spring.

Our family hobbled along the mountain road. The road near the cemetery is difficult to walk, so we finally got to the cemetery in three steps. At this time, sporadic light rain came from the sky and dripped on my face, which made me feel a little cold. I can't help but think of Du Mu's poem "It rains in the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die". How similar the scene described in the poem is now! At this time, grandpa hung a white paper banner on the bamboo branch in front of the grave. Paper banners immediately fluttered in the wind. My aunt and I put the basket on the ground and lit incense and paper money in front of the tomb. Adults have a dignified expression. My mother taught me to light three incense sticks and bow down at the grave. Aunt's eyes were red, and she knelt in front of the grave and said, "Dad, we are here to see you." These words made my heart surge: Tomb-Sweeping Day came to visit the grave of his late elders, which was his children expressing their memory and respect for their parents. This is a deep and lasting feeling! My thoughts flow with the smoke? At this time, I feel as if I have grown a lot at once. A red candle gives off bright or dark light, and flickers when it burns. The wax figure shed is the tears shed by people.

After the worship, in the deafening firecrackers, the adults turned around step by step and slowly left the cemetery.

On the way home, I didn't say much. With eyes full of spring scenery, I feel that I have grown up and my responsibilities on my shoulders are lighter. I decided to visit the graves of my dead relatives in Tomb-Sweeping Day every year, and said to them, How are things there?

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 6

It's another holiday Thursday, which happens to be Tomb-Sweeping Day. In order for us to worship our ancestors, the whole family drove to the countryside to sweep the graves.

We went up the mountain, with a heavy heart, and came to the grave to worship our ancestors and pray for their blessings. Let us young and talented children get good grades and live up to the expectations of your elders; It also makes the whole family healthy and happy.

As soon as we got there, we began to burn incense and paper money for our ancestors.

We started to set off firecrackers. My father asked me and my brother to set them up. It took us a long time to set them up.

Dad said, "I'm going to start setting off firecrackers." My mother, grandmother and brother and I hurried to one side, and my father started to order. My brother and I tied firecrackers together. However, we broke the firecrackers with several firecrackers, and my father lit them one by one.

Today, I finished sweeping the ancestral graves, and my family went down the mountain together. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. "Suddenly came to Tomb-Sweeping Day, tears, the in the mind a little cold.

Every time I go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, I will reminisce about their dead relatives with my family. Whenever we come to their graves, we always bring their favorite food. Chicken, duck, fish and everything. When I was a child, I just thought it was fun, I had food, and I was very happy to play with me in the drizzle. It was not until I grew up and went to the third grade that I realized something I had never thought of.

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 7

Tomb-Sweeping Day, which makes people remember their ancestors, is memorable, lamentable and exciting. It contains many stories of their ancestors. When they are buried in the grave, their story is over, and the rest is unforgettable!

As far as I know, April 5th is the traditional Tomb-Sweeping Day in China, which started in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years. Qingming is a very important solar term. As soon as Qingming arrives, the temperature rises, which is a good time for spring ploughing and planting. Therefore, there are agricultural proverbs such as "before and after Qingming, plant melons and beans" and "planting trees is not as good as Qingming". But there is another custom in Tomb-Sweeping Day. On Qingming Day, fireworks don't move, only cold food is eaten.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as Tomb Sweeping Festival, Ghost Festival and Ghost Festival, is called Sanming Festival together with Zhongyuan Festival on July 15 and Xiayuan Festival on July 10/5, which is related to offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods.

According to the old Qingming custom, when sweeping graves, people should bring food, wine, fruit, paper money and other items to the cemetery, offer food to the graves of their loved ones, then burn the paper money, cultivate new soil for the graves, break a few tender new branches and put them on the branches, then kowtow and worship, and finally go home after eating the food.

"Listening to the wind and rain" of course refers to the poem Qingming by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. " This poem by Du Mu describes the special atmosphere in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Another year, Tomb-Sweeping Day. Who are you thinking about?

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 8

April x sunny Friday

Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming, the warm sunshine is shining on the earth, and everything is full of vitality. Returning to the earth this spring, our family went to Jiangling to visit the grave.

Along the way, the car was full of excitement. We like pastoral mountains. Look, how beautiful the golden rape blossoms on both sides of the road are! Pear trees are full of white flowers and peach trees are full of pink flowers.

As the road winds down, we reach our destination. We put colorful flowers, set off firecrackers and kowtow in front of the grave.

This time in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I gained a lot, and I also learned the family relationship between people.

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 9

April x, sunny Saturday

Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. My parents and I went to Qianjiang by train to visit my grandfather's grave. When we got there, my parents and I kowtowed to grandpa three times. Then, dad put the paper money on the ground for grandpa to burn. After my father lit the fire, we started to burn it. We put paper money in the fire one by one, and I couldn't help crying when I remembered how good my grandfather was when he was alive.

Dad lit some incense and put it on the grave. I asked, "Dad, why did you burn incense at the grave?" Dad said, "Because the bad guys want to steal grandpa's money, so light some incense, so the bad guys can't get in and steal grandpa's money." Finally, dad took out firecrackers and lit them, and we went home with a heavy heart.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Diary 10

April x, sunny Saturday

When I got up this morning, it was cloudy. My mother said, "Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I'm going to visit my grandfather's grave."

Our family of three went with firecrackers, flowers and paper money.

When we got there, the endless rape blossoms were golden yellow, and the faint fragrance of flowers floated in the wind. The willows on both sides of the road swayed as if they were welcoming us. My father started setting off firecrackers, my mother planted flowers, and then we kowtowed to grandpa three times.

I was about to leave when it began to rain. It's really "rainy in Qingming Festival". God seemed to understand people's hearts and began to cry. The rape flowers and willows on the roadside also bowed their heads? Qingming is really sad!

Tomb-Sweeping Day Diary 1 1

"It rained in the Qingming period, and the pedestrian road on the road was broken. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " Today is April 5th, Tomb-Sweeping Day?

Early in the morning, we went to my father's hometown-Tongshan Dengtai Temple, and heard that we went to the grave. As soon as I arrived at Dengtai Temple, I was attracted by the endless rape blossoms. From a distance, it looks like a golden blanket. A gust of wind blew and the blanket shook. Very beautiful. So I went to the front of the rape flower and bowed my head to smell the fragrance of the rape flower. Wow! The faint fragrance of rape blossoms intoxicated me. I seem to have become a beautiful butterfly, flying freely among the flowers. Suddenly it began to rain cats and dogs, which woke me up?

After lunch, it was still raining. No way, because the purpose of coming today is to go to the grave, so everyone has to go to the grave in the rain. The road to Fenshan is slippery, and I will slip if I am not careful. There is a lot of water in my shoes, which makes me feel uncomfortable! In a short time, we arrived at Fenshan. Grandpa took us to some mourning ceremonies, burned a lot of paper money and told us to kowtow one by one, and then I went back?

After dinner, we reluctantly left our hometown. Along the way, I felt sorry for the dead relatives and prayed for the living elders, wishing them good health and a long life.

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 12

"Mambo, Mambo?" My chicken Huang Rong stumbled across the door and went for an outing with me.

Downstairs, Liu Shu stretched out his gentle waist. Nowadays, the tender green buds have become slender leaves of water green.

Dancing around the branches like a group of green elves.

Through the sparkling Malong Lake, small wild flowers can be seen everywhere competing to open, fragrant and charming. It is as long as endless brocade, as dazzling as the light on the horizon and as gorgeous as the rainbow in the sky. As long as the wind blows, they dance happily with it.

Next to the tall building, a tree of flowers is delicate and charming. As long as you shake the trunk, the flowers will come to your face and the pink flowers will fall down one after another. The fallen flowers form a small pink waterfall, which smells sweet and fragrant. When the wind blows, the golden dandelion and lilac Phalaenopsis will fly into the blue sky together with the peach blossoms flying everywhere?

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 13

On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the weather was particularly sunny and the wind was particularly strong. My father and I went to Madian Park to fly kites.

Madian Park is really beautiful. A large area of grassland has sprouted green shoots. Magnolia, peach blossom and plum blossom are all in full bloom, emitting a burst of fragrance, which makes people relaxed and happy.

There are so many people flying kites here that I was immediately fascinated by colorful kites. The butterfly in that color is the most beautiful, and the red goldfish here is the most eye-catching What I like best is that blue dragonfly with big eyes is swaying upwards.

I looked down at the Winnie the Pooh family in my hand and said to it, "You can fly into the blue sky quickly!" " "I told my dad to hold it, so I dragged the line forward and pulled the kite while running." The Winnie the Pooh family rose, and I slowly untied the string, and it flew higher and higher. They all laughed and seemed proud. Oh, no, I saw the "Teletubbies" put by "Little Winnie" for an old man leaned over, and they were still holding hands. Dad quickly took the line and rambled. I said anxiously, "flying in the blue sky, you can't hold hands." "They seem to understand my words and loosen their hands with a smile. The beloved "Xiao Yunni family" flies higher and higher. My body feels very light, and my heart seems to fly freely in the air with them. That feeling is so beautiful that it's really hard to forget.

At noon, my family went to Hongyun Building to eat roast duck. I also blessed my grandparents and my parents.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Diary 14

"It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die." Whenever Tomb-Sweeping Day comes, this poem will be remembered by people. This country had a special three-day holiday for Tomb-Sweeping Day.

On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the weather is still sunny, but people miss their loved ones in the same way.

Grandma and I went to the countryside to visit grandma's grave. My mother-in-law is a knowledgeable person. Instead of buying paper money like others, she came to the grave with flowers and endless thoughts about her grandmother.

The country roads are full of the smell of earth, and the endless rape blossoms are golden yellow, which attracts countless butterflies to dance. We walked on the ridge with our thoughts, enjoying the spring breeze blowing slowly, and felt indescribable comfort all over. A breeze blew, and the rape flowers shook their bodies and nodded and smiled at us as if welcoming us.

My mother-in-law told me to stand aside and stay quiet and don't make any noise. In previous years, my mother-in-law came alone. She doesn't like crowds She said that she would pour out her innermost thoughts and countless words to her mother. I was deeply infected, and only after listening to my mother-in-law's complaint did I know that my great-grandmother was still single at the age of 37. My great-grandfather died young, how great my great-grandmother was. It was this experience that made her feel this way!

At this moment, I was also moved. I knelt at the grave and sincerely paid tribute to my grandmother. This has increased my respect and sincere love for my mother-in-law.

Qingming is a time for hiking, and it is also a time for people to remember their deceased relatives. I have a real feeling that their relatives are alive, and they must do their best to honor their elders, love their brothers and sisters, live in harmony, love each other and support each other. That's called relatives.

My mother-in-law said to me, "There are some things that we couldn't understand when we were young. When we understand, we are no longer young. Some things in the world can be made up, and some things can never be made up. " I keep it in mind.

People's life, in the long life, how many beautiful things are worth cherishing. We should learn to smile with tolerance and cherish friendship, sunshine and rain!

Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day 15

Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived, and this ancient festival has an ancient custom-sweeping graves. This year's spring outing, the school organized us to go to Nanchong Martyrs Cemetery to sweep graves and offer flowers to the revolutionary martyrs to express our grief.

After walking for an hour and a half, through six streets and three intersections, our exhausted classmates came to Nanchong Martyrs Cemetery in the middle of Xishan Mountain.

There is a sea of people at the entrance of the Martyrs Cemetery, and all the teachers and students of grade six in our school have come to participate in this grave-sweeping activity. Although it is crowded here, only rows of tall trees guard these martyrs' tombstones like loyal guards in the top martyrs cemetery, showing a solemn atmosphere.

Instead of screaming and fighting around the mountain like before, we came to the tomb of the martyrs with solemn feelings to remember the revolutionary martyrs who fought bravely and gave their lives for the motherland and the people.

The grave-sweeping ceremony began in the solemn speech of the speaker, but my eyes were only fixed on the tombstone of the martyr standing high at the end of the doorstep, and I only heard the whistling sound of the wind blowing loose. I didn't listen to many speakers' speeches, but only thought of the martyrs who were sleeping under the tombstone. In a series of vigorous patriotic wars, the martyrs opened up a new channel for the motherland with their flesh and blood, and won a bright future for the motherland with backward equipment and unyielding spirit! After all this, they left only one name, and they fell asleep under the present tombstone. For nearly a century,

Only the pine trees on this mountain keep expressing their grief with the wind, playing sad music and recalling touching scenes with martyrs and heroes.

Teams of students walked up the steps and quietly put flowers on the tombstone. Everyone is unsmiling and serious. I gently put a bunch of white paper flowers I made the night before in front of the tombstone. Although simple, it carries my sincere respect for the revolutionary martyrs. I put it in front of the tombstone, and it looks so different and ingenious?

We came to the Martyrs Memorial Hall not far away. Each of us got a commemorative album with a few golden characters printed on the cover-"eternal monument", which is the best portrayal of revolutionary martyrs! Their achievements are eternal monuments; Their names are eternal monuments; Their revolutionary spirit is an eternal and eternal great monument!

Blood-red marks, with the flavor of war and heroes, remain on the uniform of the museum; Vigorous, with heroic breath, with the taste of victory, left in the photo, left in the monument, left in our hearts!

The above is what Bian Xiao shared today, and I hope it will help everyone.