Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words

In daily study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper). I believe that writing is a headache for many people. The following is a 350-word collection of Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition. Welcome to learn and refer to it. I hope it helps you.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ composition 350 words 1 Qingming is one of the 24 solar terms in China. During my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people all over the country have a lot of outing activities. Grave-sweeping is the earliest custom in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Besides sweeping graves, we also have activities such as hiking, flying kites and eating Qingming food.

Early in the morning, on the way to visit the grave with my relatives, I was deeply attracted by the spring scenery in the distance. A large area of golden yellow rape flowers and green buds emerged, and there was a scene of spring and recovery everywhere. Soon after, we came to the ancestral grave. We pruned and cleaned up the weeds around our ancestors' graves, then put a bunch of flowers into green jiaozi and other foods, bowed deeply for three times, expressed our thoughts and blessings for our ancestors, and prayed silently for them in our hearts, hoping that they could live happily in another world.

After the grave-sweeping, we went to fly kites by Dongqian Lake, and let today's happy mood fly into the sky. At noon, we also tasted snails in Dongqian Lake. The snails in Tomb-Sweeping Day are the most plump and plump, so there is a saying that "the snails in Qingming are worth a goose". In addition to dishes such as snails, there are also green group desserts on the dining table, which are sweet and not greasy.

This year's Tomb-Sweeping Day is really meaningful, which not only makes me pay more respect to my ancestors, but also makes me experience the rich activities in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 2 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " This poem is a scene of Tomb-Sweeping Day described by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Well, the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived.

On this day, our family went to visit grandma's grave with Ernian and her family. Because the grave is in a cemetery in the suburbs, we got on the bus early and set off for our destination, where we met Ernian and them at the gate. Along the way, the spring is beautiful. There are green wheat fields, yellow cauliflower, pink peach blossoms and snow-white pear blossoms in the fields on both sides of the road ... It's really beautiful and intoxicates me. Unconsciously, I arrived at the gate of Nanling.

When I got off the bus, I saw Bo Er and Ernian standing there. It seems that they have already bought firecrackers, flowers, scented wax paper and other things. Vendors selling incense, wax, money and paper on both sides of the street are clamoring to visit their home. It's very lively, just like Chinese New Year.

Entering the gate, we walked to grandma's tombstone. After a while, we came to the tomb. First, we scattered white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums in the grass on both sides of the monument. Then we will set off firecrackers in a room similar to the top of the tower. After the firecrackers are set off, we will put some wax and incense in a specially set small pottery jar. Finally, the money for burning paper. On the way to burn, we also said things like blessing everyone. Thinking of grandma's love and happiness, thinking of her living will, I can't help but feel homesick and suddenly burst into tears.

This time, I really hope grandma will live well in the sky!

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 3 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls ..." 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 caught my eye. Birds are singing sonatas in spring. Red flowers are everywhere, golden cauliflower is everywhere, buds blow and leaves fall, green buds grow, and everything is revived everywhere, which shows 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 _ Composition 350 words 4 Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China, a day to worship the ancestors and mourn the Qing people. Tomb-Sweeping Day is also called Youth Day, which is a good time for people to travel in the spring.

Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, used the poem Qingming Festival: It rained in succession during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. This poem describes the special atmosphere in Tomb-Sweeping Day. People are going to sweep graves, burn paper money in front of their relatives' graves, pay homage to their relatives and express their thoughts for them.

Nowadays, we go to the Martyrs Cemetery to pay homage to the martyrs every year on this beautiful spring day. We visited the graves of the martyrs, laid wreaths and observed a three-minute silence. We also pay homage to the martyrs who made contributions to the motherland online and express our admiration for them. Thanks to them, they exchanged their lives for our beautiful life today, so every April, we can ride our parents' cars on the expressway extending in all directions and go out for an outing. ...

This traditional festival in Tomb-Sweeping Day lets us not forget our ancestors, cherish the happy life now and create a better future!

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 5- Listening to the rain on the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day

Perhaps everyone has heard an old saying: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying." This year's Qingming rain came earlier than in previous years, and it rained even harder.

On the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day, listening to the sound of rain, it seems that the rain has changed its taste. The light rain in the past is fierce and urgent now. As if a person with a good temper suddenly got angry, how can he not miss the Qingming rain the year before last? Why are you so rude now?

The sound of rain was once euphemistically called heartbeat, but now this healthy heartbeat has become the frenzied jumping of heart patients. The sound of rain was once lyrically described as tears in the sky, but now it is like a group of bitches flying around. ...

Rain, the spirit of the earth, has gone bad. In this narrow space where even lightning becomes thin, human beings are deprived of visual enjoyment and auditory enjoyment.

In fact, the rain is wronged. When it falls from the sky, it is pure, and the original ecology is always rushing, rustling, or pattering and silent. When the gentle rain falls silently on the green grass, it is like a good girl expressing her innocence with moonlight. The heavy rain fell on the mountain, and the heroic voice was like a chivalrous woman.

In the rain on the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day, I seem to realize something: in the face of this rain, the continuous rain has long been a thing of the past, and we should make good efforts to prevent the surging rain from returning to the next Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 6 "It rains in the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." The roads in Tomb-Sweeping Day are particularly quiet. Pines and cypresses resolutely stand in the rain, and the sad rain blows over the willows and enters the flowers.

With his head down and tears hanging, silent pedestrians hurried by, just Mu's "Qingming talks a lot, pedestrians on the road want to break their souls".

The arrival of Tomb-Sweeping Day reminds us of our loved ones more clearly, and all smiles appear in front of our eyes. Those who have worked hard to cover up the pain of the past can no longer expose their scars.

The grass in front of the door is green and yellow, yellow and green, swallows come and go on the eaves, kerosene lamps become antiques, natural gas in the pipeline enters the kitchen, and computers come into our lives. Time flies, things have changed, we grow up gradually, and our relatives gradually go away, standing in front of our ancestors' graves, letting tears drift freely and remembering the past.

Peach blossoms bloom and thank in a hurry, willow trees are green and thank in a hurry, and Qingming has gone and come again. Sentimental, missing, leaving a sad person immersed in the wind and rain. How many people did Tomb-Sweeping Day worry about?

During the Qingming Festival, it is still raining, raining, and things are different. "sand, sand, sand."

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 7 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " This poem is a scene of Tomb-Sweeping Day described by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. No, the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived.

On this day, our family went to visit grandma's grave with Ernian's family. Because the grave is in a cemetery in the suburbs, we got on the bus early and set off for our destination, where we met Ernian at the gate. Along the way, the spring is beautiful. There are green wheat fields, yellow cauliflower, pink peach blossoms and snow-white pear blossoms in the fields on both sides of the road ... It's really beautiful and intoxicates me. Unconsciously, I arrived at the gate of Nanling.

When I got off the bus, I saw Bo Er and Ernian standing there. It seems that they have already bought firecrackers, flowers, scented wax paper and other things. Vendors selling incense, wax, money and paper on both sides of the street clamored for their doors. It's very lively, just like Chinese New Year. ...

Entering the gate, we walked to grandma's tombstone. After a while, we came to the tomb. First, we scattered white chrysanthemums and yellow chrysanthemums in the grass on both sides of the monument. Then we will set off firecrackers in a room similar to the top of the tower. After the firecrackers are set off, we will put some wax and incense in a specially set small pottery jar. Finally, the money for burning paper. On the way to burn, we also said things like blessing everyone. When I think of my grandmother's love and happiness, as well as her living will, I can't help but yearn for it and burst into tears.

This time, I really hope grandma will live well in the sky!

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 8 "There are many rains during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." On this special day, we go to the countryside to sweep the grave together. With the continuous spring rain, the wiper on the car is busy and has been "scraping". Everyone was silent, even my interesting father didn't say a word

When we arrive at the cemetery, everyone has different expressions when they sweep the grave. Some bowed their heads in meditation, some covered their eyes and sobbed softly, some cried bitterly, and their eyes were swollen like a big peach. Uncle brought a big basin of rice and sprinkled it heartily. Rice grains stop for a minute in mid-air, then fly to the ground, like a meteor shower, and finally only hear the sound of "drip, drip". Adults say that the higher you spread, the better, but I don't know why.

At this time, everyone set out bowls of rich food, placed them neatly in front of the tombstone with bowls and chopsticks, and stood together with umbrellas to worship. It seems to be waiting for the deceased relatives to cross the Naihe Bridge to taste and get together. Of course, don't forget to burn paper money for them. Watching the gold ingot disappear with the wind, I can't help but think of the familiar faces of my relatives. Ah! It seems that the voice and smile are still in sight, so kind. I hope they are all safe in the other world.

The rain is very sad, and God seems to be crying for his loved ones.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ composition 350 words 9 It rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and the sky was only clear for two days. Today it began to rain again.

In the drizzle, I watched people coming and going outside the window. Suddenly, I thought of you again, thinking of everything that has been dusty for a long time. Mo Mo is in the world of mortals, but I can't find the direction close to you.

Because of loneliness and lingering, I feel like a butterfly with broken wings and dead leaves. Broken fate is full of my thoughts of you. It's windy and rainy in the rain, but you left me alone to watch the fireworks go out again.

It's another Tomb-Sweeping Day. I'm sorry I couldn't see you. Long time no see, I wonder how you are now? There are many things to tell you, but there is no chance. Can you hear me? Why don't you give me one last chance? Why not wait until I learn to say "I love you".

Every year after you left, I will dream of you, just like before. You asked me to eat, not to play, nor to fight with other children. Your voice, lingering in my dreams, surrounds me. But year after year, your appearance gradually blurred. Tomb-Sweeping Day this year is the day after your birthday. I wonder if anyone will buy you a cake, boil your eggs and blow out candles with you.

If you become the wind, I will become the rain.

Time flies without a trace, time flies without a trace.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 10 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls ..." 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 for our loved ones, and pray for you silently in our hearts. May you live a happy life on the other side of heaven like us. At this time, we can't help but recall the years you 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 caught my eye. Birds are singing sonatas in spring. Red flowers are everywhere, golden cauliflower is everywhere, buds blow and leaves fall, green buds grow, and everything is revived everywhere, which shows 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 _ Composition 350 words 1 1 Spring has quietly come to us, and it is everywhere. Today I am going to look for spring.

This morning, I came to the garden, and a fragrant smell came and led me into the flowers. I see pink peach blossoms, Jay.

Pak Lei, cauliflower. In the warm spring breeze, flowers are blooming. There are lush bamboo forests and lush trees in the mountains. Sometimes, birds are chirping clearly, and many unknown wild flowers on the roadside poke their heads out curiously, as if welcoming our arrival. What a beautiful spring scenery!

I looked at it carefully and found that cauliflower's life is tenacious. Some people will be surprised that the most inconspicuous cauliflower on weekdays has such tenacious vitality. Because if cauliflower is uprooted, the branches and leaves will wither, but the flowers will not die, and they can still bloom, and they are bright and beautiful, which is really admirable.

After walking for a while, we came to the site of Bauhinia. Everyone knows that bauhinia is purple, but what I see is not like this. Some bauhinia are pink. Why? My mother told me that because Bauhinia was very bright at first, after a few days, the color gradually faded and became pink.

Further inside, it is another kind of scenery. Rows of cuckoo bags are in bud, and lovely flower bones are pushing away heavy coats, just like chickens in eggs eager to come out to provide us with beautiful environment and fresh air.

Ah! How beautiful and elegant you are in spring, I want spring to stay on earth forever.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 12 Spring has quietly come to us. It is everywhere. Today I am going to look for spring.

This morning, I came to the garden, and a fragrant smell came and led me into the flowers. I see pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms and golden cauliflower. In the warm spring breeze, flowers are blooming. There are lush bamboo forests and lush trees in the mountains. Sometimes, birds are chirping clearly, and many unknown wild flowers on the roadside poke their heads out curiously, as if welcoming our arrival. What a beautiful spring scenery!

I looked at it carefully and found that cauliflower's life is tenacious. Some people will be surprised that the most inconspicuous cauliflower on weekdays has such tenacious vitality. Because if cauliflower is uprooted, the branches and leaves will wither, but the flowers will not die, and they can still bloom, and they are bright and beautiful, which is really admirable.

After walking for a while, we came to the site of Bauhinia. Everyone knows that bauhinia is purple, but what I see is not like this. Some bauhinia are pink. Why? My mother told me that because Bauhinia was very bright at first, after a few days, the color gradually faded and became pink.

Further inside, it is another kind of scenery. Rows of cuckoo bags are in bud, and lovely flower bones are pushing away heavy coats, just like chickens in eggs eager to come out to provide us with beautiful environment and fresh air.

Ah! How beautiful and elegant you are in spring, I want spring to stay on earth forever.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ composition 350 words 13 is clear again. Last year, you left, quietly and without attachments, leaving only that black-and-white photo. When you step on the threshold in a hurry, you just lie there with your eyes closed and don't talk. No matter what you call it, you just sit there quietly, listen carefully and wear clothes that don't belong to you. It's still a little cold in March. You should still be wearing cotton shoes, but you are lying there in those thin embroidered shoes, and they are standing beside you. Maybe if you look at it, you can remember their pain of losing you at the moment you leave? Walking into the room, the table is still full of medicine, which is bitter. After eating for many years, maybe you are disgusted and don't want to suffer, or you have other difficulties. You don't say anything, just keep it in your heart and bear it yourself. When I was a child, my brother and I sat on the threshold with a bench. The thunder is very loud. We huddled at home, just the two of us. At this time, you came by bike, and we immediately gathered around. You laughed, and we laughed. We went to Qiao Hu together and sat by his bed. At that time, you were very energetic and energetic. I heard from my neighbor (your grandmother) on the other side of Qiao Hu that you were very strong when you were a child. You two sisters always go in and out together. Now, she's still here and you're not. I often fantasize that I can dream about you in my dreams, but not once. You must have a good time there, so we don't have to worry at all, do we? Yes, it must be. Rain wet my eyes, I wander around the world, but I can't find your paradise. It's sunny and rainy. I want to fold chrysanthemums for you. I searched thousands of Baidu, but there was no result. I haven't been to that room for a long time since you left. Suddenly I saw your photo, and I shed tears unconsciously, remembering that beautiful memory that belongs to you.

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ composition 350 words 14 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 an activity of sweeping graves and offering sacrifices to the dead.

Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I followed my grandpa and dad back to my hometown in Linying to go to the grave. When he came to the cemetery, grandpa first placed offerings such as egg cakes, sausages, apples, candy, paper money and so on in front of the ancestral grave. Then use a shovel to cultivate new soil for the ancestors' graves, and put some burning paper on the graves and press them with new soil; Then put firecrackers around the grave and light them, and the crackling firecrackers resounded through the fields; Finally, we knelt in front of the grave, lit paper money, kowtowed to our ancestors, and expressed our respect and nostalgia for our deceased ancestors.

My family's cemetery is a rape field, and the rape flowers in Huang Cancan shine in the sun; Not far from the south is a small peach garden, full of colors and dazzling; Green wheat fields are everywhere, growing vigorously and a bumper harvest is in sight; A five-story new building has been built in my hometown and countryside, and the new countryside has taken on a new look.

Ah! My hometown and countryside are changing so fast. It's the same every year, getting better and better! Lovely hometown, I wish you great success, further progress and prosperity!

Tomb-Sweeping Day _ Composition 350 words 15 During the Qingming Festival, it rained in succession, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

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Tomb-Sweeping Day always seems to be inseparable from the rain. This Tomb-Sweeping Day is a sunny day without rain.

It was Tuesday morning. It was a sunny morning, and the soft light shone on my confused face, which was wonderful.

Go hiking until you reach Chen Hui cemetery. Huh? I always fail in long-distance running. How come people with poor physical strength are not tired at all? It is said that meditation is not tiring. What about me? Always thinking about Chen Hui, right?

The sun is shining in the sky, but my heart is getting deeper and deeper. I stood motionless in front of the monument and thought, "Why doesn't this revolutionary martyr be rewarded for being such a good person?" Are good people really rewarded? ......"

The teacher on the stage is still talking, but the speech speed is getting slower and slower. I think it's not just a physical shock, but a deeper psychological trauma.

On the way back, the sun shone brightly on my eyes and stung me.

Looking back suddenly, I vaguely remember that the sunshine around me was very strong, and the silky light in the distance gently stroked the willow branches around me. The willow branches have just sprouted tender leaves, but they are quite lovely.

It suddenly occurred to me, "It's not that I don't report it, it's not the time." Chen Hui martyr's reward may not have started yet? Perhaps serving the motherland is his pursuit.

The clear sky in Wan Li is still cloudless in Wan Li, but the sweet rain in my heart has infiltrated my heart.