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Sixth grade Tomb-Sweeping Day composition

In our daily study, work and life, we often come into contact with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is the composition of CET-6 Tomb-Sweeping Day collected by me for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 1 Grade 6 During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and pedestrians on the road were dying. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

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 first and foremost a very important solar term. As soon as Qingming arrives, the temperature rises, which is a good time for spring ploughing and sowing. Therefore, there is an agricultural proverb "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?

As the saying goes, "a hundred miles of different winds, a hundred miles of different customs." Let me introduce our hometown Tomb-Sweeping Day to you.

On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, every family should worship their ancestors. Adults buy yellow paper first, put different denominations of RMB on the yellow paper, and the yellow paper becomes paper money as soon as it is patted to the end. We put yellow paper in the basket, and then put some meat, vegetables, wine and fruit ... On the way to the cemetery, I remembered the ancient poem: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival. Pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. " Even God is sad that we can't get together with our relatives. When we arrived at the cemetery, we pulled out hay, added some new soil to the old soil, and finally arranged the prepared sacrifices, burned incense, poured wine and kowtowed. Adults sometimes kowtow and say something. ...

Besides ancestor worship, people will go hiking. There is a saying: "The Qingming Ice will clear the shore, and we will go hiking in 3355." This is a good time to go for an outing! The flowers in the suburbs are blooming and the grass is sprouting. I smell flowers and hear birds singing.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, my hometown, also has the custom of inserting willow branches. Inserting wicker at the door can ward off evil spirits and can also be used as a weather forecast. As the saying goes: "Wicker is green and rainy; The wicker is dead and the weather is fine. " Wicker has a strong vitality. There is an old saying: "If you plant flowers with your heart, you will plant willows without your heart." Wicker can also be woven into a wreath and worn on the head, which can drive away evil spirits and insects. As the saying goes, "Qingming does not wear willow, but turns yellow after death."

"The children come back from school early and are busy flying kites in the east wind." Tomb-Sweeping Day is going to fly kites. The elders say that flying kites can release bad luck, ward off evil spirits and diseases, and also bring us good luck.

This is the way of life in Tomb-Sweeping Day. How do you live?

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 3 of Grade 6 The girl in spring came to us with light steps. Qingming is here. As the saying goes, it rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. This unique festival adds a touch of dullness to this vibrant spring.

The adults stepped on the green grass and went to worship the graves of their loved ones in the bleak spring rain. However, the children are very happy, because spring is their long-lost taste. There is too much smell in the air on this day. Is it sad, quiet, happy and dull? Not sure.

With the footsteps of spring, willows have sprouted, and the grass is not to be outdone. Qi Xin worked together to dress the earth in light blue. Flowers are also competing to open, looking at the colorful scene, adding a little vitality to this silent festival.

Adults have gone to the grave, and children are picking willow branches and flying kites. It is said that the grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. '

We run with kites in the endless wheat fields. When we are tired of running, we just stand there and watch them run farther and higher. Gradually, they became blurred in my sight. I only felt that kites were flying, and they were flying. Against the blue sky and green wheat fields. Tired of running, they lie in the green wheat field and tell their kites. I asked them if flying kites was interesting. They did say that they didn't fly kites. It turns out that their kites are written with Chinese characters, flying their ideals. The wind blew past us, and our friends couldn't help sneezing, and a burst of laughter filled the air.

Time is slipping away, adults' melancholy is fading away, and the silent breath in the air is gradually weakening. Adults are busy with their own affairs again.

A year's plan starts with spring. We should seize this beautiful spring and this joy.

The ancients said: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. " Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China, and it is a festival for people to remember their ancestors. There is also a touching legend about this festival.

This sentence was written to Jin Wengong by Jiexiu, Minister of the State of Jin, before he died. When Jin Wengong was homeless and hungry, Jiexiu reluctantly cut off a piece of meat from his thigh and cooked a bowl of broth for Jin Wengong to drink. Later, Jin Wengong successfully restored the country, but meson refused to be an official again and lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Jin Wengong missed him very much. In desperation, he tried to force meson to push out, but meson would rather die than save, and he was finally burned to death in the mountains. Jin Wengong was very remorseful, so he put wicker in the place where meson was pushed to death to commemorate him. Later, every year on the anniversary of meson push, Jin Wengong did this to express his nostalgia for meson push. Later, this practice spread to the people and people rushed to imitate it. Over time, the custom of ancestor worship in Tomb-Sweeping Day was formed. Because of the previous sentence, people call this custom Tomb-Sweeping Day.

During their stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people will pay homage to their ancestors to express their memory, and at the same time, they hope that their ancestors will bless their future generations with peace and prosperity. Of course, when we sacrifice, don't forget.

Those revolutionary martyrs who shed their blood for the new China, it is precisely because of their fearlessness that we have a happy life today.

Personally, I think all the festivals in this world are happy.

But there is another festival that is sad, and that is Tomb-Sweeping Day.

In a few days, it will be Tomb-Sweeping Day. I am not as excited as usual when I meet festivals, but I am unhappy, because it is my ancestors who want to go to the grave. My ancestors loved me the most, and all the delicious food was left to me, but just yesterday, this heartless disease took her life. Since then, I have never eaten Zuzu's favorite grapes, because every time I eat them, I seem to see them. On the day we arrived in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my parents and I came to Zuzu's grave with paper money. As soon as I came to the grave, I said, "Zuzu, we have come to see you. How are you down there? We all miss you very much. I want to tell you, I'm sorry. At the last moment when you were in the hospital, you said you wanted to see me, but I was playing in the park and didn't even see you for the last time. After that, I decided never to play again. Zuzu, you know, I am sensible now, and I am not a child who worries my parents. " At this moment, my mother came in, holding me with one hand and wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes with the other, saying, "Grandma, you see, Zhou Zhou is so sensible now. He is not the naughty boy he used to be. Grandma, you must bless him! " Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Zhou Zhou, when you were away, I often mentioned you, saying that he didn't even see you for fun. He regrets it very much. Just a few nights ago, he mentioned you again. He said how much he wanted to be in your arms again, listening to your stories and singing. "Mom finished lit incense, burned paper, and went to the grave. We are on our way home, but I feel that my every step is so heavy. ...

On this special day-Tomb-Sweeping Day today, I came to the grave of my ancestors with reverence, holding flowers and offering sacrifices to them.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, as one of the 24 solar terms, is also a good time for hiking and dust removal, and its name just stands for "Everything grows cleanly".

Swallows fly to the south, and sometimes they fly back. Willow trees wither, and sometimes they turn green again. The peach blossom withered, but it blossomed again. But, honey, my grandfather. You have been buried in this cold cemetery for a long time. Granddaughter and you are close at hand, but yin and yang are separated, and we can't meet each other for a long time. How can this not make my granddaughter sad, painful and full of melancholy?

My parents took paper money and mingbi to "send" to my grandfather's grave. I looked around and people's faces were full of sadness and nostalgia.

Alas, my grandfather died when I was in my mother's belly for 3 months. Whenever other students mention how good my grandfather is to me, I am always envious and sad.

Mingbi slowly burned to ashes in the fire. Looking at the burning fire, I imagined that if grandpa were still alive, he would love me more-give me delicious food and make me happy ... I really hope that it is not a cold tombstone that is in front of me now, but a healthy and smiling grandfather! But now I can only stand in front of the grave silently and make a wish: "I hope grandpa can bless my study progress, and my whole family will live a happy life, be healthy and succeed in school!" " "

I stood in front of grandpa's tombstone, and two lines of tears rolled down my cheeks like pearls with broken lines. ...

This year is the first year of holiday in Tomb-Sweeping Day. I can also go to the grave 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.

Today, my parents and I went to visit my grandmother'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. However, the vitality of grass is so strong that it covers the whole grave 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 grass, you must hold it tightly, then press it down hard, and then cut it hard with a sickle to cut the grass." Follow my father's method, I can 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 today, although very tired, but I am very happy, learned knowledge, with their own labor, expressed the memory and respect for their ancestors.

Tomb-Sweeping Day that day, we returned to my father's hometown. Let's go to the mountain to burn paper money to worship our ancestors, and then play on the mountain.

Dad is watching the scenery on the mountain, my sister is shooting beautiful butterflies with a camera, and I am dragging a shovel to dig a hole. Mom said, "Stop digging, give me the shovel and watch me dig a" chicken leg "for you to eat." This drumstick refers to a crisp and sweet plant whose roots grow in the soil like drumsticks. My mother and I started looking for chicken legs, but we couldn't find them for a long time. We only found a lot of dandelions, green dandelions with small yellow flowers and some flowers with fruits. I told my sister to blow the parachute quickly. My sister ran over, picked a dandelion parachute, blew it and said, "I want to help the dandelion mother's children travel around the world!" " "I also picked a dandelion and blew it. My sister and I were having fun when I suddenly heard my mother shout, "Come and see, there are winter jasmine here!" " "My sister and I ran over and saw two winter jasmine trees in bloom. This winter jasmine is different from Xinlei Park. Its petals are yellow, but its stamens are red. How beautiful! Mother saw the flowers and said, "I'll take you to pick the buds and touch them, and smoke Mao Cong!" " In the fields and mountains, the buds contact a lot. Mother picked the fattest one for us, removed the leaves on it, peeled off the skin that the buds touched and put it in her mouth to eat. Crisp and sweet, full of fragrance. My sister and I have been eating. Mom saw that we had almost eaten, so she said, "Let's smoke Mao Cong." Mao Cong is a thatched bud that can be eaten, but it can't be eaten when it is in full bloom. We searched in the field for a long time, but only my mother found some onions. Peel off the green or red leaves of Mao Cong, expose the white Mao Cong inside, and chew it in your mouth. It feels soft, tender and sweet.

How time flies! Unconsciously, it's already noon, and we're going home. I really want to play for a while. I think Tomb-Sweeping Day really enjoyed his outing!

This is a festival I am most looking forward to! So I remember it best.

Every time I go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, my family is very lively. On Qingming Day, uncles and aunts who haven't seen each other for a long time will come at this time, and relatives and friends who are far away from home will also come back at this time, taking their children with them and bringing more vitality to the long-lost quiet home. At this time, we children will learn to visit, visit and talk about friendship with adults.

Qingming noon is the busiest time for adults! Sacrificial supplies are prepared on plates, which are extremely rich. Our children followed the adults to the ancestral temple and learned to worship their ancestors like adults. After all the formalities are completed, we can't wait to pack up the animals and go home. Then sit at the table and wait for the "delicious food" served by the adults, and "wolf down" until the stomach is full.

The highlight of Tomb-Sweeping Day is on. Our whole family, old and young, a large group, invited together, carrying bottles and jars and fireworks belts, and walked all the way up the mountain. You can also enjoy the most primitive scenery along the way, you can also contribute articles, breathe the fresh air on the mountain, tractors drive on uneven mountain roads, and people can burn incense for their ancestors everywhere.

Back home, mothers began to prepare spring rolls again. Radish, cabbage, lentils, squid, pork belly, roll up a piece and you can eat it!

Tomb-Sweeping Day that day, always let me aftertaste for a long time!

Tomb-Sweeping Day sometimes makes people sad and sometimes brings joy.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 10 In Grade 6, the distant spring scenery gradually came into my sight. The birds sang the sonata of spring, the mountains were all red, golden cauliflower was everywhere, green buds were growing, and everything was revived everywhere.

"It rains a lot 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 entered my sight. Birds are singing sonatas in spring. Red flowers are everywhere, golden cauliflowers are everywhere, buds are blooming, leaves are falling, green buds are growing, and everything is reviving everywhere, which indicates the beginning of the new life of the deceased, 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's Composition for Grade Six 1 1 According to my mother, Tomb-Sweeping Day started in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years. Among the 24 solar terms, only Qingming and winter solstice are both solar terms and festivals. Its original intention is that when nature has warmed up and everything has begun to recover, spring can be sown. In ancient China, the Qingming Festival was divided into three stages: "One stage was when tung flowers began to bloom; Second, the vole became a quail; I'll see you when I wait for the rainbow. " That is to say, at this time, the white paulownia blooms first, then the happy voles in the shade disappear and all return to the underground caves, and then the rainbow can be seen in the sky after the rain. Tomb-Sweeping Day is the most important festival to worship ancestors and sweep graves, and it is also an annual festival for China people to pay tribute and thank their ancestors.

In the morning, I rubbed my sleepy eyes, got up and stood in the yard. Staring at the future, bit by bit becomes the present. The apricot trees in the yard have stretched out of the courtyard wall, one after another, wrapped in tender hearts. The air is full of fragrance. The sky in Wan Li is cloudless in Wan Li, and the pure blue washes away everything. At noon, the sun has climbed into the sky panting. The sky seems to be plated with gold.

My family and I went to visit my grandmother. I liked them best when I was a child. Now we can only meet in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Walking on the road, people are everywhere, and flowers are everywhere where people are. Many people kneel on the roadside, in front of tall buildings, in parks and squares ... silently, or crying their hearts out. I feel deeply sad. My heart seems to be covered with heavy lead clouds. The wind blew away the ashes and made a lot of noise; The rain began to rain, and the flames were put out, and the smoke disappeared.

Qingming, Qingming, Qingming every year, Qingming today. I walk on the road, longing, broken, soul.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition in Grade 6 12 Every April, it is Tomb-Sweeping Day, and our people cherish the memory of the martyrs. In order to commemorate this far-reaching day, we should remember the revolutionary martyrs, carry forward the spirit of patriotism, strengthen the construction of patriotic universities, guide students to establish a correct world outlook, outlook on life and values, and promote the construction of spiritual civilization in our school. The University held the activity of "Remembering Revolutionary Martyrs, Grave Sweeping in Tomb-Sweeping Day".

Early in the morning in Tomb-Sweeping Day, all the teachers and students lined up neatly and carried the flag of the Young Pioneers to the Laoying Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery. Teachers and students came to the revolutionary martyrs monument and presented their own Xiaobai University to the revolutionary martyrs gate. Facing the bright red flag, the Young Pioneers collectively swore: "Always be ready, always be ready, and strive for the cause of * * *". The oath echoed in front of the martyrs monument for a long time.

At the swearing-in ceremony, students and teachers said in succession: We should carry on the legacy of the martyrs, hold high the banner, March forward courageously along the road they have not finished, and let the torch of the stars be passed down from generation to generation. Practice your skills, improve your quality and make your own contribution to the prosperity of the motherland and the nation!

Then the students discussed the heroic deeds of revolutionary martyrs and accepted the patriotic university. I think: our happy (beautiful) life today was created for us by revolutionary martyrs and also bought with red blood; So, I had an idea in my heart: to inherit the legacy of the martyrs, study hard and strive to become the pillar of building the country.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the grave sweeping activity ended and the students slowly returned to school by car. They were tired all day and many students fell asleep in the car. ...

April 5th is a special day. There are no gorgeous fireworks, sweet food and people's laughter. In this festival, only the deep thoughts of the deceased relatives make the air more turbid and the spring rain more viscous. Somehow, tears are all over my clothes.

During my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day, it often rained. The fine rain weaves a net, trapping the mountains, trapping the water and trapping all the people on the roadside. Maybe god is crying. Light some incense sticks and insert them carefully in the incense burner. For a short time, I felt a little sour. I think of my grandfather, and I think of the past related to my grandfather.

Grandpa left me for more than three years. He loved me very much before his death, and he tried his best to satisfy me with everything I wanted, without spending money. Grandpa himself wore overalls more than 20 years ago until the year of his death.

Because my grandparents brought me up when I was a child, I have special feelings for them. When I was very young, I would pester my grandfather to tell me stories and sing nursery rhymes. Grandpa also racked his brains to pick up short stories that he had forgotten for many years and tell them to me. When I was very young, I especially liked sleeping with my grandfather. I remember once, because I had been lying in my grandparents' bed, my parents dragged me down from my grandparents' bed. I cried black that time. When I made a mistake, my parents wanted to fix me, so I threw myself into grandpa's arms for protection, and grandpa became my refuge.

Although grandpa has been away from me for three years, his voice, face and smile are still very clear when he was alive, and all the scenes are like yesterday.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition 14 in the sixth grade is Qingming, a festival full of infinite sadness and infinite yearning for people in heaven.

"There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." In Tomb-Sweeping Day in previous years, it usually rained, sometimes it rained in Mao Mao, and sometimes it rained cats and dogs. But this year, it is clear in Wan Li. There is no impurity in the sky blue, like a fine satin, like a white gauze cloud, more like white flowers embroidered on satin.

I opened the window, let the wind blow in, and looked at the green belt on the roadside outside the window. If the car drives faster, it will be a flowing green ribbon. Seen from a distance, flowers will embroider patterns on silk strips. Not far away, you see a blue pond. There are a lot of fallen leaves and weeping willows floating on the pond. This scene is refreshing. ......

After arriving at my destination, I got off the bus and walked into the gate. Cigarettes curled up, and Gu Lou in the distance was "shrouded" by clouds. I watched it all. Not far away, smoke billowed, and the location of Gu Lou, wrapped in dense fog, seemed hazy. One side is full of green trees and red flowers, a bright green with a few different colors.

Go up the stairs and reach the tall building where the ashes are placed. Far away, I heard the cries of several women, which were not loud but touched people's hearts. This time, I mainly came to pay homage to my grandparents and my grandmother who died two years ago.

Every time I think of Mrs. Mu, a kind old man, and every time I think of the little things I get along with her, I can't help but feel sad and always feel sorry.

Are you okay in heaven?

This Qingming is spent in our thoughts of the people in the sky and in our infinite sadness.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition 15 Grade 6 "It rains a lot in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die". Every time we go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, China people, whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, will go to the grave to pay homage to their ancestors. Express respect and memory for ancestors. We are no exception.

Today, I followed my grandfather to my hometown to pay homage to my grandfather. I came to grandpa's grave with paper money, firecrackers, incense and some sacrifices in my hand. First of all, I lit three sticks of incense and put them on grandpa's grave. Then we boil paper money. What is that smell! I can't help coughing, so I can't worship my ancestors! Hold on a little longer! Finally, we hung two banners, set off firecrackers and went back to our relatives' home in the countryside. When eating, there is an extra pair of chopsticks on the table. After asking them, I realized that I had to "invite" my ancestors to dinner before I could move chopsticks myself. This reflects the respect and nostalgia of the younger generation for the older generation.

After dinner, we reluctantly left. On the way home, I told my grandfather my question: "Why didn't Tomb-Sweeping Day have a holiday before, but this year it is a legal holiday?" Grandpa smiled and said, "Alas! Because some young people worship foreign things, only know Christmas and April Fool's Day, but they have lost our own cultural festival. At this rate, future generations may not know what Dragon Boat Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day and Double Ninth Festival are! In order to make our culture last for a long time, the country has designated them as legal holidays, so we have a holiday. Grandson, when you grow up, you must not forget our own festivals! After listening to grandpa's words, I think our generation has a long way to go. When we grow up, we must not lose our traditional culture, absolutely not!