Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday diary is 500 words.

A day's life is over before you know it. There must be many unforgettable moments that need to be summarized and recorded in your diary. Before you write, you should consider the content and structure! The following is a 500-word diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day Festival, which is for your reference only and I hope it will help you.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Festival Diary 500 words 1 Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China. It is also a day to worship ancestors. Many people will choose to go to the grave on this day, but writing in junior high school has caused many hidden dangers.

Some old people like to burn incense and kowtow according to the tradition of their hometown and go to the grave in some superstitious ways. However, in recent years, the irrational, unscientific and uncivilized worship has become increasingly fierce. This elegant, deep and poetic festival has become "full of life" and "tacky", which has annoyed the dead and the restless. Some people began to spread some bad culture during their stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Among the paper-tied funerary objects, "Villa", "Mercedes-Benz" and "BMW" are very popular. Some people also plausibly said that the deceased had never enjoyed such high treatment before his death, so enjoy it after his death! This not only wastes money, but also damages the environment. This way of offering sacrifices will lead China's sacrificial culture astray, which will eventually be a social sorrow.

In the past, except going to the grave, everyone in Tomb-Sweeping Day would go for an outing in the suburbs. Ancient people like to play cuju, swing, fly kites and plant trees on this day. Every custom has an intriguing legend, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and finally becomes a custom in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Now, everyone pays attention to civilized sacrifice. Without damaging the environment, some people posted their thoughts about their ancestors on the Internet, and some people went to the Martyrs Monument to offer flowers and learn the deeds of great men ... Let us increase our knowledge, feel the elegance of great men, protect the environment and carry forward the fine traditions of the Chinese nation.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China, and it is a day for us to remember our ancestors. Let's pin our thoughts in a more civilized way.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Festival Diary 500 words 2 During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Today is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. Early in the morning, my mother took me to visit my grandmother. My mother told me that listening to Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in our country. There is a story in the middle: According to historical records, Zhong Er, the son of the State of Jin, fled and lived a hard life in the Spring and Autumn Period more than two thousand years ago.

Once, Zhong Er was too tired to walk, so he followed his meson vertebra and cut a piece of meat from his leg. Later, Zhong Er returned to the State of Jin, became the monarch (that is, Jin Wengong, one of the five tyrants in the Spring and Autumn Period), and then rewarded all the followers who followed him, but forgot the meson vertebra. After a minister mentioned him, Zhong Er suddenly remembered that Jiezitui had helped him satisfy his hunger, so he went to see him in person. Who knows that he would rather die than come out of the house on the mountain. In order to make meson push out, he ordered Yamakaji to be released, so that meson push would definitely pull his mother down. When Zhong Er went up the mountain to see meson push, he and his mother had died beside a willow tree. To commemorate meson push, Zhong Er ordered that on this day every year, it is forbidden to make a fire and only eat cold food.

Arriving at the destination, it is already a sea of people. We went to mother's grandmother's grave to pay homage to her. I am very sad, because after the third grade, my mother's grandmother quietly left me ... My mother's grandmother's death is my pain in these two years. I have deep feelings with my mother's grandmother. She loves me very much. I don't want to talk too much about my memories with her, because I know that memories often only make me fall into infinite nostalgia and immerse me in long pain. I miss her so much that I will always love my mother's grandmother!

After paying homage to my mother's grandmother, we went home. I looked back at my mother's grandmother and cried. ...

Tomb-Sweeping Day's Diary is 500 words, with three windows penetrating Chu Xiao, and the west window of Rizhao, with clouds shaking.

Another year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. It's sunny this year, and there is no rain. Perhaps because of this, I can't understand the grief of the ancients that "it rained in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians lost their souls". I came to the cemetery with my family and flowers. The grass in front of the grave is green and the trees are flourishing. It's not like a sad place, but my aunt has started sobbing. Crying makes the atmosphere dignified.

Then I burned paper money, and smoke came from my face. There seems to be liquid slowly flowing out of my eyes. Tears, why do you cry? Did you choke on the smoke? Or is it because of sadness? In fact, I think my sadness only stems from this sad atmosphere. After all, I don't even know whose ashes are lying in the grave. But my aunt's sobs really moved me. Yes! An old man in his eighties and nineties, with deep eyes, silvery hair and wrinkled forehead, climbed up his brow with sadness and cried in front of me. Can you not touch people's hearts?

When the paper money was burned out, I saw that the fire was about to go out. I want to rekindle it. Menstruation suddenly cried, "Don't move, don't move, let it burn itself!" "Then he took out a pile of miscellaneous things and burned them, muttering," Divide these things. Here are a pair of shoes. Don't rob them ... "I feel funny, but I can't laugh." After all, this is a comfort to the elderly! After burning out, the fire went out, and the wind blew up a piece of dust, which blurred my eyes. I only saw the ashes in the smoke flying in front of the tomb, setting off the sadness of this land. The candlelight in front of the tomb still jumps. I found that I spent an afternoon unconsciously.

The moon falls, the fireworks are heavy, and the candles are red. During the Qingming Festival, people are on the road. I wanted to ask where the restaurant was, but no one showed me the way.