Writing an essay on the Chongyang Festival

1. Composition on Chongyang Festival,Beginning with rhetorical devices

Whenever autumn is high and the chrysanthemums are fragrant, we once again welcome a special festival - Chongyang Festival.

The Chung Yeung Festival is held on the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar every year, when many grandmothers dance and sing to celebrate the Chung Yeung Festival for themselves. The 9th day of the 9th month of the Chinese lunar calendar is the "Nine", which also represents the joy and excitement of the Chinese people.

Chongyang Festival of all kinds of customs and traditions, live up to this great light, adding the joy of this fall, how many people painted on this fall, for how many people painted a smile, it can not be seen, can not be touched, to feel from the heart. Autumn is a good season for field trips, you can go to the countryside to "pick green" ah, hiking ah, or then engage in activities that are beneficial to the body, which is very good for the body Oh. Our country has been designated as the nine nine Chongyang Festival for the elderly holiday. Students, on the ninth day of the ninth month, you do for grandparents, grandparents, how to make them live a memorable, happy? Listen to my personal experience.

Once again on the ninth day of the ninth month, the sky, the roof ...... everywhere is the figure of autumn, the earth is covered with a layer of thick and fluffy sands, golden, bright crystal. I looked at the calendar, it turned out that today is the ninth day of the ninth month, nine nine is the Chongyang Festival ah, is the elders of the festival, how could I forget it, should send her what gift ah. I thought for a while, think not good ah. Just when I was annoyed, I casually took a newspaper, saw the "Chung Yeung Festival" this three words, overjoyed, seriously read the newspaper, the newspaper clearly wrote that whenever the Chung Yeung Festival, do the children and grandchildren should accompany their elders to go out to the countryside. Taking a walk, eating pastries and looking at chrysanthemums is the best gift to experience the happiness brought by this fall. After reading this newspaper, I have a small plan in my heart

I walked to my grandmother, and wanted to test my grandmother's memory so I smiled and said, "Grandma, do you know what day today is?" Grandma said suspiciously, "Oh ...... oh ...... oh, it's your birthday, right?" "No, no, my birthday was months ago." Grandma pondered again, "Could it be your mom's birthday?" "Even less so, it's Chongyang Festival, your holiday." Grandma laughed as realization dawned on her. I continued, "Let me go out with you!" Grandma and I set off. Grandma and I talked and walked further as we went. We felt refreshed as we looked at the clear pool water and took in the magnificent mountain scenery. Grandma and I unknowingly spent a lovely day of Chongyang Festival

It was dark when my mom and dad came back with a bag of pastries, which was a real blessing in disguise. It was being prepared for Grandma's Chung Yeung Festival. It is decorated with a variety of patterns, some are embedded with a few small grasses ...... Our family sat around the table, savored the pastries, can be delicious. Grandma smiled, like a few years younger.

2. The beginning and end of the essay on Chongyang Festival

The golden dead leaves left the treetops, fluttering in the air like butterflies, and finally landed silently on the ground with a long and soft arc, a slice of gold, for the cold and silent streets for the most beautiful embellishments, and gradually, the rhythm of the autumn is thicker and thicker. Autumn, came.

"Every festive season is twice as long as the family" maple leaves are red, and is the Festival of the Chrysanthemums to. I climbed the mountain of my hometown. In the past, the rugged rocky path, now also very friendly, the roadside scenery is still the same, just feel more added a sadness, because, see things think of people, and things are not people. Yes, Chongyang Festival, it is inevitable that people recall the past, the past, the past, the past everything, it is more inevitable that people touch the scene of sadness. Inadvertently, I thought of my late, dear uncle. In the past with the uncle's laughter, and in my difficult to emerge, so that my thoughts of him, in the autumn wind more intense.

Last year's Chung Yeung Festival, the past not long but seems to be very long. At that time, the eldest uncle was still with us. He is a very lively and lovely old man, because he has an evergreen new and generous heart. His smile was so bright, clear and kind that it reminded me of "Maitreya the Absolute". His everything, are infected around the day it.

However, old age, illness and death - the irreversible laws of nature, eventually let Uncle from now on into the past, only to leave us like maple leaves like pieces of memories, rustling fall, heavy pressure in our hearts. That bright smile has been fixed since then. Today's Chongyang Festival, I stood in the mountains, Xi Xi autumn wind, mixed with thoughts, blowing my thoughts, throughout the ages, people like to grieve the autumn, and the value of the Chongyang, I finally understand, this "sad" from where it comes from. "Remote knowledge of the brothers climbed high, all over the dogwood less than a man", at this moment, I repeatedly chewed the rhyme of this poem, tasted the "less than a man" contained in the heavy thoughts, which has the reality of the helpless and the memory of the past. I am in this misty autumn color, trying to find yesterday's scene of precious images, unknowingly, the sun has slipped to the mountains, like a yellow pomegranate.

"The setting sun is infinite, just near dusk." I read silently in my heart, stepped to the return ...... At that moment, I seemed to grow up, to understand the sadness and joy of the world, to understand what is affection, to understand that in the world we should cherish all this.

3. Chongyang Festival filial piety and respect for the elderly essay beginning and ending

The golden autumn sends a refreshing, Dan Gui fragrance, the early ninth day of the ninth lunar month of the Chongyang Festival, rich in activities and interest, there are climbing high, enjoying the chrysanthemums, drinking chrysanthemum wine, eating Chongyang cake, inserting cornelian cherry, and other customs.

Here I will introduce a "high" custom. In ancient times, the folk have the custom of ascending the heights in the Chongyang Festival, so the Chongyang Festival is also called the "Festival of Ascending Heights".

According to legend, this custom began in the Eastern Han Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, there were many poems written by literati, most of which were about the customs of the Chongyang Festival; Du Fu's Seven Diatribes "Ascension" is a famous piece of writing about ascending to the heights of the Chongyang Festival.

The place to ascend to, there is no uniform regulation, generally is to climb high mountains, climb high towers. Legend has it that during the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a plague demon in the River Ru, and as long as it appeared, people in every family lost their lives, and these people suffered a lot of hardship.

It also took away the parents of the young Hengjing, Hengjing himself fell ill after the healing, he left his wife and children, determined to go out to visit the immortals to learn the art of eliminating harm for the people. He went around to visit the teacher to find the way, and finally in one of the oldest mountain, found a magic power of the immortal long, Hengjing defied the hardships and dangers and the long way, finally found the magic power of the immortal long, from then on Hengjing diligently practiced a remarkable martial arts.

One day, the immortal chief called Hengjing and said: "Tomorrow is the ninth day of the ninth month, the plague demon will be evil again, you have learned the skills to go back to the people to get rid of the evil". He gave Hengjing a pack of cornelian cherry leaves and a cup of chrysanthemum wine, and taught him how to avoid evil spirits.

Hengjing returned home, and on the morning of the ninth day of the ninth month, according to the immortal chief's instructions, led the townspeople to a nearby mountain, and gave each of them a piece of cornelian cherry leaf and a cup of chrysanthemum wine. At noon, with a few strange cries, the plague demon rushed out of the River Ru.

Suddenly smelled incense and wine, they stopped, then Hengjing holding a sword a few rounds of the plague demon stabbed to death. Later, people regarded the custom of ascending the heights on the Chongyang Festival as an activity to avoid disasters and calamities.

Double nine is also the meaning of long life, health and longevity, Chongyang Festival will be done as the Festival of the Elderly. This makes me feel something too. On this Sunday, our teacher asked to wash the feet or hair of our elders once.

I suddenly had a whim to prepare, to wash the feet of my grandma who came to visit my house once on Sunday. "Chan Chan, Chan Chan ......" Oh, my grandma came, I rushed to invite my grandma into the house.

Hurry to call mom. Taking advantage of the hard-won opportunity to talk to my mom and grandma, I rushed to bring the basin, poured some hot water, a touch of water, ah, burned! I poured some cool water, hey, and cool.

At this moment, remembered the word "never gas妥", suddenly raised the spirit, and poured some hot water, which is almost the same. I grabbed the soap and the foot wipe.

Shake the end to the grandma in front of said: "Grandma, will soon be over the Chongyang Festival, I specially for you to wash your feet today." Grandma said, "Ya, CanCan is really grown up and understand, grandma is proud of you!" I put my grandma's feet into the water and soaked them for a while.

And rubbed around the feet with soap, and rinsed with water. Repeat this several times in a row, and it's almost OK! But when I touched the heel of my grandma's foot, something stabbed me.

I took a look, and it turned out to be a thick layer of calluses. I remembered my grandma's long days of hard work, washing and cooking every day.

So I was more careful to wash my feet! After washing, looking at grandma's clean feet, overjoyed. Grandma and mom both smiled with relief! This year's Chongyang Festival made me live a full and perfect life! Even in normal times, I would do more for my elders.

Why? Because I am a pioneer.

4. Essay "Make me unforgettable

Our family is in business, so the way of expressing love may be a bit strange... When I was a child.

My family was poor... my dad got sick when I was studying for the entrance exams. Dad was sick at the time of the college entrance exams did not go to college, regrettable also always hope that our education can be better, hard-working, do not like to joke count serious it Chongyang Festival my father's birthday school only one day off, I called back to say happy birthday, my father came directly to the line, come back, come back to eat dinner it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for the services you need.

Whether it's a joke or not, I think it's a great idea. I think that sentence is very warm vacation back, home water outage, Dad; go out to buy dinner on the body have money chanting I; no in the card Dad; (super excited) no money how to live on the go to find money. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new one, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new one.

And then also dug up a lot of change I jokingly asked a dad, you have dug up all the belongings Dad: I share with you belongings is not good? And when I was a kid, I used to fight bugs. Summer bugs, my brother in the game inside heard me shouting outside and rushed out to see the bugs said I knew, and then took the slippers on the beat, shouted a small yellow ah, and then ran into the bugs in the later: Dad slippers snap shot dead. I am going to help my grandma wash her feet once, because since I was a little girl, it was my grandma who washed my feet. I remember that every time my grandmother brought the foot basin to me and gently rubbed my feet, which felt really comfortable.

Dinner was just over, and I had already prepared the footbath and the towel, ready to give my grandmother a surprise. At this time Grandma walked in, I immediately brought the foot washing basin and towel to Grandma and said, "Grandma, I want to wash your feet." Grandma smiled from ear to ear and said happily, "Good boy, really grandma's good granddaughter!"

I first let grandma sit on the stool, put a basin full of hot water, try with your hand, the water temperature is almost the same. Then squatted down and gently took off grandma's shoes and socks and put them aside. "Grandma put your feet in! I'll serve you well." I smiled happily at Grandma. When my hand touched grandma's feet, I couldn't help but feel a tremor in my heart, so grandma's feet are so rough. Yes, grandma has worked hard all her life, but now she still has to wash my feet every day, I am really ashamed of myself! I slowly washed my grandmother's feet once, and then gently *** once. I said to grandma very seriously, "Grandma, I'll wash your feet every day from now on." Grandma smiled happily.