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Diary of Double Ninth Festival

At the end of the day, there must be many unforgettable moments. Why don't you keep a diary now? In order to make you no longer have a headache for writing a diary, the following are 500 words (7 selected articles) for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 1 Tomorrow is Double Ninth Festival. I wish the elderly in the world health, happiness and longevity. They say there is an old game at home, and now I understand the truth. The old people at home feel warm when they think about it, and they also have infinite attachment to their families. Whenever night falls, you swim around the riverside, there is always a lamp that belongs to you among the lights, and there is a warm current flowing slowly in your heart. ...

This double ninth festival is coming. I think of my grandma, aunt and grandpa, and hope they will be happy and healthy in heaven. I often think of them, but I seldom dream about them. I believe they will be happy and safe there. When I was in Mao Mao Tou, my grandmother brought me back and raised me with my aunt. My childhood was carefree, and they loved me very much, especially my aunt was partial to me. As we all know, the most regrettable thing is that they didn't enjoy my blessing for a day, and they all left before I started working to make money, although I have been working hard all these years. I can't make up for my lack of heart ... I still remember what my aunt said when she saw me ... She secretly bought me cream cubes every day after school, telling me not to tell my cousin ... In order to persuade me to go to my cousin's house, my grandmother had to agree to my condition first-buy comic books to take away the flattened olives, and I agreed to go ... My grandmother made colorful jiaozi, green meatballs and muffins ... in my home.

The tree wants to calm down, but the wind won't stop. Children want to raise, relatives are away ... hurry up, spend more time with the elderly at home and talk to them more. Even if there is one more phone call, there will be one less regret in the future ...

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 2 The ninth day of September is Double Ninth Festival. In our hometown, this is a festival to commemorate our ancestors. Adults will sweep graves, worship their ancestors and pray for their blessings on the Double Ninth Festival. In addition, the Double Ninth Festival is also called the Festival for the Elderly. Our younger generation should send blessings to the elderly on the Double Ninth Festival to show our respect and love for the elderly.

The Double Ninth Festival, which originated in the Warring States Period, was originally a festive day. The ancients divided everything in heaven and earth into Yin and Yang, with Yin representing darkness and Yang representing light and vitality. Odd numbers are positive and even numbers are negative. Nine is an odd number, so it belongs to Yang. On the ninth day of September, the sun and the moon meet, and the two yang are heavy, so it is called "Chongyang".

On this day, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the sky is crisp. This is a good time to climb high and overlook and relax. At this time, many literati in the past dynasties in China climbed high and looked far, drank chrysanthemum wine and recited poems for fun, leaving countless poems.

In September, when the cold winter came, people began to buy winter clothes. When they worship their ancestors, they don't forget to burn paper clothes and let them spend the winter in the underworld. As a result, the Double Ninth Festival evolved into a festival to sweep graves and burn winter clothes for ancestors.

Double Ninth Festival, like other traditional festivals, is a family reunion festival. It is also a family member who commemorates the ancestors. In Singapore, some guild halls still retain the custom of offering sacrifices to ancestors on the Double Ninth Festival, which is called "Autumn Festival".

On this day, others can choose more traditional ways to celebrate, such as family or friends gathering for outdoor activities, which can not only enjoy the natural scenery, but also contact the feelings between relatives and friends.

On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, every day of the month is nine numbers, and the double sun is heavy, hence the name Double Ninth Festival. As an entertainment-oriented festival, the Double Ninth Festival is characterized by climbing mountains, enjoying chrysanthemums, drinking chrysanthemum wine, inserting dogwood and eating cakes.

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"Chrysanthemum yellow, yellow represents strength; Chrysanthemum fragrance, yellow; On September 9 th, drinking chrysanthemum wine, people * * * chrysanthemum drunk Chongyang. " Today is the weekend and coincides with the Double Ninth Festival. My parents and I went back to my grandmother's house to spend the holidays with them.

It's time for lunch, and I saw a big table full of dishes: delicious and juicy fish, red shrimp, golden shredded potatoes … and my favorite roast chicken. I thought to myself, "Grandparents are always reluctant to kill chickens. I want them to eat more today. " I picked up a delicious piece of chicken liver and gave it to grandpa. Grandpa pushed my hand away and said, "You eat it, I won't eat it." I immediately thought of a "trick" in the book, so I pretended to take a bite and frowned and said, "It's bitter and salty, and it tastes terrible. Grandpa will give it to you! " I threw the chicken liver to grandpa, and grandpa took a dubious bite and said, "Huh?" Is this not good? "Grandpa saw me snickering and suddenly realized," you little guy! " "Although he said so, his eyes are full of gratified smiles. I gave grandma another big chicken leg. Grandma tried to dodge, and I shouted, "Oh, no, grandma, hurry up, it's going to drop!" " "Grandma can't bear to waste it, so she has to put it in a bowl. I glared at my grandmother and was relieved after eating the chicken. Later, I tried several times, alas, this method really works! In this way, I let my grandparents eat a few pieces of chicken, and my heart was full of joy.

Respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue of our country. Today, when I saw my grandparents' smiles, I realized the significance of inheriting this virtue. I will try to make them smile in Chongyang and every day.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 4 The ninth day of the ninth lunar month is Double Ninth Festival. In my hometown, on the ninth day of September, besides climbing mountains, drinking chrysanthemum wine, inserting dogwood, there is also the custom of flying kites.

It is said that the paper owl comes from the story of Huan Jing and Fei Changfang. Once Huan Jing went to Fei Changfang's room to get medicine for exorcism and plague, and got lost in the mountains. Under the guidance of pigeons, he found Fei. In order to commemorate this event, later generations took paper pigeons to the mountains to fly, which has been circulating for a long time, and there is also the custom of flying paper harriers. Fuzhou used to be at this height, and the places where paper owls were put were mainly Wushan and Damiao Mountain. That is, there is a climbing stone on the Temple Mountain, which is said to have fallen from the sky, and it is called "Heaven Emperor Landing". Legend has it that at 9 o'clock on September, adults take their children to Damiao Mountain. Once they climb the climbing stone, the children will grow taller. Therefore, all the people who attracted Fuzhou four doors ran here. During the Double Ninth Festival, the two stone steps leading to Damiao Mountain were packed.

Climbing a mountain on September 9, "Gao" and "Gao" are homophonic. Therefore, during the festival, there is a special cake in Fuzhou, which is called "Jiuzhe Guo", that is, Guo has nine layers with seven layers of sugar in the middle, which means climbing higher and avoiding disaster. Please think twice about your relatives during the festival. The Double Ninth Festival and grave-sweeping activities in Fuzhou are called Spring and Autumn Festival and Tomb-Sweeping Day. At present, some places in Fuzhou still retain the custom of sweeping graves on September 9.

With the development of the Double Ninth Festival today, people have endowed it with richer cultural connotations. They combine mountain climbing with national fitness, ancestral graves with traditional virtues of respecting and loving the elderly, and some of them also combine with overseas Chinese to attract investment. The National People's Congress also passed the decision to designate the Double Ninth Festival as the Festival for the Elderly. During the festival, various units and organizations also hold various forms of mountaineering, fitness and other sports activities.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival The ninth day of the ninth lunar month is a traditional festival in China-Double Ninth Festival. In ancient China, one, three, five, seven and nine represent the number of yang, so the overlapping of nine is two yang weights, so it is called "Chongyang". The Double Ninth Festival originated in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It was a happy day. On this day, people stick their heads in Evodia rutaecarpa and climb mountains with chrysanthemum wine. Wang Wei's "Knowing the place where brothers climb, there is a lack of one person all over the place" is exactly the scene of missing their loved ones when climbing the mountain on the Double Ninth Festival. Today's Double Ninth Festival is designated as the Festival for the Elderly in China, and it is a festival to respect the elderly. Respecting the elderly is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation.

When I was very young, my mother told me to respect the elderly. She said that a mother with a mother will have a mother, and a mother will have me. When I grow up, I will have my own children. People are handed down from generation to generation in this way, so each of us should respect our elders. Everyone will pay a lot for their children and future generations. When they grow up, they will get the healthy growth of the younger generation. How respectable they are! Everyone gets old, and every family has its own problems. Respecting the elderly is actually respecting ourselves.

Grandma has been living with us. She loves me very much. Delicious and delicious, she is always reluctant to eat and drink, leaving it to me. I also love and respect my grandma. I often help my grandmother do what I can, beat her legs and back, and bring medicine and water. There is delicious food, I always let grandma eat it first, and it is sweet to watch her eat it. I will also respect all the old people. "I am old and people are old." I gave my seat to the old man on the bus!

We respect the elderly, not only on the festival for the elderly, but also make this virtue our code of conduct. I must be a good boy who respects the elderly.

Double Ninth Festival Diary 6 "Double Ninth Festival, Double Ninth Festival now." Chongyang is different this year.

When I came home from school and saw my grandparents sitting on the sofa chatting, I pretended to be curious and asked, "What happened today? I invited all of you. " Mother smiled and said, "Old People's Day." "Look at my memory, I forgot such an important festival?" I patted my head and said wittily. "Dad? Why are you at home? " Dad, who is rarely seen at ordinary times, is wearing an apron and preparing delicious meals in the kitchen with his mother. Grandparents chat, drink tea and eat snacks in the living room. I listened to laughter one after another, and my heart was warm.

How could I forget such an important festival? I carefully took out the prepared cards and put them in their hands. Grandpa loves smoking, I can't afford it! I smoked a cigarette respectively, which read: "Smoking is harmful to a good mood, and one cigarette a day is indispensable." "good! Good! " The two grandfathers were so happy that they praised each other. The impatient grandmother said, "Take it out quickly and let me see what surprise it is for me?" I gave my grandmother a card with fashionable clothes on it, which said, "Although the clothes are too small to wear, my granddaughter's heart is on it." Grandma took the card and hugged me tightly. I give my grandmother a card with many delicious foods on it. She always gives us food. They held the card tightly in their hands and said happily, "Granddaughter, who knows us? All right! All right! Not white pain! "

Soon, our whole family sat together and began to taste delicious food. We ate and talked, and we were very happy! I really hope that every day is Old People's Day. Let's do our filial piety and protect that long-lasting affection!

Diary 7 of the Double Ninth Festival came to the nursing home with other brigade committees today.

The old people there all look very old, about seventy or eighty years old, but they are full of energy. They can't see that they are seventy or eighty years old, but they look like fifty or sixty years old.

Mom, the old people's residences are like five luxurious hotels, and even the quilts are made of silk. That's great.

At three o'clock, the program starts on time. After the opera, the program of our brigade Committee came. The first program is Lu Chengyu's Big Schoolbag. She dances well, and the big bag on her back is so big! The old people watched with relish and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

The third program, which is also my favorite, is Latin dance. The performers are Chen Guo and Hu Ruixi. As soon as they appeared, they danced Latin dance full of energy and passion. Old people seem eager to try, perhaps fascinated by it. I started to divide watermelons. I took one and gave it to an old man standing at the door. Then I brought two watermelons to the old man upstairs. On the third floor, Wei and I soon found an old man each. When I delivered the watermelon to the old man, the old man seemed to be thanking me, jabbering a bunch of dialects I didn't understand, and I was at a loss.

After taking a group photo, the old people returned to their rooms one after another. My father hugged me and stood in the first row. After adjusting my position, I squatted down and raised the flag. With a bang, the photo was taken in a blink of an eye.

I should have had dinner in the nursing home, because I had class at night, so I went back to school to eat. I reluctantly bid farewell to the old people.

Next time, I will organize my classmates to go to the nursing home and let them experience it. Teacher Hu, do you agree?