Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word diary

The day is finally over, there must be some thoughts worth recording, which need to be summarized and recorded in the diary. I believe many people will find it difficult to keep a diary. The following is a 400-word diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day compiled by me. I hope it helps you.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word diary 1 "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 thoughts about 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 think of the years they spent with us, and those pictures seem to be still vivid. I can't help crying at the thought of them.

The scenery of spring in the distance caught my eye. Birds are singing spring sonatas, the mountains are pink and green, and golden rape flowers are everywhere. "Young buds blow leaves", green buds grow out, and everything is full of spring and recovery. This is a season full of expectations and blessings. During the Qingming Festival, on such a special day, 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. We should have a new understanding of life and make every day full, so that we will not regret ourselves and be worthy of others.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word diary 2 "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." The traditional Tomb-Sweeping Day this year is Thursday, April 4th. Our family drove to their hometown, Chaoyang Gulao, early in the morning to visit the grave and worship their ancestors. Cars lined up all the way, all heading for the cemetery.

This is my first time to sweep the grave. On the way, I always wanted to know what the graves on the mountain were like. I am looking forward to it. Finally, I arrived at my destination. I couldn't wait to rush up, but it rained and the Tianshan slope was too slippery, and I fell on my face and chewed the mud. I got up, and my mother looked at it and said, "Grandpa, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you have to walk slowly on the hillside." I listened to my mother and walked slowly. There are many fruit trees on the mountain: Myrica rubra, apple tree, banana tree, olive tree ... Myrica rubra hangs on the tree, some apples are as red as children who drink a lot of wine, and bananas hang on the tree like boats. The air is so fresh!

Walking and walking, we finally reached grandma's grave. After we cleared the weeds in front of the grave, we put the tributes and paper money in front of grandma's grave, lit incense and began to worship. My mother murmured, put incense in the soil after the worship, and then we lit some wood and burned the paper money in the fire. Finally, we lit firecrackers, kowtowed for three times, packed our things and went home.

There are so many people worshipping their ancestors on the mountain, and the echoes of paper money and firecrackers are everywhere. Today's mountains are really lively!

After returning home, I was soaked to the skin, but I was still very happy, because I learned a lot from this grave sweeping.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word Diary 3 Today is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people often say that it rains in the Qingming Festival. But today the sky is crisp and the blue sky and white clouds are particularly comfortable.

After lunch, I went to visit the grave with my grandfather, grandmother, father, mother and my second uncle. I saw a long line driving slowly along the way, blocking the road. Our car is also bumpy and crooked, and my sister and I are very happy talking and laughing in the car. It used to take only half an hour to drive, but now it takes two hours to reach the destination. The whole cemetery was crowded with people, and people's laughter and roadside songs were very lively. We trudged forward with big bags of sacrifices. Although I only have a bunch of chrysanthemums in my hand, I am already sweating. Finally, we came to the grave of our ancestors. We put down our things, Qi Xin cleaned the grave together, and then Grandpa lit incense. I can't wait to take the lighted candle from my grandfather. Finally, grandma put the paper money together and burned it. A gust of wind blew, and the ash rose slowly. There was thick smoke everywhere, which made my eyes cry, and there were waves of firecrackers around. At this moment, I'm kind of standing.

After about half an hour, it was all over. We cleaned up the fire at the scene and went home.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word diary 4 Tomb-Sweeping Day, a festival named after sadness and commemoration.

Grandpa has been dead for five years. In these five years, he has been with loess. Grandpa, are you happy in that dark life? Are you lonely?

I remember my funeral made me sad. Since then, we have been in a different place, separated by Yin and Yang. Now, I am not that little girl, I have my own beliefs and life. Five years have passed quickly, and some things seem to have been polished in these five years, such as missing you. We are used to living without him.

The cemetery is near the highway. You can clearly hear cars whizzing past there. Surrounded by Yang Shulin, poor leaves are crying on the ground, and all kinds of people are burning paper to give money to the dead. Grandpa slept soundly. On the quiet land, fallen leaves cover our roads. Uncle menstruation and I trudged by, and we started burning paper. I saw the burning paper in full bloom like a huge universe, and the flame spit out the letter and licked the edge of the paper. Then it gradually turns gray, just like our fragmented memories. Aunt muttered while burning: "Grandpa, I gave you money. Don't be reluctant to spend it."

Suddenly the cold spring breeze blew, and I felt a little dizzy. Although my relationship with grandpa is not very good, I still want to cry in front of the hill-like grave. Liveliness is always cherished after the city, and it is always learned to grow after cherishing it.

If I die, will someone put flowers in the gift?

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word Diary 5 "Tomb-Sweeping Day" by Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu: "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Where did the restaurant come from? Pastor Yao practiced the traditional Tomb-Sweeping Day in China, which began in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years. Tomb-Sweeping Day is called cold food. There is another story about the origin of Tomb-Sweeping Day.

According to legend, at that time, someone in the State of Jin tried to kill Zhong Er, and the loyal minister Jie Zhitui escorted Zhong Er to flee. Even when he was hungry and cold, he cut off his own meat for Zhong Er to eat, hoping that he would return home safely, become a monarch, and be diligent and love the people.

After more than ten years, Zhong Er finally returned to China to become a monarch, that is, Jin Wengong, one of the five tyrants in the Spring and Autumn Period, rewarded those who helped him during his exile, but forgot to introduce him. After being reminded by others, he quickly sent someone to invite Jiezhi to come and receive the reward. However, Jie Zhitui and his mother went to live in seclusion in the mountains. Jin Wengong and his courtiers found nothing in the mountains. It is suggested that Yamakaji be released. Jie Zhitui is a dutiful son and will definitely save his mother. However, the fire burned for three days and nights, and there was still no referral. After the fire went out, people found Zhizhi carrying his mother's body under a willow tree. Jin Wengong was so sad and regretful that he buried them under the willow tree. Jin Wengong designated the day when Yamakaji was released as the Cold Food Festival, and stipulated that people were forbidden to use fire and eat cold food for one day to commemorate Jie Zhitui's loyalty.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word diary 6 Tomb-Sweeping Day, I am happy! Why? Are you so happy to sweep the graves of the dead?

I like sweeping graves not because of the process, but because of the process on the way ~

The first cemetery. This cemetery is built on the mountain, so you can only go by car. It's cool to take a bus. It's windy I like the wind. Slowly, we are almost at our destination. At the foot of the mountain, the car can only park here. We climbed the mountain slowly, and soon we saw a cabin at the corner of the foot of the mountain. There are cemeteries 5 or 6 meters in front of the wooden house. In the cabin, we can clearly hear the cuckoo's song in the green valley: not ancient! Not ancient! Even the cicada is saying: cicada! Got it! Got it! I'm thinking: it's good for ancestors to sleep in this place.

The second cemetery. The cemetery should be built in an ordinary place, but you have to cross the river to sweep the cemetery! Of course! You need a boat to cross the river! I like taking a boat best! The boat crossed the river. I sat on the boat and watched the waves behind the boat follow the boat. I don't know how happy I am ~

The third cemetery. Next to the vegetable field, there is a small forest, which is the cemetery ~ Every time I come here, I have to descend a big slope with a 45-degree angle and slowly lean down. Especially eating salad powder in the Woods and enjoying it in the shade, how wonderful!

The place where I sweep the grave is very good, right? Hee hee! So I like sweeping graves!

Tomb-Sweeping Day's 400-word diary 7 "It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls; Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. " The custom of sweeping graves in Tomb-Sweeping Day has a long history, which began in the late Tang Dynasty and became a permanent ceremony. There are two kinds of ceremonies, one is "hanging paper" and the other is "repairing the tomb".

On April 4th, our family went to our destination-Baota Temple with abundant fruits to help grandparents sweep the graves. When I arrived at the Zen Temple, I was greeted by a sea of people, all to express my cautious pursuit of the future. We also began to get busy, busy loading fruits and carrying plates. Later, Master asked us to burn incense to show our respect for our ancestors.

The annual Qingming grave sweeping will always bring people a lot of feelings, just as people say, "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind will not stop, and the son wants to support his relatives." So I should cherish the good time with my family so as not to cause many regrets. At the same time, we should be filial to our parents, don't do anything that makes them sad, don't talk back when they are angry, tell them that it is safe when they are away, chat with them more when they are free, don't make them angry, and often take them out for a walk and relax. The most important thing is that filial piety to parents is not necessarily rich, but intentional.