Qingming grave sweeping composition

In our usual study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my collection of grave-sweeping compositions for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Qingming Grave-sweeping Composition 1 Tomb-Sweeping Day is the day when we remember our ancestors and forget our dead relatives. My parents decided to take me to hang my grandpa.

We went to the store and bought Qingming strips, incense, candles, paper money and firecrackers. When the hanging things are ready, we go to grandma's house by bus. We came to the cemetery where grandpa was buried before we entered the door. Grandpa's grave is on a hill, surrounded by rape flowers. Standing here, you can overlook the distant scenery. I don't think grandpa will be lonely when he is buried here. I went to the grave, knelt down devoutly and made three obeisances. After worshipping grandpa, my mother put a stone on grandpa's grave and lit incense wax and money paper with a lighter. She murmured something while burning paper, and soon her eyes were full of tears. I know that my mother thought of my grandfather and felt very sad. Dad wrapped firecrackers around the grave. When we were about to leave, dad lit firecrackers. The firecrackers reminded me of my grandfather's concern for me before his death. It was my grandfather who taught me how to walk, how to be a man and how to make good friends ... I couldn't help crying when I thought of it. ...

Grandpa, my parents and I come to your grave every year in Tomb-Sweeping Day. I hope you can rest in your grave and bless our family.

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 2 On Saturday, my parents and I went to the countryside to sweep the grave. God seems to know that this day is sad, so the weather is gloomy.

The cemetery of our ancestors is behind our hometown. Whenever I am in Tomb-Sweeping Day, there will always be golden rape flowers around me.

Surrounded by rape blossoms, we came to the cemetery. Grandma took out six beautiful fake flowers and let me put them on the graves of six ancestors. Then we took out a sack of gold ingots folded by grandma and the paper money we bought. I'll pay for it. When I was in the middle of reading, my grandmother said, "Hey, honey, why don't you pay here?" I looked in grandma's direction. There was only a small rectangular stone with no words on it. It didn't look like a tombstone at all, but there was a mound behind it with fake flowers I had just inserted. Grandma told me: "This is the tomb of the highest generation. At that time, the conditions were not good, and the tombstone could not be bought, so we had to set up a small monument. " As soon as I heard it, I knew that this tomb was not simple, so I gave the rest of the paper money to this tomb. Then my father lit paper money, and my grandmother used newspapers to lead the flames from one tomb to another, saying that it was because our family was very economical for generations and didn't want to waste one more match. Finally, we bowed one by one. The smoke made us unable to open our eyes, but we bowed devoutly to bless our dead relatives.

After bowing, we left the cemetery. On the way, I heard my grandmother whisper, "It's nice to come once a year …" I looked back at the cemetery and saw a wisp of smoke floating in the wind. I think this smoke will take our blessings to our ancestors all the way to heaven.

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 3 Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. Whenever I go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, I always think of a poem by the poet Du Mu: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die." Tomb-Sweeping Day, are you going to visit the grave? Of course, I am no exception!

Today, we go back to our hometown to worship the mountain. This is only the first time. Because my parents are busy at work, we finally have this opportunity. We went back to our hometown, had lunch and set off for the mountains.

The hot sun makes us feel a little tired. Finally, when we reached the top of the mountain, I picked up the broom and cleaned the garbage and leaves in front of the tomb. Looking at the tombstone, I can't help but think of the time I spent with my dead relatives, and I can't help crying. But I cleaned it up soon. Every time we worship our ancestors, we will think of burning some paper money for them and putting a bunch of flowers. After that, I took my buddy's missing incense and put it in front of his grave, but my parents were a little sad because he was missing some paper money. Grandpa put some chicken, wine and fruit in front of the grave, wishing them a happy and beautiful life on the other side of heaven.

In order to bless them for me, we knelt down and wanted to wake up our ancestors. May they bless our happiness, peace and health. After the worship, my father carefully lit firecrackers with a lighter and then left.

When I left, I took another look at my ancestors' graves, wiped the tears in my eyes and went down the mountain. How do you feel in your heart? But I also wish my ancestors can live the same life as me in heaven-happiness. Through this ancestor worship, I think ancestors should also have a comfortable and warm "home" on the other side of heaven. Therefore, we should cherish every bit of life. Life is not a game. So, are there any trees and sacred mountains in Tomb-Sweeping Day?

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 4: "When the swallows came, the news agency was behind Qingming." In a blink of an eye, it was the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day again. According to the new holiday system, on the Qingming holiday, my parents took me back to my hometown to visit the grave and worship my ancestors.

"Willow trees are as green as smoke all over the street, drawing a sunny February day." This year, Tomb-Sweeping Day encountered a rare fine weather. On the way to the grave, we took firecrackers and paper money, grandpa. Along the way, the spring flowers are yellow and the willows are green. We walked through mud pits, streams and long mountain roads and finally came to the grave of our ancestors.

After offering sacrifices to grandparents, we came to grandma's grave. We lit some incense and put it in front of the grave, then shredded the paper money and lit it. The burnt paper money turned into pieces of white ash. As the wind drifted away, the crackling firecrackers went away and brought my thoughts back to the distant past.

Grandma had a hard time before her death. They must have had a hard time when they gave birth to their father. When dad was studying, food was scarce, so he had to bring his own food when he lived on campus. Once, on the way to school, grandma saw a bag of rice fall off the bus, and she grabbed it. As a result, grandma was thrown out of the car ... Since then, grandma has been separated from us by Yin and Yang, leaving this world forever and leaving her beloved child. Later, the father who lost his maternal love was admitted to the military school through hard work.

Grandma, your grandson came to see you today. Although you left us, your love stayed. Your love can shine on the living forever. This affection makes our hearts closely linked, which is the emotion that blood is thicker than water. No matter how time and space change, affection and gratitude will not change. Isn't it?

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 5 "It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." This is a poem by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. It doesn't rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I feel that monosodium glutamate has been left in the dish, which is tasteless. Not only has it not rained in Tomb-Sweeping Day this year, but the weather is also very good, with clear skies in Wan Li.

After breakfast, I went to sweep the grave with my parents. Along the way, my mother told me that Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival for future generations to pay homage to their ancestors, clean cemeteries and remove weeds, and at the same time, it also expresses our future generations' memory of our ancestors.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, I looked up and saw the mountains stretching like humps. Smiling faces have been opened in several places halfway up the mountain, adding a blush to the whole mountain. The mountain stream gurgled and tinkled, just like playing a touching tune. It's like being in a beautiful colorful painting. Through the winding and rugged mountain road, we finally came to the grave of our great-grandfather. There are many weeds growing around the grave. My father, Qi Xin, and I started work together, quickly pulling weeds, and then putting flowers, cakes, liquor and other tributes. In the cemetery, my father told me some stories about my great-grandfather. At that time, because of the hardship of life, my great-grandfather came across the ocean to Ningbo to make a living, worked hard in a foreign land, and established a family business with his hands after several efforts, but they never forgot their presentation place and returned to their hometown with their savings.

After listening to my father's story, I felt my great-grandfather's hard work and indomitable spirit, as if those scenes were reappearing before my eyes. As their descendants, I also want to learn their spirit and repay my motherland when I grow up.

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 6 "It rains in the Qingming Festival". The day before Tomb-Sweeping Day, the rain stopped and the spring was beautiful. All the teachers and students in our school lined up to visit the graves in Xiangxi Martyrs Cemetery.

Along the way, we walked with strict discipline, with Qingming strips in our hands and small white flowers on our chests, and pedestrians on the roadside stared at us with approval.

After walking for nearly three kilometers, we came to the Martyrs Cemetery. The pine and cypress in the cemetery are green and solemn. In a short time, the mourning ceremony began, and the painful funeral music sounded, and the audience stood still. We first observed a three-minute silence; Then, two representatives of the Young Pioneers presented wreaths to the martyrs. Then, our counselor announced the list of students who joined the Chinese Young Pioneers. Freshmen solemnly swear in front of the tomb of the martyrs-always ready to fight for the cause of * * * for life! After the oath, we presented Tomb-Sweeping Day to the martyrs. Then, we visited the showroom in the order of classes. Walking into the showroom, the portraits of martyrs were presented to me one by one. Reading the life stories of martyrs, I can't help thinking: how precious the spirit of those revolutionary martyrs who fought bravely with the enemy before their death! In order to win the revolution and lead a happy life for the next generation, they fought desperately and finally exchanged their blood and lives for a peaceful and peaceful life today. We must cherish it more!

On the way back to school from the Martyrs Cemetery, I was still admiring the heroic spirit of those revolutionary martyrs. We should study hard now, inherit the legacy of martyrs and be successors to the revolutionary cause in the future!

Qingming Grave-sweeping Composition 7 Today, our fourth-grade department and some first-year students went to Weihai Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the grave.

Each of our classmates is holding a flower in his hand. We are very excited and serious, because this is a grave-sweeping, not a trip. When we arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery, the teacher ordered all the students to stand still. Each class puts its own team flag in front of the class, with the school flag inserted in front. Many teachers came. After everyone was here, Mr. Liu Libo didn't speak.

After coming to the Martyrs Cemetery, first of all, our fourth-grade classmates put on red scarves for their first-year classmates and asked them to swear in front of the martyrs' tomb. After that, all our classmates bowed their heads in silence 1 minute. At this moment, I thought of many martyrs who gave their precious lives and created our present peace.

Then, the teacher took everyone to pay tribute to the brave men who died heroically for creating a peaceful era for us, and dedicated the flowers in their hands to a brave man. These brave people all died for peace, so we should remember them.

If only these brave people could come back to life! If these brave people can survive, there will be no more thieves in the world (400 words in Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave-sweeping composition).

It is a traditional custom in China to pay homage to ancestors and sweep graves in Tomb-Sweeping Day, but it is necessary to sweep graves in a civilized way, instead of burning paper and incense at will, which will bring great losses in case of forest fire. We should advocate a series of civilized ancestor worship behaviors, such as sweeping graves and online ancestor worship.

Qingming Grave-sweeping Composition On April 2nd, August, the weather was fine, but my mood was extremely heavy, because we were going to visit the grave in Yancheng Martyrs Cemetery with Teacher Liu to pay homage to the revolutionary martyrs.

As soon as I entered the martyrs cemetery, I saw tombstones standing among the pines and cypresses, which set off the immortal and eternal noble quality of the martyrs! The tombstone is full of flowers, and the bundles seem to be telling the tragic past. We also presented our own little white flowers to express our grief.

At the Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Hall, the headmaster told us the heroic story of revolutionary martyrs. At this time, a deep sadness sounded-silence began, and the whole audience was silent. The students bowed their heads silently and felt extremely sad. I can't help feeling surging: "The spirit of swearing to serve the motherland like a revolutionary martyr is worth learning. They are really good role models for us, and I must make great contributions to the country like them. " "

After leaving the Martyrs Cemetery, I still can't be calm on my way home for a long time. We can always see revolutionary martyrs struggling to kill the enemy on the battlefield filled with smoke. Yes, they gave their precious lives for us to live a happy life today. So we should cherish the beautiful life now and make the red scarf on our chest more colorful.

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 9 "It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." It's the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day again. Today, the school organized all our fourth-grade teachers and students to visit the Martyrs Cemetery. "Sweeping the grave" means remembering the martyrs and deeply mourning the lost martyrs.

With a heavy heart, we lined up neatly and strode to our destination. After about fifteen minutes, a large group of us finally came to the Martyrs Cemetery.

Standing at the foot of the cemetery and looking down the hill, there are lush green leaves everywhere, as if they could pinch water out. A gust of wind blew and the leaves surged like waves. Walking into the Martyrs Cemetery, the surrounding atmosphere became solemn and solemn, and our mood became heavier.

We each have a chrysanthemum in our hands. Those chrysanthemums are so holy and yellow, one after another, as if telling their grief. There was a sea of sacrifices ahead, and finally it was our turn. We lined up on the platform and solemnly swore. Then, we walked to the memorial tower. I held the chrysanthemum in my hand, bowed 90 degrees and put it on the pile of flowers devoutly.

The martyrs shed their lives and blood for our beautiful today. We can't live up to their efforts. We should study hard and always be ready to fight for the cause of * * *!

Qingming Grave-sweeping Composition 10 It was Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I went to Yueshan with my father, grandmother and cousin to sweep grandpa's grave.

In order to alleviate the loneliness of driving, I brought a "brain teaser". We talked and laughed all the way. How happy we are!

When I got to grandpa's grave, I grabbed the broom and swept out the hay on the grave, but some of it stuck to it, and it took me a lot of effort to sweep it several times before I cleaned it. At this time, my father and grandmother lit candles and incense and inserted them on a protruding stone in front of the tomb. We burned three pieces of paper, one on top of the other, and the smooth side was outside. I broke some first, and then put them in the fire together. Hoo hoo! Burning produces sound. We took turns to pad with plastic bags and bow to grandpa, while grandma muttered something to herself. ……

After sweeping the grave, we went to pick pine needles. Grandma said that pine needles can cure all diseases, but the tree should be more than three meters. The branches of pine needles with three needles are the best, those with four needles are the best, and those without roots are the best.

I saw a pine tree about five or six meters high, so I ran to find Trident, but I saw many things like insects on it, and I was afraid to take them. Dad came and got two sacks, so I asked, "Dad, what are those on the tree?" Flowers? ""Well, flowers. " I listened to it and took it off. My father said, "But ..." I heard it and threw away the bug with a scream. " What? You scared me to death! "I said." Hahaha! "Dad smiled and said," how dare you? " ……

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Finally, we packed two sacks of pine needles, one big and one small, and went home …

Qingming Grave-sweeping Composition 1 1 In the continuous drizzle that lasted for several days, Qingming came quietly. It came to Guangxi, to our isolated village.

The traditional Tomb-Sweeping Day in China began in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years. Tomb-Sweeping Day was a very important solar term from the beginning. As soon as Tomb-Sweeping Day arrives, the temperature rises, which is a good season for spring ploughing and planting. Therefore, there is a saying that "melons and beans are planted before and after the Qingming Festival". Agricultural proverb "Planting trees is not as clear as Qingming". Later, because Tomb-Sweeping Day is near the Cold Food Festival, cold food is the day when people ban fire to sweep graves. Gradually, cold food and Qingming become one, and cold food has become another name and a custom of Qingming. Qingming, no fireworks, only cold food.

Grave-sweeping is very popular in Tomb-Sweeping Day. In fact, sweeping graves is the content of Tomb-Sweeping Day's Cold Food Festival the day before. It is said that cold food originated in Jin Wengong to mourn Jiexiu. During the twenty years of Emperor Xuanzong's reign, he ordered the world to "eat cold food in the ground". Because cold food is associated with Qingming, it gradually spread to sweeping graves in Qingming. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, grave sweeping became more popular. In ancient times, children often flew kites when sweeping graves. Some kites are equipped with bamboo flutes, which can make a sound when the wind blows, just like the sound of kites. It is said that this is the reason why kites get their names.

We set off the next day and met a house built of bamboo along the way. I thought: was there before the reform and opening up? But it's strange that people still live there! According to my father's analysis, they live here because they have no job and no money. When we arrived, when my father and they presented tributes, I thought of a poem: Don't laugh at the farmer's wine and wine, and leave enough guests in a good year. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

Later, Tomb-Sweeping Day finally ended at dusk. I wish Tomb-Sweeping Day could come next year!

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 12 Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as the Walking Festival, is a traditional festival in China, which started in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years. Tomb-Sweeping Day is first of all a very important solar term. As soon as Tomb-Sweeping Day arrives, the temperature rises, which is a good time for the Spring Festival. Therefore, there is an agricultural proverb "plant melons and beans before and after Qingming Festival". Tomb-Sweeping Day is also an important festival to worship ancestors and sweep graves.

On April 2nd, on the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day, the teacher took our two classes to the Martyrs Tower in the park in neat rows. By the time we arrived, there were already two schools waiting to sweep graves, and we ranked third. We stood by the steps and practiced poetry reading.

It's finally our turn to sweep the grave. Our two classes lined up neatly and came to the Martyrs Tower. I think the students and teachers standing under the Martyrs Tower must have a heavy heart. With nine points of sadness.

At the beginning of the grave-sweeping activity, the host praised the martyrs, and then let us observe a minute of silence. At that time, the scene was very quiet, as if a pin could be heard when it fell. Each of us bowed our heads and closed our eyes, and observed a moment of silence for those martyrs who died to defend our country. After the silence, our class presented poems to the martyrs and recited "Remembering the Martyrs". In that emotional poem, with our respect, with our gratitude. The heart of admiration. We dedicate our hearts to the heroic soldiers who risked their lives to defend the country. After our poetry reading, we listened to the speeches of Class Five and Class Five. After that, we went to the monument to touch their souls. ...

Our happy life today was bought by them with blood and life, so we should cherish our present life, study hard and make progress every day. We should inherit their fighting spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice and bloodshed, forge ahead bravely and build our beautiful and harmonious home when we grow up.

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 13 Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived. The school organized four classes (1) students to have a special spring outing-visiting the revolutionary martyrs cemetery. Under the guidance of the teacher, the students lined up neatly and enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery along the Xin' an River. They walked for about an hour and a half and arrived at their destination-Xin 'anjiang Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery.

As soon as I entered the cemetery, I saw the pine and cypress trees standing proudly, and then I saw the tall and majestic historical monument, as high as three floors. The monument is deeply engraved with eight bright red characters: "Revolutionary martyrs are immortal". What an honor these eight words have given the martyrs! I can't help but admire! Then the solemn grave-sweeping ceremony will begin. Students lined up in front of the monument, holding a small white flower, singing the team song together-we are the successors of * * *, and the loud and passionate songs echoed in the mountains for a long time. After the team song, the next ceremony will be held in memory of the martyrs. The students became serious and bowed their heads to the martyrs for three minutes in silence, with very dignified expressions. In the process of silence, I was full of thoughts, and suddenly I saw Huang Jiguang, Liu Hulan, Qiu and many other revolutionary heroes who died to defend their country. After the silence, the students presented flowers to the martyrs. Gently put the white flowers in your hands in front of the monument, walk around the tombstone and leave silently with nostalgia.

Today's peace and our happy life are all bought by the martyrs with blood. We should always remember the revolutionary spirit of the martyrs. We are the flowers of the motherland. We should inherit the legacy of the martyrs, study hard and make due contributions to the motherland and the people.

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 14 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is here again. It's a great honor to be seen by Mr. Chen again and let me be the leader of the seven groups. The parents of the seven groups are also very helpful, especially Yao Ruifeng's mother. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to help me draw the clown's image. I also want to thank Lei Xinyu's father for making the hoop, as well as Chen's father and Luo Leran's father for their strong support. I am most sorry for Deng Yalan's mother. Before I had time to share the fun with the children in the game you recommended to me, the spring outing ended. Next time I have a chance, I will share your game with the children first.

At 8: 30 on Friday morning, students, teachers and parents of Jiangbei Primary School were on their way to the Martyrs Cemetery, singing and laughing. In front of the martyrs, the children silently mourned for the martyrs and presented homemade small white flowers, which made them feel the patriotism of the martyrs again, and determined to study hard and work hard to be a useful person when they grow up.

After commemorating the martyrs, we played games such as skipping rope and kicking shuttlecock with the children under the leadership of Teacher Chen. Although I was a little tired afterwards, I thought it was worth it! Let me find the feeling of childhood, but also enhance the feelings between parents and children. Later, we played group games, and our group of children also played games such as touching the clown's nose, making rings and stepping on balloons with great interest. The most regrettable thing is that Yao Ruifeng, Lei Xinyu, Luo Leran reluctantly returned to the team under the call of Teacher Chen, and they haven't had time to play their favorite balloon game. This let me see the children's good habit of organization and order, which is all attributed to Teacher Chen!

This activity is very meaningful, let the children know that unity is strength! Thank you, Teacher Chen!

Qingming Tomb Sweeping Composition 15 April, rainy season, is Qingming.

On the forest path, the shepherd boy rode on the back of the cow, holding a bamboo Xiao in his hand and blowing gently. The flute sounds like sad cherry blossoms and clear springs, flowing into the hearts of passers-by. April is clear, whose brow is unlocked? The breeze blows, the dark clouds gather gradually, and the thin rain drops down.

Rain, like a chattering old man, spilled some swirling languages into every corner of the mountain. Silent falling flowers, with the remnants of light rain, floated all over the floor with the faint fragrance wind.

Passers-by propped up oil-paper umbrellas and looked at the fallen flowers on the ground, unable to bear to fall. This is a poet. He frowned to tell others that he was worried. What's he worried about? Are you worried that the next Qingming Festival will not be able to go back to your hometown to sweep the graves of your dead elders, or that he will stay there forever? The shepherd boy's flute has stopped, and the sad and euphemistic voice still echoes in the rain. Stop in the hearts of passers-by, can not be dispersed for a long time. It rained heavily, and the sound of rain replaced the shepherd boy's flute, but the sound was even sadder. The light rain season brings not only rain but also clarity.

The candles in front of the tomb have long been extinguished, the sacrifices are covered by rain, and the falling rain has wet the tombstone. All this has been told to others. Someone has been here. Come here with a lingering gloom and a trace of nostalgia. What is more precious than silence? Qingming, grave sweepers leave only a faint, sad smile.

The rain gradually subsided, and slowly, the rain stopped. The flowers on the tree, the flowers after the storm, and the delicate color of the petals are all out of tune with this Qingming. However, in front of the grave, there were several white chrysanthemums on the wet land. Qingming, how nice it would be to sweep the graves of the dead! The poet thinks so.