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Selected Composition of Double Ninth Festival 10

Double Ninth Festival is a traditional folk festival in China, which falls on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month every year. The following is a selection of essays on 10 Double Ninth Festival compiled by me for your reference only, and I like to collect and share them!

Composition on Double Ninth Festival 1

The annual Double Ninth Festival finally gave me expectations. For the first time, our school organized students of Grade 5 and Grade 6 to go hiking in the wild.

Early this morning, we went up the mountain with great excitement and walked for about half an hour before reaching our destination. After breakfast, several classmates and I went to watch the kite competition.

There are so many people in the kite competition! Around the whole stadium, it is really three floors inside and three floors outside. Suddenly a whistle sounded, kites flew into the sky one after another, and soon, all kinds of kites soared in the blue sky. There are dancing flowers, busy bees, eagles flying high ... The most attractive ones are lifelike dragons and centipedes. The dragon raised its head and its tail stuck high, posing as a proud figure. The centipede is not to be outdone, and will soon surpass the dragon! Everyone on the field cheered for it. I just rubbed my eyes, but somehow, the dragon and the centipede got entangled. Perhaps the dragon was afraid that it could not compare with the centipede and made a lose-lose approach. After a while, both of them were disconnected and fell into the valley. Everyone present felt sorry for it and complained that the dragon should not be so selfish. Their master rushed down the valley like an arrow, looking for their kite. It's hard to find them, but time is pressing. But their owners are not discouraged at all. They put the kites back on the line and then let them fly ... finally, the centipede won the first place and the dragon won the second place ... the kite competition ended with warm cheers and applause.

After lunch, it's time for our athletes to show their talents, and mountaineering activities began. I saw the athletes rubbing their hands and getting ready halfway up the mountain. There was another whistle, and the athletes scrambled to climb. Look, Xiaoling in our class is going to get the red flag. "Oh dear!" That's terrible! She tripped over a stone and fell to her knees, which made everyone laugh. She got up and ran again, but it was too late. The red flag was taken away by the students in Class 5 (2).

At this time, the sun is gradually setting, and the golden sunshine shines on the smiling faces of the students, as if flowers are in full bloom.

Double ninth festival composition 2

There are still a few days before the Double Ninth Festival. I want to do something meaningful for my grandparents during the holiday of 10. 1 and spend a happy Double Ninth Festival with them.

What should we do? I thought about it, and then my father said to make Chongyang cake, but it was a bit complicated. You'd better learn from your uncle who sells breakfast in the community. After lunch, I immediately went to the store to study. Seeing that the pastry chef is busy, it is only a few days before the Double Ninth Festival. Their Chongyang cake sold well, so I stood by and watched it carefully, and I was blinded by the process. Then an uncle said to me, "This is too difficult for children to do. You'd better do something simple. This is technical. " .

When I got home, my father asked what was wrong. "Uncle said that Chongyang cake is difficult to learn." Mother listened and said, "The cake is ready, simple and delicious. That's a good idea, because I watched it when my mother was making a cake before, and I was quite interested. My mother quickly prepared the necessary materials for me: rice noodles, pumpkins, purple potatoes and sugar. I washed the pumpkin and purple potato according to the method she had done before and steamed them in a pot, 15 minutes. First, I mixed pumpkin puree, sugar and rice flour evenly, and the yellow color was really beautiful. Then I mix the purple sweet potato and rice flour evenly. Purple is my favorite color.

I started making cookies like my mother, but they were not round when pinched. I also learned from my mother. I added yellow eyes and mouth to the purple cake and purple eyes and mouth to the yellow cake to make it into the shape of a smiling face. It's all done. Come down and open the pancakes. At this time, my mother said that grandparents were old and their teeth were not good, so it was better to steam them. Mom's heart is so thin. If she hadn't reminded me, my grandparents wouldn't have eaten this cake. 10 minutes later, the love cake is hot. I put them in a box and sent them to my grandparents eagerly.

Grandparents heard that I made the cake myself, and one person picked up a piece and tasted it, praising me again and again: "Little Lele, the love cake you made is delicious and beautiful, great!" " I saw them laughing from ear to ear, and I enjoyed myself. Grandparents are old, so I will always cook them good food and go out with them.

Finally, I sincerely wish all the old people in the world good health, happiness and longevity.

Double ninth festival composition 3

It takes more than an hour to drive from the county seat, and then take the 178-mile mountain road to Yangjiawan, which is my hometown.

There are twenty or thirty families in Yangjiawan, and my family lives in the middle of the stockade. Because mom and dad are very kind to others, and many people come to my house to chat with others, my house naturally becomes a meeting point.

I don't have much appreciation of nature, except that Yangjiawan is green in grass, green in water and lovely in mountains. In recent years, we often see many foreigners come to us to sketch, take photos, eat farmhouse meals, and so on. From time to time, we also hear them speaking many languages that we don't understand, such as "primitive style" and "Xanadu".

There are many solar terms in my hometown. Children like solar terms, but my favorite is the Double Ninth Festival.

Every September, when grain is harvested and glutinous rice is put into storage, adults begin to get busy.

"The Double Ninth Festival doesn't bite, but the tiger will bite the mother." At that time, adults loved to say. I heard that "tigers will bite their mothers", and our children were very scared, but when I saw their smiling faces, I knew it was a joke.

On the eighth day and night, glutinous rice began to soak, and the next morning, we served zhènɡ. All we knew was that we were desperately trying to add firewood to the stove. Ciba consumes a lot of firewood. After steaming for almost two hours, the smell of glutinous rice has overflowed from the kitchen to the hall and then spread to the courtyard dam. We thought it was steamed, and then mom and dad began to pound delicious soybeans. When it's all fine flour, add a big bag of sugar. Zhènɡ made the bean flour, and they got up and poured the white glutinous rice into the right nest. DuiNest is Hercules' paradise. You can use it as you like. After about half an hour, the glutinous rice completely turned into Ciba. At this time, men, women and children began to work together in Qi Xin.

Farmers are never stingy. They are always shouting "My home is good, my home is good" to the people around them. I hope more people will share this endless joy.

The setting sun shines on the hillside, and the golden lycoris flowers are dazzling. "Go, go, go until September 9th ..." Everyone in Yangjiawan loves to sing this song, and the old song "Double Ninth Festival, the tiger will bite the mother" will be scattered with the wind. For this, I really feel a little sorry.

Now, September 9 is here again, my friend, come to Yangjiawan and try our Ciba!

Double Ninth Festival Composition 4

It's the season when red maple is like fire and osmanthus is fragrant, and everyone has ushered in a unique traditional festival-Double Ninth Festival.

Although many young people now pay little attention to the Double Ninth Festival, or take it for granted that it is a traditional festival for the elderly, this idea is not correct. In fact, the Double Ninth Festival is not only a traditional festival for the elderly, but also a traditional festival for all of us. Because on that day, every day is a family reunion life.

There are many customs and habits in the Double Ninth Festival, whether it is traveling to enjoy autumn, climbing high and looking far, or watching chrysanthemums, planting dogwood everywhere, eating double ninth cake, drinking chrysanthemum wine and other themed activities. In fact, their original intention is not only to expect everyone to live a happy life, but also to expect their families to get together for the holidays. Moreover, this traditional festival existed as early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in ancient China, and it was not clearly defined as a traditional festival until the Tang Dynasty. It can be imagined that our ancestors attached great importance to this traditional festival, and most of them went out with the whole family to climb mountains and overlook it together.

The ninth day of September is a season of family reunion, but it is also a traditional festival for literati, especially those who have left their homes. At this time, I was climbing high and overlooking. Although my hometown was far away, there was no one at home, only drinking and enjoying chrysanthemums and reading poems for fun. But for future generations, there are thousands of poems by Qian Qian to read.

Although the convenience of transportation can make people get together with their loved ones soon, how many people will get together for the holidays? Although our daily life is more convenient, these high-quality traditional styles, which have been widely circulated since ancient times, must be preserved to some extent, that is, the Chinese nation has a lasting memory.

In the Double Ninth Festival in 2020, everyone is required to look up like their loved ones and silently look forward to a better and happier life.

Double Ninth Festival Composition 5

On the morning of August 8, I heard an unfortunate news: Grandma's life is coming to an end.

In order to see grandma for the last time, I followed my mother to the hospital. Half an hour later, we arrived at grandma's ward. The dying grandmother's eyes were almost closed, and the tape of the instrument detection line was attached to her hand. It takes a lot of effort to lift her hand. One foot is extremely thin and the other is badly swollen. Grandma can't say anything.

I clearly remember that when I was two years old, my 70-year-old grandmother took me to the park every day for my health. In order to let me eat environmentally friendly vegetables, grandma grows vegetables herself and carries water to the roof to water the vegetables. When I was in kindergarten, my 72-year-old grandmother picked me up from kindergarten early and sent me to learn piano. I still remember when I was sick, my grandmother took care of me alone in the hospital in order to reassure my parents to go to work. In order to make me feel better, grandma held me for hours and gave me intravenous drip. I still remember that in recent years, my grandmother was sick and only took medicine instead of going to the hospital. This forbearance is to not affect my parents' work and my study and life. When I was seriously ill and had to be hospitalized, I was still told bit by bit: remember to wipe when sweating, drink plenty of water and don't catch a cold. However, a few days after leaving the hospital, she began to be busy cooking for us, picking me up from school, sending me to learn the piano and taking care of the vegetable garden ... I still remember my grandmother's figure.

Grandma who has worked hard all her life, what can I do for you at the moment? Wipe your body, can you feel better? Fan the wind, can you cool down? Comb your hair. Feel refreshed? Feed you water, you can't swallow it.

I really want to cry. I don't want grandma to go. I am particularly unwilling to accept this fact. I don't want to say goodbye to my grandmother who loves me very much here for the last time. I saw grandma with tears in her eyes and a sour nose. I hope grandma's health will suddenly improve and return to health, but it seems impossible. That night, my respectable and amiable grandmother left us forever. It's the Double Ninth Festival again. It's been nearly 100 days, and I seem to feel that my grandmother is always by my side.

Grandma, thank you, I will always remember your love!

Double Ninth Festival Composition 6

After dinner, I sat in the yard and looked up at the vast and mysterious night room. Leng Yue hung high in the air like an ice tray, and I heard the tap water singing in my ear. I turned my head curiously and saw a tall man with his upper body leaning forward slightly. Thin figure, grandpa with some gray hair is drawing water, ready to wash his feet, ready to clean his feet after a hard day's work. I can't sit still any longer. I went up to my grandfather and said, "Grandpa, let me help you wash your feet." Grandpa was shocked. He suspected that he had heard wrong. I always call myself a "lazy kitten", and I will come up with a plan to help grandpa wash his feet. Grandpa refused: "No, grandpa's feet are soaked in mud every day, and it stinks." I spoiled and said, "No, I want to wash it." Grandpa had no choice but to agree.

I sat grandpa on the stool and brought water. Grandpa carefully put his rough feet honed by labor into the water. I picked up a towel and soaked it, then rubbed it on grandpa's feet. Wash grandpa's calloused feet. One by one caught my eye.

Remember that autumn rain. I went to live in menstruation's house and my grandfather came to see me off. Unexpectedly, when waiting for the bus, it was raining in Mao Mao, and people were shivering in the autumn wind. I looked at my grandfather. He frowned, stood on tiptoe, looked at the direction of the car and looked worried. At this time, it rained even harder. "Hey, I was so crazy that I forgot to bring you my favorite orange." Grandpa patted his thigh and said, "Wait, I'll go back and get it right away." Grandpa said, turned around and went back. I quickly said, "Grandpa, come on, don't go!" " "I didn't say nothing, just that grandpa's pace is faster. I looked at grandpa's back and felt ashamed. Damn it, it rained harder and the car appeared in the rain. I turned around and looked anxiously at the way home, when suddenly my grandfather staggered in the rain curtain. My tears keep rolling in my eyes. I shouted, "Grandpa, don't run. I don't want oranges. Be careful. "Grandpa seems to have heard nothing, but he still runs very hard. I know grandpa is over 60 years old, and his health is not very good. Now, in order to bring me my favorite orange, he actually ... "Hua" called me back from my memory, and grandpa had washed his feet.

Double Ninth Festival Composition 7

Time flies, and the annual Double Ninth Festival has arrived again. On the way to school, I greeted the sweet-scented osmanthus and thought of my kind grandparents, so I planned to call my grandparents and say hello.

Just after dinner with my parents, I couldn't wait to make a phone call. My grandfather answered the phone. Grandpa's voice is still so kind, so gentle, so vigorous and full of vicissitudes! Grandpa is an old Red Army. He took part in the Long March and the Korean War. He is an experienced and vicissitudes old man. Grandparents in their later years spent their later years in the countryside and lived an idyllic life. I can feed all kinds of vegetables and chickens freely, and my life is very comfortable ... Grandpa was very happy to receive my call and began to describe his life with great interest. I immediately grabbed the words: "Grandpa, today is the Double Ninth Festival. I wish you a happy holiday. " Grandpa just laughed, probably very excited! "Good, good, the little guy is sensible and grandpa is happy." "Hey, hey, is this my grandson?" Grandma leaned in and seemed to grab grandpa's microphone. "Grandma, it's me. How have you been recently? I miss you so much! " I'll say hello to grandma right away. "Grandma is great. She is happy every day. Today, Mahjong won money to improve your grandpa's food? " What old urchins! "Grandma, I really want to eat your cooking. I'll come right after the winter vacation. I want to accompany you, feed the chickens with you, and go fishing with grandpa ... ""Ok, good boy, grandma will make you something to eat. I hope you can come! " Grandpa also grabbed the phone back: "Son, how is your study recently?" "Very well, I am very happy to study in Xingcai. Teachers praise me for studying hard and being positive!"

"There is listening to mom and dad, help my mother do housework at home. Listen to the teacher at school, live in harmony with your classmates and strive for three good students. Grandpa will reward you then. " ……

My grandparents are very concerned about me, but I feel very happy. I wish my grandparents health and happiness every day.

Double Ninth Festival Composition 8

In the season of crisp autumn and fragrant chrysanthemums, we once again ushered in a traditional festival-the Double Ninth Festival.

The Double Ninth Festival is on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month. At that time, many grandmothers danced and sang for themselves to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. The Double Ninth Festival coincides with the ninth festival, which represents the joy and excitement of the people of China.

Once again, on the ninth day of September, the sky, the roof ... are full of autumn figures, and the earth is covered with a thick and fluffy layer of gold sand, which is golden and shiny. I looked at my calendar. It turns out that today is the ninth day of September, and September is the Double Ninth Festival, which is a festival for elders. How could I forget what gift to give her? I thought about it for a long time, but I don't know. Just when I was upset, I took a newspaper and saw the words "Double Ninth Festival". I was overjoyed and read the newspaper carefully. It is clearly written in the newspaper that children and grandchildren will accompany their elders to go out to the suburbs every Double Ninth Festival. Have fun, eat cakes and watch chrysanthemums. This is the best gift to experience the happiness brought by this autumn. After reading this newspaper, I have a small plan in my heart.

I went to my grandmother to test her memory. I smiled and said, "Grandma, do you know what day it is today?" Grandma said doubtfully, "Oh … Oh … Oh, is it your birthday?" "No, no, my birthday is a few months early." Grandma thought again, "Is today your mother's birthday?" "Not even, today is the Double Ninth Festival, which is your holiday." Grandma suddenly realized and smiled. I went on to say, "Let me go out with you!" Grandma and I set off. I chatted with my grandmother and went further. Looking at the clear water and admiring the majestic mountains, we suddenly felt refreshed. Grandma and I unconsciously spent a lovely Double Ninth Festival.

It's getting dark Mom and dad came back and brought a bag of cakes to grandma for the Double Ninth Festival. It is decorated with all kinds of patterns, some of which are embedded with some grass ... Our family sat around the table and tasted the cake with relish, which was delicious. Grandma smiled, as if a few years younger.

Double Ninth Festival Composition 9

The Chinese nation is a nation that respects the old and loves the young. Every generation of us has inherited this virtue and continues to carry it forward. In order to make me realize this virtue, my mother decided to take me to a nursing home in the summer vacation.

It was a clear day in Wan Li and Wan Li. When my mother and I were about to take a taxi, we found that there were several aunts and grandmothers going in the community, so my mother and I went to the nursing home with those aunts. When I arrived at the nursing home, I was very nervous and uneasy, and I didn't know how to face them. So I opened the door with uneasy heart and saw several old people sitting around the door. I was curious about what they were doing, so I stepped forward quietly. Oh! It turned out that they talked about some things at home again. How much they miss the smell of home! How I miss my children! How I miss the people I love! How pathetic these grandparents are. What's more, I found several children abandoned by their parents in the nursing home.

Through my communication with them, I found that they are simple and lovely. Why did their parents abandon them? Alas, these children are poor. I hope more people will call on the whole society to pay attention to them. My strength alone is not enough. Only when everyone cares about them together will they get more warmth and help. Time slipped away unconsciously in the conversation with the old people. My trip to the nursing home ended in the fiery sunset, and I reluctantly bid farewell to everyone and embarked on the road home. Today, I feel warm and satisfied. I hope my mother will take me to the nursing home to visit them again on the next holiday. I hope they are all well.

I remember Confucius once said, "Old is old, young is old, and young is young." Respecting the old and loving the young is the virtue of the Chinese nation. Society also attaches great importance to the elderly. Let's call on the whole society to care for the elderly. Respect and love the old, starting from you and me, so that every old man can have a happy and warm old age. Summer is a thousand years away, and the world is old and happy.

Composition on Double Ninth Festival 10

Autumn is crisp and sunny. The Double Ninth Festival is coming on September 9th, which is a festival for the elderly. Respecting the elderly is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and we primary school students should carry forward this virtue.

There is a nursing home near our community. Every time I pass by, I can't help looking over. Those old people who have lost their health are pitiful and have worked hard all their lives. They should be enjoying their old age, but they have to spend it alone in a nursing home. Therefore, as early as a few days ago, I discussed with my neighbors that we would go to the nursing home to visit the elderly on the Double Ninth Festival this year, and our idea was supported and praised by our parents. Early this morning, we came to the nursing home with fruit and food. Many adults arrived early with their children. The nursing home is very lively, and the old people are smiling. We help them clean, sing, tell stories and look at their happy and excited eyes. We are very happy. The whole morning passed in the laughter of everyone. Doing good for others is to store happiness for yourself. We decided to go to the nursing home to offer love to the old people on the Double Ninth Festival next year.

When I got home at noon, the more I thought about it, the more wrong I was. What did I do for my grandmother who grew up with me? "Crows have the grace to feed back, and lambs have the virtue of kneeling and breastfeeding." I said, "Grandma, I want to wash your feet." I put the water in the basin and helped grandma to the sofa. I rolled up my trouser legs, took off my socks and put my feet in the water. My grandmother cried with joy. I said, "Grandma, why are your feet so thick?" Grandma sighed, and the time went back to 40 years ago: after her grandparents got married, she gave birth to her elder sister-in-law, second aunt, third aunt, father and uncle. Grandpa worked in Henan Oilfield and made a contribution to China petroleum industry. Grandma took five children to farm in her hometown in Shandong, which was very hard. Grandma has a strong personality and the crops grow well. Everyone praised her. At that time, her feet were all year round. In the early 1990s, grandma took her children to the oil field to reunite with grandpa, and still worked hard for her family. Later, in our generation, grandma took turns cooking and washing for us and sending us to and from school. ...

Tears blurred my eyes, and I seemed to see that in the days to come, a little girl helped her grandmother with disabilities and walked slowly forward. That little girl is me.