No matter in school or in society, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my collection of Tomb-Sweeping Day's compositions in my hometown, hoping to help everyone.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in my hometown 1 the day in Tomb-Sweeping Day. In the morning, we went to bed together and watched the rain shaking in front of my eyes. It was about 6: 13. My father asked me if I wanted to go to the grave with him, and I readily agreed. On the way, I suddenly found that my father took one thing less than before, yo! There are fewer firecrackers. I said loudly, "Dad, you seem to have fewer firecrackers!" "

Dad listened to my words, turned around and said to me kindly, "Yes! Dad really didn't bring firecrackers today, "as soon as my father's voice fell, I immediately picked it up and said," Why not? " I looked at my father with doubt. My father touched my head and said to me gently, "That's because there are too many fires this year, so firecrackers are not allowed. Don't you know?" After listening to my father's words, a sign immediately came to my mind: it did have the words "No fireworks".

I didn't expect dad to obey the law!

When I was sweeping the grave, I saw many people who came to sweep the grave. They didn't seem to pay attention to Gao, and they kept putting firecrackers in front of the grave. Compared with my father, they were really not as good as my father!

Seeing the scene at this time, I thought in my heart that there are many people who don't obey the law. Although this is only a trivial matter, it can reflect a person's moral character. If everyone can abide by the law, our civilized society will be more civilized.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition 2 in my hometown Every April 5th is Qingming Festival, where people go to the grave to worship the dead and eat colourful food. There is also a beautiful legend about this worship.

In the age, before Jin Wengong and Zhong Er became the monarch, in order to escape from abroad, Zhong Er was deprived of sweetness and didn't forget the people at dawn. One day, in order not to let Zhong Er go hungry,, the minister of Zhong Er, pushed off the meat from everyone's thighs and cooked it for Zhong Er to eat, hoping that Zhong Er would be a monarch supported by the people at present.

Nineteen years later, when Zhong Er became a vassal and raised a great monarch, Zhong Er actually remembered the meson push that saved him. He didn't want to lie down until he was reminded by others. Meson went to Mianshan with his mother on his belly, and Shen Er wanted to force Meson to push him out of the mountain. He asked others to burn Sanmian Mountain and leave one side for Meson to push him out. Zhong Er invented meson tui's body on the mountain, and Zhong Er showed meson tui's eight poems written in blood beside his body. Originally, Jiezitui wanted to remind Zhong Er of his death, and wanted to be a monarch pushed by the common people all the time.

Zhong Er was deeply hurt and very sad, which made people bury Jietui and replace Mianshan with Jieshan. It is also designated that on April 5 every year, everyone in the world is not allowed to make a fire for cooking, but can only eat vegetarian food.

So, every time I go to this place. People go to bed early to buy incense, yellow paper and fake paper money, and then bring fruits, food, flowers and pine trees to the cemetery to pay homage to the dead.

When you arrive at the private tomb, you should clean the tomb, then shake the tribute, then smell it, bow and burn paper for the immortal self, and say something to her (him). At the beginning, we paid more and more attention to this festival.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in his hometown 3 The ancients said: "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Around April 5th is the Qingming Festival in 24 solar terms, and Tomb-Sweeping Day was originally decided by Jin Wengong to commemorate meson push. Now it has become a traditional festival in our country.

The customs in different parts of Tomb-Sweeping Day are different. In my hometown, it is mainly to sweep the graves of dead relatives. In those days, the village was very lively, and people who didn't even come for the New Year usually returned to the village. Of course, every festival has its own special food, and the food in Tomb-Sweeping Day is the green cake.

April's wormwood is tender and green, with a charming fragrance. We picked some leaves of wormwood, washed them at home, cooked them with water, squeezed out the bitter water inside and crushed them for use. Then steam the rice noodles in a pot, add wormwood and steam them again when the fragrance comes out, and then pour them into a stone mortar together when they are all cooked. The fragrance comes with the hot air and makes people salivate. Grandpa pinched a small piece and stuffed it into my mouth. Oh, it's delicious! I saw my grandfather picking up a big hammer and pounding the rice noodles with the rhythm of "Hey, Hey". While grandpa was swinging the hammer, grandma quickly rubbed the rice flour until the rice flour and wormwood were completely dissolved together. Even if it was pounded, we picked the green balls into balls the size of table tennis balls, and finally flattened them in a mold engraved with patterns, and the green cakes engraved with exquisite patterns were freshly baked. Next, we took the freshly made green cakes, fruits, and cooked side dishes to sweep the graves for our loved ones, clean up the leaves, and add dirt. I saw that the green mountains were "the wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are green with spring grass."

Tomb-Sweeping Day is also a good time for an outing and a spring outing. You can go for an outing, climb mountains, and collect the azalea all over the mountains.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in my hometown, is a festival to remember my ancestors. April 5th of the Gregorian calendar is our annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. It has a history of more than 2500 years.

Grandma said that when Qingming comes, the temperature rises and the climate gets warmer, which is a good season for spring ploughing and planting, giving people a fresh and clean feeling, so it is called "Tomb-Sweeping Day". This year's Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived. As usual, my parents accompanied me by bus to Longshou Mountain, where my grandfather was buried, to mourn his grandfather. We bought a lot of paper money, wine, fruit and other things to the cemetery. There are many graves in the cemetery. We came to Grandpa Zutai's grave and offered food to our relatives' graves. Dad and I burned incense and made a wish. Then we incinerated the paper money, cultivated new soil for the grave, folded a few green branches and inserted them in the grave, then kowtowed and worshipped, and finally went home after eating wine and food.

The poem Qingming written by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. Write the special atmosphere of Tomb-Sweeping Day. What is advocated now is a new type of grave sweeping: a bunch of flowers, a basket of fruits can be used to mourn, or trees can be planted to sweep the grave. These grave sweeping methods not only increase the greening of nature, but also cherish the memory of ancestors.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in my hometown in April, it was clear and somewhat cold, like saving for a long time, and in an instant, it surged up.

The Qingming in my hometown is faint green, unlike the golden red in Luoyang City. In front of the door, the dark green willow branches that are a little wilted exude a light fragrance, and the wormwood on the pillow reveals a green cheek. In the blue sky, the kite floating between the white clouds seems to be so green.

So, in this faint fluttering, or swaying green, with the thin rain, Qingming came quietly, and everything was quiet.

After the rain, the soil became wet and a little sticky. The family, tandem, walked on this muddy hill and finally came to the grave. Grandpa took out two white and long pieces of paper and pressed them on the grave with bricks. Then, grandma opened the paper offerings and gave them to her three sons, telling them where to burn them.

Then, pass the incense to the children and several daughter-in-law. Incense was lit one by one, and suddenly, the hill was filled with smoke. Then, grandma began to ask her ancestors to bless everyone for a smooth year. Everyone closed their eyes and held a bundle of incense or candles tightly in their hands. Those children who are usually naughty are also very quiet and learn from everyone.

After burning incense, paper, inviting ancestors to dinner and letting off firecrackers, it's over. On the mountain, there are endless thoughts.

When I got home, grandma cut the roast pig into pieces and gave it to everyone, saying, "Too centimeters of pork." Originally dead, everyone was silent, without a sound. Now, it's back to the fun. Children push and pull, scrambling to grab and burn pork, while adults pull and talk at home. Qingming, the family got together again.

The willow branches are as close to the door as ever, and the fragrance of wormwood overflows the whole room. Outside, I don't know when it began to rain again, and all the scenery became blurred again.

April, spring, rain, willow, Qingming in my hometown.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in my hometown 6 Tomorrow is Tomb-Sweeping Day. Grandma said that Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival to worship ancestors. So dad announced that the whole family would go back to their hometown Changle to visit the grave in the ocean tomorrow. There is no concept of "hometown" in my mind, only a desolate small village, a few sparse grass houses or tile houses, yellow trees, and some old cows in the field. Even so, I am still a little excited when I hear that I will go back to my hometown tomorrow.

At dawn, the whole family drove back to their hometown. The weather is beautiful, and by noon, the sun is shining and sunny, and the fiery red sun reveals a bright smiling face.

The mountain is steep, so it will slide down if you are not careful. We managed to climb to our destination. I was instantly transfixed by the lively scene in front of me. I didn't expect that the desolate mountain village was so lively today. I asked my father with questions, and my father told me, "Qingming is a big festival to worship the dead, so everyone attaches great importance to it. So everyone will come back thousands of miles on this day to sweep graves, burn incense and send flowers to their deceased relatives, and pin their thoughts on them. I nodded again and again.

The adults began to do some preparatory work, and my sister and I watched the adults busy, and there were always some pictures in their heads: have all the people in the grave turned into souls?

After a while, the activity of worshipping ancestors ended, and I put the Qingming flowers I picked in front of the grave to express my respect and nostalgia for those deceased relatives. Although I don't know the sleeping person in it, or maybe I heard the adults mention it in the photo. Finally, everyone reluctantly left.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition in Hometown 7 Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as the Cold Food Festival, is a traditional folk festival in China. Every year, we go back to our hometown in Tomb-Sweeping Day to worship our ancestors. We call sweeping the grave "going to the grave" locally. In the morning, after breakfast, adults are busy preparing sacrifices. Grandma is busy preparing wine and rice, incense sticks, paper money, tomb paper, fruit, etc. for the sacrifice. Dad and uncle are busy killing chickens. According to our local custom, Tomb-Sweeping Day must use cocks for the sacrifice. Women are busy making Aiba.

Artemisia argyi is a very common plant here. It is pulped with its tender leaves and glutinous rice, drained, kneaded into a ball by hand, and steamed on banana leaves or grapefruit leaves. After steaming, the Artemisia argyi Baba becomes dark green, smooth and refreshing, which is very delicious. It is a necessary sacrifice.

Grandma put the sacrifices into the laundry list one by one, and we set off.

Along the way, adults will tell children some things to pay attention to when they worship their ancestors, such as waiting for their ancestors to "eat" (that is, after the sacrifice), not trampling on their graves, and not saying something disrespectful to their ancestors. Adults are very pious, perhaps for them, sweeping graves on Qingming Day is a very serious and sacred thing.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition 8 in my hometown, "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls", accompanied by a series of poems entering my cochlea, I knew that Tomb-Sweeping Day was coming again, and this lovesick festival was coming again.

Every time I have been to Tomb-Sweeping Day, my whole family will go out-go back to my hometown for Qingming.

As soon as we get off the bus, we always go to the street to buy paper money. When I buy it, I always think: I'll buy another big sheet piling with money, but it's not useless to burn it in the end. Hum! You might as well buy me something to eat. Alas! The world of adults is really hard to understand.

After that, it was going to be "hung up". I looked at that "brand" as big as it was. Out of curiosity, I couldn't help touching it with my hand, but this touch was a blast.

Next, it is the prelude to my happiness with my cousin-burning paper money. Sometimes we will fold a paper plane and throw it into the fire. My parents will stare at me when they see it, and I will learn the expression on their backs and say casually, "I hope grandpa has a plane in the underworld."

Finally, the firecrackers were set off. As soon as the adults left, I led my elder sister and younger brother to pick up the "ashes", that is, firecrackers that were not lit. After picking them up, we all secretly went to the bamboo forest to play, fearing that the adults would find out that it was another fat beating.

Now that I'm grown up, I won't be as naughty as paper money. I know the meaning of buying paper money, the meaning of "hanging up", the solemnity when burning paper money, and the taboo of picking up firecrackers. I will also miss the dead relatives and the martyrs who died for our country.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in his hometown 9 "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Whenever I go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, I always think of Du Mu, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. Du Mu was born in Xi 'an, Shaanxi Province today. We go to the grave every Qingming Festival.

This year, all my family came back from other places to visit the grave. On the day before Qingming Festival, my mother and aunts prepared food for the festival so that they could be used as sacrifices when sweeping graves.

Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived, and it is raining in Mao Mao outside. Grandma told the children not to go, but we all clamored to go, and grandma had nothing to say. We bought the things we needed to sweep the grave and set off. Let's take a bus to the foot of the mountain first. From a distance, the mountain is very lively. We started to climb the mountain. On the way, many adults took sacrifices, hoes and shovels, and the children followed behind the adults. We searched for a long time and finally found the ancestral grave full of weeds. We began to get busy, some weeding, some shoveling, and some standing by without help. When it is finished, you should burn incense sticks, and insert them around the grave with 12 pieces of coarse paper and 12 sticks of incense. Because this year is 12 months, you should insert 12 sticks of incense and 12 pieces of coarse paper. Then put some rough paper on the grave with stones and start burning paper money, paper houses, paper clothes and other daily necessities. When it's finished, set off firecrackers. Finally, we made three obeisances and went down the mountain.

When eating, add an extra bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks, and a seat filled with vegetables. This seat belongs to our ancestors. When I was young, I was not sensible, so I sat down in my ancestors' seat, and then my grandfather called me down.

This is the rule of Qingming in my hometown.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in my hometown 10 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and my mother took me back to my hometown to visit my grandmother's grave and worship.

"It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." Walking through the drizzle, we walked through several muddy paths and finally came to grandma's grave. Mother began to pick up the shovel and cultivate the soil on grandma's grave, only to see tears in her eyes, which seemed to reveal a trace of regret. Because grandma loves her mother the most at ordinary times, but her mother worked outside all the year round to make a living and support our brother and sister, but she didn't see her for the last time when she died.

Began to worship, my mother put the sacrifice in front of grandma's grave and gave me some paper money to light. "When you burn paper money, you should also say what you want to say to grandma. Grandma may have an induction in the dark!" Go ahead, say it silently in your heart, "my mother told me." I put the paper money one by one in the fire and kowtowed to my grandmother. I thought to myself, "Grandma, it's very kind of you! Gave birth to such a filial daughter and gave it to me as a good mother. I wish you happiness and worry-free in heaven! "

In Tomb-Sweeping Day next year, I will come to grandma's grave to tell her stories and whisper to her, so that she will not be lonely in the distant kingdom of heaven.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in my hometown 1 1 "It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die." The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day has quietly arrived, Qingming, a memorable day. At this time, everything is peaceful and vivid. The flowers all over the mountains, red, pink, white and purple bloom are very bright, as if to release all the energy accumulated in a winter, as if these flowers also know how to miss.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in our country, and it is also a day for our family to get together and visit the grave every year. No matter how busy, my family came back from all directions to visit the grave. Qingming comes every year, and it is different from year to year. People's ideas are updating, the quality of life is improving, and the only constant is to cherish the memory of their ancestors. The gratifying changes in the Qingming Festival are also gratifying.

In the past, family members could only sacrifice on foot, which was particularly hard. At the time of sacrifice, people always burn the weeds next to the cemetery with a fire, so there is often a scene of "wildfire never quite consumes them" billowing smoke, which will also cause fire accidents. In addition, some people will burn paper on the roadside in the street, leaving ashes everywhere. But nowadays, rural people are riding motorcycles, and even a few people drive cars. It is becoming easier and easier for everyone to travel by offering sacrifices.

Nowadays, the wind of civilized sacrifice is on the rise, and people have said that Tomb-Sweeping Day is no longer a single way to sweep graves. Although online ancestor worship advocated by cities has not yet arisen in rural areas, there are fewer firecrackers, less incense, more flowers and more modern atmosphere, and some rural people are already using practical actions to interpret the new wind of civilized sacrifice. People know how to prevent fire when offering sacrifices, and they will carefully clean up the fire when they leave.

Tomb-Sweeping Day originated from the custom of sweeping graves to worship ancestors, and ancestors enjoyed a sacred and lofty position in the eyes of China people. Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancestor worship contains our nation's moral consciousness of being grateful and not forgetting our roots. This is my hometown, Tomb-Sweeping Day, which cherishes the lost but eternal affection.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in my hometown 12 Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China. Whenever this day comes, people will go to the grave to commemorate their dead relatives, or they can climb mountains to play. Swing activities to spend.

My hometown is Pingdu, and on the day of Tomb-Sweeping Day, we ate eggs here. The custom of touching eggs. Early in the morning, I took my mother's boiled eggs out and held an egg-touching competition with my friends, to see who had the hardest and strongest eggs. The egg that was broken first had to be eaten before we could compete. After several rounds, some friends ate five or six eggs in a row, and I ate two, but we had a good time. Very pleasant. In the afternoon, my family came to the Zijing Mountain to visit the grandmother's grave. We first cleaned the periphery of the grave, and then put wine and side dishes on it. After arranging cakes and flowers, I silently said to my grandmother,' I must study hard and get into college', and I kowtowed three times, Dad. After mother prayed, we started to set off firecrackers. To burn paper money, I grabbed a handful of paper money and put it into the burning fire. After a while, I saw paper ash flying all over the sky, flying in the air. I walked out of the cemetery in the crackling firecrackers.

This is the Tomb-Sweeping Day that my family lived in. It used to sweep graves and burn paper money to express deep nostalgia for relatives. I spent a meaningful time in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in his hometown 13 "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die ..." I don't know when Tomb-Sweeping Day has been getting closer and closer to us. Tomb-Sweeping Day is also commonly known as the outing festival. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people will bring wine, food, fruit and paper money to the cemetery to mourn their dead relatives. You can also go out for an outing. And hold a series of sports activities.

My hometown is Qianjiang. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, there were not many people on the street. In some places, white and other colored wreaths were placed in front of the door to show the memory of the dead. Under some big trees, we could also see the incense that had been set off.

On Qingming Day, I got up early and followed my parents to the cemetery. With a heart full of longing for my grandfather, I walked to the cupboard where my grandfather's urn was stored, slowly opened the cupboard, and a black-and-white photo was printed in my eyes. Grandpa in the photo smiled serenely, as if nothing had happened. It seems that he still exists in this world. My heart suddenly tightened. There was silence for a while. I said softly to my grandfather's photo, "Grandpa, please bless our family's health and safety, and bless me to be admitted to a famous university." After that, I knelt down and kowtowed three times to grandpa's photo. After my parents paid their respects to my grandfather, I went to the place where I burned paper money. I picked up a handful of paper money and threw it into the fire silently. Floccups of paper were flying all over the sky, which fell on my head and clothes. The heat wave rolling in front was unbearable, but I still insisted on burning the paper money, so that Grandpa didn't have to worry about money in the ground.

After burning the paper money, my parents took out firecrackers and started to set them off. With the sound of firecrackers, my mother got lost in the cemetery and saw several people going to the graves of their relatives.

This is Tomb-Sweeping Day, my hometown. It expresses a deep nostalgia for relatives and ancestors by sweeping graves, burning money and other activities.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's composition in his hometown 14 "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to take a walk outside. And hold a series of sports activities.

My hometown is Chuzhou. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, there were not many people on the street. In some places, wreaths in white and other colors were placed in front of the door to commemorate the dead, and incense that had been set off could also be seen under some big trees.

On Qingming Day, I got up early and followed my family to the cemetery. With a heart full of longing for the old lady, I walked to the cupboard where the old lady's urn was stored, slowly opened the cupboard, and a black and white photo was printed in my eyes. The old lady in the photo smiled serenely as if nothing had happened. She still seems to exist in this world. My heart suddenly tightened. There was silence for a while. I knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old lady's photo. Grandma, they still have tears in their eyes. After my parents, sisters and others paid their respects to the old lady, they came with me to the place where the paper money was burned. My sister and cousin and I picked up a handful of paper money and threw it into the fire silently. Floccups of paper were flying all over the sky and fell on our heads and clothes. The heat wave rolling in front of us was unbearable, but we still insisted on burning the paper money, so that the old lady wouldn't have to worry about money in the ground. After burning the paper money, parents took out firecrackers and started to set them off. With the sound of firecrackers, my mother and I got lost in the cemetery and saw several people going to the graves of their loved ones.

This is Tomb-Sweeping Day, my hometown. It expresses a deep nostalgia for relatives and ancestors by sweeping graves, burning money and other activities.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Composition in Hometown 15 The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is a day for people to worship their ancestors, but how did it come from? Tomb-Sweeping Day started in the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2,500 years. Because it is close to the day of cold food, and cold food is the day when people ban fire to sweep graves, the two gradually become one. Since then, cold food has become another name for Qingming, and Qingming also has the custom of worshipping ancestors.

And our family in Tomb-Sweeping Day is a little different from others. Because I was born on April 4th, 2002, which happened to be the day before Tomb-Sweeping Day, the Qingming Festival in our family will definitely stagger my birthday. On April 5 this year, my parents and I went to visit the grave at Jiuxianshan Cemetery. When I walked into the cemetery, the first thing I saw was a very strange sight: this is an endless grave. There is a tombstone in front of each grave, engraved with the name and birthday of the deceased. The cemetery is surrounded by mountains and trees, bustling, beautifully decorated and picturesque. Such a pleasant scenery is intoxicating at first sight! Then we came to our ancestors' graves, cleaned up the cemetery first, then offered incense to our ancestors, and told them to come home for Qingming tonight.

At night, the whole family must get together. Grandma and mom, the two chefs, always cook a table of delicious food. If you see it, you will be drooling! After all the cooked meals are arranged, grandma will light incense and go to the door to meet the ancestors who worship. Then invite them to eat and drink, and burn a lot of paper money, imagining that their ancestors got the money and lived a happy life.

This is it!