Qingming fourth grade composition 1 It rains in succession during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying. "Whenever I recite these two poems, I always think of Tomb-Sweeping Day in the past.
On April 4th, my parents and relatives returned to their hometown from Sanya. Sitting in the car, I was a little excited and sad at the thought of meeting the late old lady who loved me deeply. After traveling for more than an hour, I finally returned to my grandfather's house. Grandpa's house is crowded with adults and children. Very lively.
After lunch, adults began to pick up hoes and shovels to "clean" the graves, while mothers and aunts were busy cooking for their ancestors. At two o'clock in the afternoon, my cousin and I followed everyone to the cemetery.
When I finished worshipping my ancestors, I thought: I will visit my ancestors again next year.
During the Qingming holiday, I played war games with my children and had a good time. I also used the holiday to go to the bookstore in taikoo hui and read The Adventures of Tintin and Ancient Egypt, and found many interesting things in the books.
On the last day of the holiday, my parents and I went to Panyu and visited the BMW store. I learned that BMW uses explosion-proof tires, and if it is punctured, it can still travel at 8 kilometers per hour. In the evening, I also played with Tu Wenqian for a long time. The holiday is over and I will go back to school the next day. I packed my schoolbag and went to bed.
Qingming fourth grade composition 3 "It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls."
Today is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. It rained in Mao Mao this morning. My parents carry hoes to visit grandparents' graves. People come and go along the way, and the flow is endless.
When we arrive at the mountain, we first clean up the weeds in front of grandparents' graves, then burn paper, incense and set off firecrackers in front of the graves, and finally go to the graves together to express our grief for our loved ones.
In this Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to my hometown to visit my relatives.
It's raining in Mao Mao now, but we don't think so. Facing the spring breeze, we set off in a good mood.
Let's go to grandpa's grave first, then to grandma's grave.
We are all very serious, without a smile. After all, this matter also needs us to be serious. ...
We went home after going to the grave.
On the way home, I fell asleep quietly
On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the sun was very bright, and my father and I went to look for bees. We began to pay attention to Diaotaijiang Village. We found several big holes on the hill beside the road. I went down to have a look, and there was nothing in it, so we left. After that, we went to Zhao Cheng, and then we went to visit the grave. On the way, I saw a bee and cried in surprise, "Dad, I saw a bee." Dad was very happy when he heard this, but when he saw it, he saw a beehive, which was raised by others. However, we sighed and had to go to the grave.
I burned a lot of paper. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the burning paper onto the grass, and the flames began to fly around, which was about to trigger a "forest fire." I pull the grass bit by bit. The fire was finally put out and I went home.
What a close call!
It was raining in Mao Mao in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and I went to visit the grave with my father, grandfather, uncle and brother. We climbed many mountains and walked a lot, and finally reached the first stop. Everyone is getting busy, and I am too young to stand by and watch. After cleaning, we set off for the second stop.
At the second stop, I saw a grave full of wild flowers and wild flowers. The grave was dark and dirty. Dad came forward to cut down wild trees, uncle and grandfather were pulling weeds, and brother was sweeping leaves. After a while, I cleaned it and saw that the grave was clean. I quickly put the flowers on the grave.
I came home and said to my mother, "Mom, I am very happy today."
Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. Early in the morning, my parents took me to the countryside to sweep graves and go for an outing.
Today, the weather is sunny. We got on the bus and were very excited. An hour later, we arrived at the mountain in the country.
The air there is fresh, the water in the pond is as clear as a mirror, and the fish in the water are chasing freely, as if to say, "Welcome!" " "The birds in the tree are singing.
The scenery on the mountain is very beautiful. I saw the farmer's uncle pulling the old cow to plow the field, while others were pulling weeds in the field.
I think the sky in the countryside is blue, the land is green, and the rape flowers in the farmland are golden, as beautiful as a beautiful painting.
At noon, after we finished lunch, my parents chatted with relatives for a while. It was getting late, so I said goodbye to my relatives.
I think dad will come to the country to play when he has time.
Spring has arrived, and we have ushered in the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day.
I got up early this morning. After breakfast, I went to the countryside to sweep the grave with my parents and grandparents.
Along the way, I saw many chive trees with red leaves and green leaves growing on one mountain after another, which were very beautiful. Not far away, the grass broke through the ground, tender and tender, like a thick carpet for the field, but full of vitality. Some unknown flowers, one cluster after another, were scattered on the ridge, and green wheat seedlings stood neatly beside the ridge.
In the distance, golden rape flowers are in full bloom, and hardworking bees fly around to collect honey. Nature is really beautiful!
During the Qingming small holiday, my father and brother and I went to the park to enjoy cherry blossoms. Look! As long as the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, there are a sea of people, and small white fragrant flowers are covered with branches, making the colorful spring more exotic. The majestic tower body of Tianning Tower in the distance is more Zen with the support of white cherry blossoms. Look! See naughty me running and playing happily on the green lawn, as if chasing the breath of spring. Tired! Tired of running, I nestled under the big tree and meditated, as if the Buddha Bodhi Tree was behind me.
How sweet! How sweet! Tongqu's father caught me as a fish with sweet cotton candy, which caused everyone to burst into laughter. Look! Brave me, I will climb as high as the tree is, because I am a brave man! Haha, the scenery in the water can have a different charm! This is the real me. One day.
On the fourth grade composition of Qingming Festival 10, my grandfather and father and I came to my grave to sweep the grave.
First set off firecrackers, then sprinkle wine on the ancestral graves, insert incense, and then kowtow. However, my favorite thing is to roll eggs on the grave. The offerings to ancestors are also very rich. I really want to eat, but I can't. I can only drool. Especially the big steamed bread is very attractive. However, grandpa and dad won't let me eat. If I eat it, it will be disrespectful to my ancestors. Burning paper money for ancestors. Look at this handful of money. I want to be a rich man in the future. It's just a fantasy.
Du Mu's poems gave me a deeper understanding of Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Qingming Fourth Grade Composition 1 1 Tomb-Sweeping Day On that day, my family and I went to the Yinhe Cemetery to visit Grandma. Because it is Tomb-Sweeping Day, there is a traffic jam. ...
We went to the Yinhe cemetery, where there was a sea of people, and I smelled a fragrance. I have also seen buns, beef noodles, fruit platters, foreign fast food and laptops on other people's desks. ...
We began to worship grandma, first grandpa, then grandma, then aunt, and finally me. I picked up the incense, closed my eyes and said to myself, let grandma bless my health, and finally I worshipped it three times.
We said goodbye and went home.
Qingming Fourth Grade Composition 12 It was Tomb-Sweeping Day that day, and my father drove back a big van and took our family out to play. I was caught in a traffic jam as soon as I went out. It seems that people want to; Take advantage of the three-day holiday to travel around. We immediately changed our original plan and went fishing for lunch in a fish pond on the road around the mountain.
Soon after we arrived, it began to rain. My brother and I scrambled to recite Du Mu's poem Tomb-Sweeping Day. "It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. " In the afternoon, we went to the strawberry shed nearby to pick strawberries. After a while, my brother and I both picked a basket full of strawberries.
Qingming fourth grade composition 13 "It rains in the Qingming Festival" is indeed true. Tomb-Sweeping Day, my parents and I are going to hang paper.
We walked into the countryside and walked on the green grassland, where birds and flowers were everywhere. Watch the plant world while playing along the way. Ah, it turns out that plants are also very strong. It's really' wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high', whether it's raining, thundering or burning. I admire it.
Came to the grave, a few pine forest sparse bright, dense bamboo forest full of green, beautiful. It's beautiful. There are some cuckoos in front of the tomb. The cuckoo's cry is really cute. It's interesting, as if I have become a bird with wings flying. My mother reminded me when she saw me in a daze. Burning paper money. Only then did I remember that I had come to burn paper money.
After a holiday, I asked my parents to take me back to my hometown. The countryside is so beautiful,
Qingming Fourth Grade Composition 14 Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and my mother and I went to my hometown to visit the grave. My hometown is in my grandfather's place, and my grandfather's place is beautiful!
When I got there, I ran out of the car. I saw some children playing by the river, so I went to have a look. Some children catch tadpoles by the river. At this time, my grandfather came and asked me to sweep the grave. I said to the children, "Goodbye!"
When we reached the grave-sweeping place, Grandpa took out firecrackers and incense. I lit firecrackers and they exploded. Grandpa made me make a wish and go home happily.
Tomb-Sweeping Day is really a happy day!
Today is the first day of the Qingming small holiday. The weather is fine. My brother and I decided to pick strawberries in the field. We set off in my father's car.
When we arrived at Qingpu Strawberry Garden, it was already crowded with people. Strawberry sheds are everywhere around, and there are pieces of golden rape flowers.
We were immediately fascinated by the scenery in front of us, and quickly took the small basket given by the farmer's mother-in-law and went into the greenhouse to pick fresh big strawberries.
After a while, we picked a basket full of strawberries and went home happily.