500 words for elementary school students Qingming Festival weekly

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Chapter 1: Tomb sweeping during the Qingming Festival

In the morning, our whole family was ready to go to the tombstones of grandma and grandpa and the tombstones of grandpa and grandma to sweep the graves, "hey, hey, hey......"My dad and grandfather carried a load of food, including broccoli, red dates, rice wine, rice and ......When I arrived at the tombstone, I didn't see the third grandfather climbing a tree and cutting down a small number of branches, "This is environmental destruction!" I screamed angrily. Mom said earnestly

This is not damaging the environment, it is because the tree grows too tall and its branches are facing the grave, which will affect Feng Shui. After listening to this, my sister and I brought bowls of vegetables and rice to the stone table, and served sake. "Bang, bang, bang......"Firecrackers are set off, run away!

I held my sister's hand tightly and climbed up to the second grave. The second grave is dangerous, and if you accidentally fall down, you will be crushed. There was no stone table, so we put it on the ground, and when the wife, grandmother, and grandfather had finished eating, we bowed to the grave and went down the mountain.

I believe that they have spirits in heaven and will wish our family peace and security.

Chapter 2: The customs of Qingming

Today is the Qingming Festival, "the Qingming Festival rains a lot" in the morning, or the sky is clear, the sun is shining, and it rains in the afternoon, and it rains until the evening, because it rains every year during the Qingming Festival.

Qingming Festival is a traditional custom of the Chinese nation, every few days, everyone has to sweep the graves of the dead, go to the graves, and picture people mourning them. Tomorrow, my grandparents will take me and my brother to the zoo to see animals, go on outings, and go on outings. We will fully enjoy the bright spring.

Flowers fly everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food east wind and willow slope. This is the Tang Dynasty poet Han Hong's praise for the beautiful scene of the Qingming Festival.

In the past, people had to burn paper on the grave, and now the higher-level political leaders and departments advocate civilized worship of ancestors, so as not to cause disasters and pollute fresh air. We need to establish a new atmosphere, and we can also worship our ancestors by offering flowers.

Chapter 3: Travels in Langzhong during the Qingming Festival

When I woke up in the morning, I was already in Langzhong, Sichuan, which is an ancient town and a tourist city, and its main pillar industry is tourism. I booked a hotel with my parents, mom and dabai aunt, rested for a while and then went to the ancient city. The streets and buildings here are very old, even the bricks on the street are also green bricks, the roofs are covered with tiles, the windows and doors of the house and the acreage in the house are also carved dragons and phoenixes, it is very exquisite, there are many people who come to travel, and the quiet ancient city on weekdays is particularly lively.

Some tourists are busy taking pictures, some are busy eating local snacks, some are busy learning about the local customs, and some are attracted by the local scenery ......My father and I put Kong Ming lanterns and lotus lanterns on the banks of the Jialing River, and I also made a wish. China has a long history! I like it here, the people here are very welcoming, the style is beautiful, the history is long, the specialties are abundant, and the aunts here are also very beautiful.

I love the waves!

The sample text of the Qingming Festival weekly diary is as follows:

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. "This year's traditional Qingming Festival is Thursday, April 4, and our family drove to our hometown - Chaoyang Valley Rao early in the morning to sweep the graves and worship our ancestors.

It was the first time I was going to sweep the grave, and on the way I always guessed what the cemetery on the mountain was like, and I was looking forward to it, and finally arrived at the destination, I couldn't wait to rush up, but the hillside road was too slippery on a rainy day, and I fell and gnawed on the mud.

I got up, and my mother looked at it and said, "Daye, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I have to walk slowly on the hillside." I listened to my mother and walked slowly.

There are many fruit trees on the mountain: bayberry trees, apple trees, banana trees, olive trees, ......Little bayberry trees hang on the trees, some apples are as red as children who have drunk a lot of wine, and bananas hang on the trees like boats. The air is so fresh!

We cleaned the weeds in front of the grave and then put the tribute and paper money in front of the grandmother's grave, lit incense and candles, and began to worship.

Mom didn't know what she was talking about, so she put the incense candle in the soil, and then we took a few sticks of wood and lit the fire, and then put the paper money into the fire to burn, and finally we lit the firecrackers, and after three bows, we put away the things and went home.

There are so many ancestors on the mountain, there are money paper and echoes of the imitation of firecrackers everywhere, and today's mountain is really lively. When I got home, I was drenched, but I was still very happy, because I learned a lot from this grave visit.