1.清明节英语作文范文 篇一
Qingming Festival is a time for people to remember their ancestors, evoke nostalgia, lament, and uplift. It contains many stories of our ancestors, and when they settle down, their own stories come to an end. The only thing left is to be remembered!As far as I know, April 5th is the traditional Qingming Festival in China, which dates back to the Zhou Dynasty and has a history of more than 2500 years. Qingming was originally an important solar term. When Qingming arrived, the temperature rose, making it a great time for spring plowing and planting. Therefore, there are sayings such as "planting melons and beans before and after Qingming" and "planting trees and trees, nothing beats Qingming" Agricultural proverbs. There is another custom during the Qingming Festival, which is not to use fireworks and only to eat cold food.
If according to the old Qingming customs, during tomb sweeping, people would bring items such as wine, food, fruits, paper money, etc. to the cemetery, offer food sacrifices in front of their loved ones' graves, burn the paper money, cultivate new soil for the tomb, fold a few tender new branches and insert them into the branches, then kowtow and worship, and finally eat the wine and food and go home.
Listening to the wind and rain "certainly refers to the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu's poem" Qingming ":" During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. May I ask where the tavern is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village from afar. "Du Mu's poem describes the special atmosphere of Qingming Festival.
Another Qingming Festival, who are you commemorating?
2.清明节英语作文范文 篇二
The annual Qingming Festival has arrived. Qingming Festival is a traditional festival in China and also the most important ancestral worship festival. It is an activity to worship ancestors and mourn the loss of loved ones. On this day, Grandma had prepared things for Grandpa, Grandma, and Grandpa to go to their graves early. Uncle drove the car and we quickly arrived at the mountain. We first went to the graves of our great grandparents, placed flowers, and burned some paper money. Then we arrived at Grandpa's grave, which was not far away. We took out Grandpa's favorite cigarettes and alcohol, placed them in front of Grandpa's grave, and burned some paper money to express our longing and blessings for our loved ones! And silently pray for them in my heart, wishing them to live happily on the other side of heaven like us.In the blink of an eye, my grandfather has been dead for four years. My grandfather passed away due to illness, and when he left, he was still very young. I vaguely remember some scenes of me playing with him when I was a child, and my heart couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic and sad.
The day of tomb sweeping ended like this. On this special day, it made me realize the preciousness of life.
3.清明节英语作文范文 篇三
Qingming Festival, a holiday named after sadness and commemoration.Grandpa has been dead for five years. He has been with Huangtu for the past five years. Grandpa, are you happy in that dark life? Are you lonely?
I still remember the sadness caused by my funeral. From then on, we were in a different place, separated by yin and yang. Now, I am no longer the little girl I used to be, I have my own beliefs and life. Five years have flown by, and some things seem to have been polished off during these five years, such as the longing for you. We have become accustomed to living without him.
The cemetery is closely adjacent to the highway. You can clearly hear cars whistling by there. Surrounded by a forest of poplar trees, poor leaves weep on the ground, and people of all kinds burn paper to deliver the "money" that needs to be spent on the underworld to the dead. Grandpa slept soundly on a quiet piece of land, with fallen leaves covering our path. My aunt, uncle, and I trekked by and started burning paper. I saw the fire paper blooming like a huge cosmos, with flames spitting letters and licking the edges of the paper. Then it gradually turns gray and white, like our fragmented memories scattered and torn. Auntie murmured as she burned, "Sir, I've sent you some money. Don't be reluctant to spend it
Suddenly, the sharp spring breeze blew and I felt a bit dizzy. Although my relationship with my grandfather was not very good, I still wanted to cry in front of the small mountain like tomb back then The excitement is always cherished after the city center, and it is only after cherishing that one learns to grow up.
If I die, will anyone put flowers on it right now?
4.清明节英语作文范文 篇四
These days are Qingming Festival and we are on vacation. The whole family has decided to go to Xitang for sightseeing. I heard this is an ancient town, very fun. We drove all morning and only arrived at Xitang at noon.Entering the gate, you can see the ancient buildings here. Whether it's a small pavilion or an attic, it looks so antique. The eaves of the roof were raised high on stilts, and the gray roofs were scattered. After many years, the small bridges and flowing water complemented each other. Small boats drifted over, carrying joyful tourists on both sides of the riverbank. The cries of vendors in small shops echoed one after another.
We moved forward with the crowded crowd, occasionally glancing at the nearby small shop for everything we could buy, eat, use, wear, and more. Everything was readily available. Just crossed a small bridge and suddenly heard someone singing a play. We walked closer and saw that there were three people singing a play! But I can't understand anything, it always feels lively. I sat in the chair and listened for a while, but didn't understand at all. I just thought it was fun. I saw someone playing the erhu, someone singing opera, someone ringing bells, someone playing bamboo boards, and someone playing an instrument that I don't even know! Dad said this should be called 'Se', it's really lively!
Later on, we took a boat tour in Xitang and the boat swayed and swayed, it was really comfortable! The boatman sent us life jackets, fearing that if we fell into the water, there would be danger! But what's my favorite feeling about this ship!
In short, Xitang has shown me many interesting things and allowed me to experience the characteristics of the ancient town. It was truly a worthwhile trip!
5.清明节英语作文范文 篇五
The night before Qingming Festival, I dreamed that my uncle was talking to me and he said, 'Tao Tao, you've grown so big.'.The next morning, after breakfast, my mother and I went back to our hometown. Before we could have a drink, my mother took a shovel, paper money and a pot and we set out. After a while, I asked my mother: "Why hasn't my uncle's graveyard arrived yet?" My mother said: "See? Just walk to the big tree in front of us. Then my mother and I walked for a while, and we finally arrived.
Arriving at my uncle's grave, my mother dug around with an iron shovel. Then my mother and I started burning paper money. First, my mother lit a few 20 yuan bills, and then I took out a pile of 100 yuan bills from my belt. I threw one bill first and then another. At this moment, I saw my mother throwing several bills, so I followed her example. After throwing 100 yuan bills, I started throwing 500 yuan bills again. Finally, my mother and I threw away all the money in the bag, and I said to her, 'Now my uncle doesn't have to worry about not having enough money to spend. If only we had so much money in reality.'. Mom continued, 'What you're thinking is so beautiful.'. After speaking, my mother and I left.
This Qingming Festival, I learned that life is very important, just like the person in a sketch said, money is nothing, it is worthless to life. Also, although you are very wealthy, you have no life. What's the use of so much money? That's why we cherish life.
6.清明节英语作文范文 篇六
On April 5th, also known as Qingming Festival, there is sadness and nostalgia waiting for us to experience. Let's take a look at how I celebrated Qingming Festival together!After breakfast, my grandfather, father, and I went to our hometown to sweep the graves of our deceased ancestors. Dad was preparing to buy firecrackers and salute cannons, but I quickly stopped him and said, "Our school requires civilized ancestor worship, careful use of fire, and prevention of forest fires; The school teaches well! Then let's pay respects to our ancestors in a civilized way and buy some grave floats and incense
We drove towards the cemetery, and as soon as I arrived, I jumped out of the car and found many white, red, and long paper strips on the mountain. I asked my dad, "Dad, what are those?" My dad told me in a low voice, "Those white, red, and long 'paper strips are tomb floats.'" After a while, we arrived at the grave, where my dad and grandpa first replaced the old tomb floats from last year, hung the new ones, lit incense, and then lit candles. Finally, my dad asked me to burn paper money for our ancestors. Grandpa kowtowed in front of the grave and said, 'Ancestor, you must live a happy life in heaven!' Dad sadly offered wine, food, and vegetables to the ancestors on the side. I asked my dad, "Why do we come to sweep graves every year?" He said, "Because we want to commemorate our ancestors and express our nostalgia to them
I will always remember this year's Qingming Festival in my heart.
7.清明节英语作文范文 篇七
During the Qingming Festival, rain falls one after another, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. This year's Qingming Festival, there was no heavy rain, no sandstorms flying, only a gentle breeze and a gorgeous sunrise. On this special day, tenderly pay attention to those who come to offer sacrifices.After my parents prepared the tribute early in the morning, they took me in a fast taxi and returned to my hometown, where birds were singing and flowers were blooming, beautiful and rich, and fertile fields were abundant, to sweep tombs. On the way to sweep the tomb, there are many beautiful flowers, such as the bright red mountain red, the golden chrysanthemums, and the purple lavender... It's really beautiful!
Reaching the destination At the time of burial, my parents started weeding out the weeds next to the cemetery. Some families with large graves even used hoes and sickles, which were like hairdressers carefully cutting hair for customers with scissors, trimming the grass in the cemetery neatly. This shows that the people attach great importance to tomb sweeping. Next, Mom and Dad began placing colorful wreaths on the grave, offering incense, fruits, and other offerings in front of the grave. Then, Mom and Dad burned paper money next to the grave. Finally, Mom and Dad kowtowed in front of the grave, praying for their own safety and the health of their family!
Thinking of a deceased loved one, there is always a sour feeling in my heart. Those who have been taken away by time, I hope you are all well in heaven.
8.清明节英语作文范文 篇八
Another Qingming Festival, who do you remember?Today is Qingming Festival. The weather is very nice. Our family will go to the grave. Going to the grave is a traditional activity during our Qingming Festival, which is more lively than the Spring Festival.
Grandma's grave is on the mountain, a bit far away. We prepared food, rice, sesame oil, incense, candles, firecrackers, and other things to go to the cemetery early in the morning and then set off. Along the way, we saw patches of yellow rapeseed flowers, snow-white pear blossoms and pink peach blossoms on the trees, and colorful wildflowers scattered along the roadside. Nature is truly beautiful, even empty The air is also so fresh. Although the weather is a bit hot and the road is a bit difficult to walk, when we look at such beautiful scenery and smell the fragrant flowers, we are not tired at all.
Unconsciously, they arrived at their destination. Grandpa and Dad were busy clearing the empty space in front of the grave, and then placed the floating paper on top of it. When the wind blew, it floated on top. My mother and I neatly placed the food on top and lit incense and candles. We all bow our heads and respectfully worship our ancestors, praying that they will bless us. After finishing these, the adults sat on the side chatting. We collected wildflowers and small wild bamboo shoots nearby. We all excitedly pulled up small bamboo shoots.
Happy times always pass quickly. Adults urge us to go home. After we left, dad stayed behind to set off firecrackers. The sound of firecrackers behind us is like bidding farewell to our ancestors. bye. I will definitely come back next year.
Going to the grave is really meaningful!
9.清明节英语作文范文 篇九
During the Qingming Festival, rain falls one after another, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. Whenever the Qingming Festival comes, we cannot help but think of our loved ones who are far away in heaven.On Qingming Festival, my father and mother drove to Dehui Cemetery to pay tribute to our great grandfather. We walked along a straight and wide corridor, and soon arrived at Daiye's tombstone. Dad cleared the weeds, and I used a wet towel prepared a long time ago to clean the front and back of the tombstone. When Mom solemnly placed all kinds of cakes and fruits there, she muttered to Grandpa that everyone in his family was doing well. Looking at Daiye's kind face in the photo, memories flooded my mind, and tears blurred my vision.
Daiye is a person from the world to me. Before entering elementary school, I drank milk every winter. In order for me to drink the purest milk, my grandfather walked out of the house early every day, braving the piercing cold wind and crossing the ice and snow to fetch milk for me. He had to watch as the uncle at the cattle farm squeezed milk into my bottle on the spot and walked back happily. When I come back, I will put milk in my cotton jacket. I know my great grandfather is protecting this bottle of milk. Dad often says that the weather is too cold to let Daiye go. However, Daiye always says, 'You need to exercise when you're old. Would drinking milk while exercising kill two birds with one stone?' Daiye's love for me will never be forgotten.
This is my first time paying tribute to my deceased loved ones, the unforgettable Qingming Festival, and the unforgettable family bond.
10.清明节英语作文范文 篇十
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village from afar. Today is Qingming Festival on April 5th, but it's not like the ancient saying 'rain falls one after another', but rather the bright and brilliant sunshine. Our family went to the mountain to sweep graves.After preparing the things, we set off. The scenery on the road is great, with beautiful mountains and clear waters everywhere. Looking into the water, we can see to the end at a glance, but our hearts are heavy. When I think of my deceased loved ones, I feel a sour feeling in my heart.
We arrived at the grave sweeping site and each of us was busy driving away. Dad broke a few branches from somewhere and put them aside, then picked up a curved knife with Uncle, grabbed the weeds on the grave, and started cutting them. Dad, I also want to cut it, can I? "Dad listened to me and said," You're still young, and if you accidentally cut your finger. "Seeing my disappointed expression, Dad said to me again," After we finish weeding, you can come and insert branches and hang paper money
When my dad finishes weeding, it's time for me to step out. When I was about to insert a branch into the grave, my uncle called out to me, "Wait, the end of the branch hasn't been sharpened yet." After saying that, my uncle gave me one end of the branch that had been sharpened. I picked up a branch, forcefully inserted it into the grave, and then took out a yellow paper to hang on top. I saw grandpa lighting incense and burning paper. I followed my grandfather's example again, lighting incense in the fire and bowing to worship
After the tomb sweeping was over, we embarked on our journey back with nostalgia and blessings for our departed loved ones.
11.清明节英语作文范文 篇十一
Qingming Festival, also known as Cold Food Festival, literally means that on Qingming Festival, only cold food can be eaten. Cannot start a fire to cook, this origin is related to heavy ears.In ancient poetry, it is said that; During the Qingming Festival, there is a flurry of rain. However, today's weather is indeed sunny and sunny, making it the season for tomb sweeping. Early in the morning, my family and I went to the cemetery to visit the grandparents, which is an important custom. When they arrived at the cemetery, it was already a sea of people. They should have gone to visit their parents and relatives too!
Grandpa touched the photo of Tai Gong and his wife with his hand and couldn't help but shed tears. We placed various fruits, cakes, jelly, cookies in front of the tombstone and let them have a big meal. Grandpa said, "Before, our living standards were not high, and we had never seen these things before. Today, you should eat them well." Then, we burned paper money for them, so that some of them could live and some could eat. Then, like my mother, I held incense in my hand and bowed, saying, "Wishing you all peace!" Finally, my grandfather and uncle made a video call, and Uncle, who was far away in Heilongjiang, asked my grandfather and Grand Duchess to say, "The road is too far, your son can't come back, but we will always miss you
Qingming Festival is a traditional festival in China, and these precious customs should be passed down from generation to generation.
12.清明节英语作文范文 篇十二
During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. When I ask where the tavern is, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village from afar. Whenever I recite this poem, I think of the days of ancestor worship and tomb sweeping every year during the Qingming Festival.The annual Qingming Festival has arrived again, and we are walking on muddy paths, going up the mountain to worship ancestors and sweep tombs. Arriving at my grandfather's grave, my heart trembled violently, and tears blurred my eyes. I offer flowers and fruit offerings in front of my grandfather's grave with a sincere and mournful heart. Dad lit a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner, watching the wisps of rising smoke. Memories flooded back into my heart.
When I was a child, my parents went to work in another city, and my grandfather took care of me at home. Once, I fell ill and was afraid of getting injections and drinking the traditional Chinese medicine that my grandfather boiled. So, my grandfather added a lot of sugar to the medicine. He told me stories while taking advantage of my inattention to feed me one mouthful at a time. So, my illness slowly improved, but my grandfather became emaciated due to taking care of me and long-term fatigue. In the end, my grandfather fell ill because his body couldn't take it anymore.
After sweeping the grave and returning home, it suddenly started to rain. The rain "brushed" the ground, and the wind "whistled". Standing by the window, I remembered my kind and amiable grandfather and couldn't help but burst into tears again. During the Qingming Festival, rain falls one after another, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. "This timeless poem" Qingming "echoes in my ears for a long time.
13.清明节英语作文范文 篇十三
During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. This year's Qingming Festival falls on Thursday, April 4th. Our whole family drove early in the morning to our hometown, Chaoyang Gulao, to sweep graves and worship our ancestors. Along the way, cars lined up in a queue, all rushing towards the cemetery.This is my first time going to sweep a tomb. On the way, I always wondered what the cemetery on the mountain was like and looked forward to it. Finally, when I arrived at my destination, I couldn't wait to rush up. However, the rainy hillside was too slippery, and I fell and chewed on the mud. I got up and my mother looked at me and said, 'Da Ye, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. We have to walk slowly on the hillside.'. I listened to my mother's words and walked slowly. There are many fruit trees on the mountain: bayberry trees, apple trees, banana trees, olive trees... Small yangmei trees hang from the trees, some apples are as red as children who have drunk a lot of wine, and bananas are like small boats hanging from the trees. The air is extremely fresh!
Let's go, let's go. Finally, we arrived at the grave of our grandmother. After clearing the weeds in front of the grave, we placed the tribute and paper money in front of her grave. We lit incense and candles, and began to worship. My mother was muttering words without knowing what she was saying. After worshipping, we inserted the incense and candles into the soil. Then we lit a few pieces of wood and put the paper money into the fire to burn. Finally, we lit firecrackers, kowtowed three times, and collected the things before going home.
There are so many ancestor worshipers on the mountain, and there are echoes of money, paper, and firecrackers everywhere. Today's mountain is really lively!
After returning home, I was soaked all over, but I was still very happy because this tomb sweeping experience taught me a lot.
14.清明节英语作文范文 篇十四
Perhaps everyone has heard the ancient saying: "During the Qingming Festival, the rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls." This year's Qingming rain came earlier than usual and was heavier.Listening to the rain on the eve of Qingming Festival, it seems to have changed its flavor. The small rain before now sounds fierce and urgent. Like a person with a good temper, suddenly becoming full of fiery smell, recalling the Qingming rain two years ago, how can it not make people miss it? Why is it so rough now?
The sound of rain was once beautifully described as a heartbeat, but now this healthy heartbeat has turned into the wild and disorderly bouncing of heart patients. The sound of rain was once described as the tears of the sky in a lyrical way, but now it is devoid of beauty, like the foaming of a group of cursing women flying around
The sound of rain, the spirit of the earth, has gone bad like this. In this narrow space where even lightning has become thin and small, human visual enjoyment has been deprived, and auditory enjoyment has been mercilessly deprived.
In fact, rain is a grievance. When it comes from the sky, it is inherently pure. The original ecology is always rustling, sandy, or pitter like, silently silent. When the gentle rain silently seeps into the lush green grass, it is like a well behaved girl expressing her innocent childlike innocence with moonlight. When heavy rain falls on the mountains, the majestic voice is like that of a heroine.
In the sound of rain on the eve of Qingming Festival, I seem to have realized something: facing the sound of rain, the gentle rain has long been the past, and we should work hard not to let the rough rain return to the next Qingming Festival.
15.清明节英语作文范文 篇十五
It's another holiday Thursday, which happens to be Qingming Festival. In order for us to also worship our ancestors, our whole family drove to the countryside to sweep graves.We went up the mountain with heavy hearts and arrived at the grave to pay our respects to our ancestors and pray for their blessings. Let us, as young and talented children, achieve good grades and live up to the expectations of our elders expect; Also make the whole family healthy and happy
We started burning incense and paper money for our ancestors as soon as we arrived.
We started setting off firecrackers, and my dad asked my brother and I to be responsible for setting them up. We had to go around a lot before we could finish setting them up.
Dad said, 'I'm going to start setting off firecrackers.' Mom, grandma, brother, and I quickly ran to the side, and Dad started lighting them. My brother and I tied the firecrackers together. But the firecrackers we used to connect into one were broken, so Dad had to light them one by one.
I helped sweep the graves of our ancestors today, and our whole family went down the mountain together.
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