The difference between commemoration and remembrance

The difference between commemoration and commemoration:

Commemoration: the emotion of missing someone or something.

Memorial: something that represents commemoration.

Memorial is a Chinese word whose pinyin is jì niàn, which describes a feeling of nostalgia for people or things. It can be used as both a verb and a noun. To commemorate is a verb.

remembrance

remembrance, Chinese vocabulary. Pinyin: jì niàn

Definition: 1. It means to be still worried, 2. To miss; to remember. 3. Items used to express commemoration. 4. Still reciting.

Commemorate

Word explanation:

1. Pronunciation: commemorate jì niàn. Synonyms: remember verb 1. 〖memorate; remember 〗To miss deeply; to miss deeply: ~This day,~someone; something.

2. "In memory of the great revolutionary forerunner Mr. Sun Yat-sen!" - *** "In memory of Mr. Sun Yat-sen"

3. "You see these furniture are all your favorites before "Things, I have always kept them for many years, to commemorate you." - The second scene of Cao Yu's "Thunderstorm" The downstairs was where Xu Dingguo assassinated outstanding figures in the late Ming Dynasty, and there was no shed upstairs for later commemoration. ——"Henan Tongzhi·Suixian Interview Draft·Yuan Keli's Former Residence"

4. "Let us forever commemorate the fallen comrades!" ——Liu Baiyu's "Fire Ahead" Chapter 10

5. 〖mark; in honor of; in memoration of〗 Use things or actions to express remembrance of people or things, such as holding commemorative celebrations: ~Teacher's Day∣Use practical actions ~ martyrs.

Reference materials: Baidu Encyclopedia--Commemoration? Word explanation

Reference materials: Baidu Encyclopedia--A 400-word composition to commemorate the Martyrs’ Day

Also It is Qingming Festival, a day to remember the martyrs.

On this day, I am filled with grief. Although I cannot pay homage to the martyrs like some people, I miss them silently in my heart.

Yes! In order to build a new China and overthrow the old society, how many martyrs exchanged their youth and blood for it! They sacrificed their lives for our beautiful homeland.

They gave a lot, but received very little. They died quietly before they had time to enjoy life.

We can never compare to this.

However, some of us are not satisfied with our lives.

They are so stupid, they don’t even understand that their comfortable life was obtained by the martyrs with their youth and blood! I think that although the lives of those martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the national interest have passed away, their spirits will last forever! How kind and persistent they are! After giving up everything for our beautiful homeland, could anyone do anything greater than this? Remember the martyrs! We will definitely see our own shortcomings. We are the new generation of talents in our motherland, but we still cannot forget them and the many martyrs who have dedicated themselves to us.

Cherish our happy life! Cherish the happy life that the martyrs exchanged for their youth and blood! The fourth-grade composition "My Impressive Anniversary" requires 400 words

The four seasons of the year are like a string of colorful notes, each one is unique and has its own unique charm.

Travel through the four seasons and listen carefully to this wonderful song of the four seasons on the long journey of life! Four seasons, each of them are magnificent. If you appreciate them, you will get endless warmth, joy and happiness.

Walking through spring has added a touch of grass green to my heart.

Spring is vitality, an antique zither, a cup of light green tea, and a melodious song "Spring and White Snow".

In spring, "grass grows and orioles fly" in the south of the Yangtze River, but in the north it is still as cold as winter.

But the cold can never hide the vitality of spring, which brings spiritual warmth to everyone. 400 words of moral reflections on the 70th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War

This year is the 70th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and it is a year worthy of our commemoration.

This is a history of humiliation for the Chinese nation, a history that every Chinese will never forget.

It has brought us too much pain, mixed with sadness and anger, and swept through the originally silent China with a bloody and murderous wind.

China, which has a glorious history of 5,000 years, has made Japan covet the land of China due to the corruption and incompetence of the Qing Dynasty.

Finally, on July 7, 1937, the first artillery fire of the Japanese invasion of China was heard from Marco Polo Bridge.

Then they burned, killed and looted the land without restraint.

Brutally implement the "Three Guangs" policy.

December 1937 was a month of gray and blood-red, because during this month, under the swords and guns of the Japanese army in Nanjing, only the blood-red and gray mountains and plains of the originally prosperous Nanjing were left. There are also migratory birds whispering desperately in the sky.

They regard Chinese people as playthings and kill them wantonly for fun.

There are actually Japanese officers launching a "killing" competition here. Whoever kills 100 Chinese first will win.

The city of Nanjing was instantly littered with corpses.

However, we still won in the end.

On August 15, 1945, Japan finally formally surrendered to China.

China won the victory in the War of Resistance Against Japan. This victory was won by the lives of countless soldiers.

It has been a tortuous journey, but it has been unforgettable.

Seventy years can make a small sapling grow into a green and towering tree, and 66 years can make a vigorous young man turn into an old man who has passed his sixties.

The land that experienced the baptism of artillery fire seventy years ago is shining with brilliance under the bright sunshine today. A 400-word essay on my birthday

Most of my birthdays are spent in a very ordinary way. My parents don’t forget or don’t pay attention to my birthday, but they think it’s a birthday for children. But I 9 When I was 18 years old, my parents held a "grand" birthday party for me. I still remember that birthday party very well. Every time I think about it, I feel sweet in my heart - I still remember that it was a birthday party. It was a beautiful and quiet night. The sun had been tired for the whole day and went to sleep in the mountain col in the west. The moon quietly poked its head out of the sky, and the stars blinked as if there was something mysterious going on.

My mother was busy in the kitchen, preparing dishes for the dinner, while my father was leisurely watching TV with me.

After a while, my mother said: "The birthday has begun, prepare candles and cakes!" I happily took the cake to the table filled with various delicious dishes. Dad was afraid that I would drop the cake. , covering me with open arms.

Soon, the three of us sat around the table.

My mother smiled and said: "Son, today is your 9-year-old "big birthday". Please make a wish.

" I closed my eyes, but I couldn't restrain myself. Living with the joy in my heart, my mind went blank, and I opened my eyes without thinking about anything. My father and mother thought that I must have made some good wishes in my heart.

I started blowing out the candles.

I blew it hard and blew out more than half of it. I was so angry that my parents seemed to see through my mind and helped me blow it together. After the candle was completely extinguished, my father gave me a blessing: I wish me to study. Make progress, my mother wishes me eternal happiness and good health.

Then, our whole family ate cake together in a festive atmosphere, savoring the sumptuous dishes made by our mother, talking and laughing... 300 words for primary school students to commemorate the anniversary

Memorial Day, July 15th, is a very unforgettable day for me, because on this day, I fell in love with a sport - playing basketball.

In the past, I always disliked playing basketball. I can’t say I hated it. I was mainly afraid of playing basketball.

Because I'm worried about being hit on the head by a basketball.

This morning, my father took me to play basketball.

I didn’t want to go at first, but my father said: "It won’t hurt if a basketball hits someone.

Because, like a balloon, a basketball is full of air and is very soft!" After hearing what my father said, I had to go and see if what my father said was right.

I threw the ball toward the backboard. The ball hit the backboard, bounced back, and hit my arm. It really didn't hurt at all.

Throughout the morning, I gradually learned to dribble, dribble, pass, and shoot, and slowly found the fun of playing basketball.

My father and I competed in fixed-point shooting. I shot ten goals and scored five. My father said: "You are almost reaching the level of Yao Ming. Just dribbling and dribbling is not enough. Work hard." You are Kobe, James, etc.

Remember, no one succeeds casually, it takes hard work.

To commemorate that day, every Friday. I will play ball once. My Impressive Anniversary Essay (4oo words)

Chapter 1: Our class campus is like a peaceful harbor that nurtures our growth, but the class is the ship we ride on The ship, in the vast sea, leads us to ride the wind and waves, and we embark on a new journey with new dreams.

Speaking of our class, it is made up of groups of naughty and mischievous students. Ruzi's teachers are a big and lively family.

Because our naughtiness often leaves the teacher helpless and dumbfounded, the whole class is full of vitality. Please praise our class.

That's like a mother-in-law praising her son-in-law - that's great!

My classmates wrote a composition about traditional Chinese festivals (400 words)

The Spring Festival is also called the lunar year, commonly known as "New Year" and "New Year".

The Spring Festival symbolizes unity and prosperity, and is a festival for placing new hopes for the future.

According to records. The Chinese people have celebrated the Spring Festival for more than 4,000 years. It was started by Yu Shun.

One day more than 2,000 BC, Shun became the emperor and led his subordinates to worship. Heaven and earth.

Since then, people have regarded this day as the first day of the first lunar month.

It is said that this is the origin of the Lunar New Year, which was later called the Spring Festival. p> The Spring Festival used to be called New Year's Day.

The month in which the Spring Festival falls is called Yuan Yuan.

The first day of the first lunar month was called Yuan Day, Yuan Chen, Yuan Zheng, Yuan Shuo, and New Year's Day in ancient times. Sui Dan, Sui Shu, Sui Zhao, Xinzheng, Shouzuo, Sanyuan or Nian, and New Year. Since the first year of Taichu, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the first day of the first lunar month of the summer year (lunar calendar) has been regarded as the "Sui Shui" (i.e., "year"). The date of the New Year's Day was fixed and continues to this day.

After the Revolution of 1911, the Gregorian calendar (Gregorian calendar) was used to calculate the year. January 1st of the Gregorian calendar is "New Year's Day", and the first day of the first lunar month is called "Spring Festival".

The country attaches great importance to the protection of intangible cultural heritage. On May 20, 2006, the "Spring Festival" folk customs were approved by the State Council. Approved to be included in the first batch of national intangible cultural heritage list

A 400-word essay on Spring Festival customs and birthday gifts

Everyone has countless birthdays. , but people's memories are different. Some people remember their fifth birthday; some people remember their seventh birthday; some people may not have celebrated their birthdays when they were young because of their family background... I just remember it. My third birthday.

I still remember that my third birthday was three months after I entered kindergarten. At that time, I seemed to like staying at home, so no matter whether I celebrated my birthday or not, I always liked to be at home and looked forward to going home.

"Kindergarten teacher Liu said to me kindly.

Haha, I can finally go home again! So I trotted out of the gate.

"Dad, Mom!" I shouted anxiously as soon as I saw their figures.

"Baby, slow down, it's your birthday today. Let's go buy a cake.

" Mom's sweet voice lingered in my ears... "Come, look! Dad bought you a cake." What.

"My father was not far behind to compare with his mother.

I took a look, woo! It's the book I saw in the bookstore - "A Complete Collection of Children's Simple Drawings". Gee, that's what I've been looking forward to for a long time.

My father and mother each held my hand and crossed the road to buy cakes from the "Wheatfield Cake" not far across the street.

When I went in and took a look, I was shocked... was that a cake? Is there such a beautiful cake? Wow! Even the triangular cakes are so cute! I finally know what it feels like to be "drooling".

It wasn’t until my mother started urging me to choose a cake that I came to my senses. But which one should I choose among so many beautiful and cute cakes? Forget it, just point with your eyes closed.

"Mom! I want that!" I said to my mother, pointing to a small cake with a strawberry on the cream.

"Yo! Your daughter is really good at choosing, that one is the cutest.

"The waiter aunt said to my mother.

After returning home, my mother gave me another surprise: she bought me a brand new white schoolbag! From now on, I carried it with me to kindergarten, and I changed it when I entered elementary school.

Of course, there were three small candles on the cake (I often take them out to play with after birthdays), and the warm firelight warmed me... Naturally, I didn't learn to write that night like the previous nights. , watched TV all night, and ate n popsicles at the same time, which made my stomach hurt.

Now when I think back to my third birthday, I feel that I have to spend so much money to treat guests to dinner, and the guests have to go to the gift shop to buy all kinds of gifts for their classmates... but it’s too late. Stop and listen to your parents say "Happy Birthday"! Is this look interesting? Of course, classmates may be more important, but is it happier to spend a birthday with classmates in a hotel than to spend it as a family?

National Day News The annual National Day is here.

The weather was exceptionally clear this morning. A red sun slowly rose from the east, and thousands of rays of rays shone across the earth.

After breakfast, my mother and I went to the street together and saw exciting scenes. Many Communist Party members took to the streets one after another under the banner of "Celebrating National Day and Serving the People" With banners and slogans, they are celebrating the birthday of the motherland with practical actions and presenting gifts to the National Day.

The street was very lively, with colorful flags flying on both sides of the road and red balloons hanging high in the sky.

The service teams organized by various units are doing good things for the people. Some are repairing bicycles and radios; some are receiving visits from the people and answering questions raised by the people; some are doing physical examinations and asking questions. Provide health consultation to the public.

The street is filled with a warm, cheerful, harmonious and harmonious atmosphere.

But the most eye-catching thing is the five-star red flag flying high in the square in the distance.

At this time, I remembered a song I sang in kindergarten: The national flag is so beautiful, the five red stars shine on the earth.

Suddenly, a burst of gongs and drums sounded. I turned around and saw a dragon dance team coming over. The giant dragon was shaking its head and tail, looking very majestic.

I squeezed in and took a look. It turned out that the dragon's body was made up of countless chrysanthemums. The dragon's body was also covered with colorful lanterns, which was very beautiful.

I think adults are all thinking about doing something for the National Day, but what about me? So, I returned home and wrote down my experiences of this holiday with a pen, so I considered it a gift for the National Day.

National Day is a joyful day for every Chinese.

Today, when the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the festive Zhaoping County is decorated charmingly and extremely enchantingly. There is a strong festive atmosphere everywhere, and people enjoy the golden autumn sunshine and the joy of harvest.

On National Day, my father and mother and I went shopping on the street.

The cultural square in Zhaoping is full of flowers, colorful, and crowded. People sing and play, and beautiful songs come and go.

The kids had the most fun! You chase me in the playground, with a bunch of candied haws in your left hand and a handful of candies in your right hand, with a smile brighter than flowers.

The streets are even more bustling with people.

The stalls offer a dazzling array of products from all over the world.

In order to attract customers, some stall owners played beautiful music one after another to make people fascinated; some merchants also made up their own advertising slogans: A small vendor selling peeled fruit made up There is such an interesting advertising slogan: The waves of the Yangtze River are making waves. Cut a radish to make waves, cut it into slices, and cut it into silk, making a *** wave, *** wave, small wave, the water of the Yangtze River is making waves! Come quickly, buy one after another... He sang and demonstrated. His hand was filled with colorful melon slices and radish shreds in various shapes. They were so beautiful. The vendor also sang very beautifully. The child attracted the attention of customers; in order to convince customers that their products were of high quality and made of genuine materials, some of them showed their special skills and gave various demonstrations: the young man selling clothes hooks, holding a few A heavy brick was tied to a clothes hook with a rope, which made people amazed when they saw it.

Some people also put up a freezer between stalls or in a conspicuous position and hung a sign saying: Ice cream, mineral water and other cold drinks are for sale.

They grasp the psychology of customers. Some customers are thirsty or hungry while walking, so they can easily buy something.

These people are really financially savvy! The Mid-Autumn Festival coincided with the National Day holiday, so my mother and I went out to buy groceries early.

My mother asked me to buy carrots alone. I came to an old woman. She had gray hair, crow's feet covered her face, and her back was so curved that her face almost touched the ground. .

I think she is so pitiful.

I bought it quickly and left in a hurry after buying it.

When I was about to return the remaining money from the carrots to my mother, I counted it again and found that the old woman had an extra yuan of change. What should I do? Should I give it back to her or buy a popsicle? No, the teacher taught us to be honest and good children who are not greedy for petty gains. I ran back as fast as lightning and returned the money to the old woman.

The old woman kept saying: You little girl, you little girl! I saw her wrinkled face smiling like a beautiful chrysanthemum, and I felt so happy and happy.

On this anniversary of the birth of New China, wherever I go, I can always feel that our great motherland is becoming more and more economically developed and the people's living standards are booming.

Students, without ***, we would not have the happy life we ??have today, nor would we have this joyful day.

Therefore, we must study hard, be a useful person when we grow up, and serve the motherland -

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