Diary of Double Ninth Festival

The day passed quickly. There must be some interesting stories around you this day. At this moment, we need to keep a diary. So what problems should we pay attention to when writing a diary? The following is my diary of the Double Ninth Festival for reference only. I hope I can help you.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 1 On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, two suns are heavy, so it is called Double Ninth Festival, which is also called "Old People's Day". On this day, the old people either admire chrysanthemums to cultivate their sentiments or climb mountains to exercise, adding infinite fun to the evening scenery in Sang Yu.

On the Double Ninth Festival, people enjoy chrysanthemums, wear dogwood, climb mountains with wine, and have a good swim and drink. In September, the Double Ninth Festival, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the golden wind is cool, which is a good season to climb high and overlook. Therefore, climbing has become an important custom of the Double Ninth Festival. People living in the south of the Yangtze River are suffering from no mountains to climb and no heights to climb, so they prevent rice flour cakes and insert a colorful banner on the cake surface to show the meaning of climbing (cakes) to avoid disaster.

There are also customs such as inserting dogwood, drinking chrysanthemum wine and eating double ninth festival cake. Cornus officinalis, also known as moon gum, is an important plant with strong smell, which can prevent odor. Chongyang Flower Cake is a seasonal delicacy made of japonica rice.

On a quiet evening, I stood alone under a tree by the boulevard. The sunshine passed through the scattered leaves obliquely and carefully, casting mottled sparks in my eyes. However, I can't get warmth from that light at all, but I feel a kind of coldness from the bone marrow. Look at the yellow leaves. Even in this still warm wind, they will tremble with cold. If they can't hold on, they will fall like butterflies. Then I feel lonely. When I leave, I feel like those abandoned and forgotten leaves, far away from my relatives and friends, breathing strange air in this distant city and chewing the bitter fruit of my thoughts.

Outside the window, an autumn wind blew, and I looked up at the dead leaves dancing in the air. Suddenly I feel that they are like natural stationery, and care is a universal stamp. Dead leaves burn into pure sunshine with their last life, sending warmth and blessings to countless relatives and friends in different places, so that the world is no longer lonely. It turns out that as long as the soul mates, distance can never stop the true feelings; In fact, as long as the truth lasts forever, the end of the world is just around the corner.

"Being in a foreign land, I miss my family every holiday. I know from a distance where my brothers have climbed, and there is one person missing everywhere. " Sweep away the clouds of history, and it's another anniversary classic, just like my heart. ...

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 2 Whenever the air is crisp in autumn and chrysanthemums are fragrant, we once again welcome a special festival-Double Ninth Festival.

The Double Ninth Festival is held on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month. At that time, many grandmothers danced and sang for themselves to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival. The Double Ninth Festival coincides with the ninth festival, which represents the joy and excitement of the people of China.

Once it was the ninth day of September, the sky and the roof were all autumn figures, and the earth was covered with a thick and fluffy layer of gold sand. I looked at my calendar. It turns out that today is the ninth day of September, and September is the Double Ninth Festival, which is a festival for elders. How could I forget what gift to give her? I thought about it for a long time, but I don't know. Just when I was upset, I took a newspaper and saw the words "Double Ninth Festival". I was overjoyed and read the newspaper carefully. It is clearly written in the newspaper that children and grandchildren will accompany their elders to go out to the suburbs every Double Ninth Festival. Have fun, eat cakes and watch chrysanthemums. This is your gift, and experience the happiness brought by this autumn. After reading this newspaper, I have a small plan in my heart. I went to my grandmother to test her memory. I smiled and said, "Grandma, do you know what day it is today?" Grandma said doubtfully, "Oh … Oh … Oh, is it your birthday?" "No, no, my birthday is a few months early." Grandma thought again, "Is today your mother's birthday?" "Not even, today is the Double Ninth Festival, which is your holiday." Grandma suddenly realized and smiled. I went on to say, "Let me go out with you!" Grandma and I set off. I chatted with my grandmother and went further. Looking at the clear water and admiring the majestic mountains, we suddenly felt refreshed. Grandma and I unconsciously spent a lovely day on the Double Ninth Festival.

It's getting dark Mom and dad came back with a bag of cakes. It's really a timely help. I am preparing to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival for my grandma. It is decorated with all kinds of patterns, some of which are embedded with some grass ... Our family sat around the table and tasted the cake with relish, which was delicious. Grandma smiled, as if a few years younger.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 3 Double Ninth Festival is coming. I want to give some gifts to my grandmother in her sixties, but what should I give her? Send a big cake? I didn't play with money much; Send a greeting card? It's too common! I'll do one thing for grandma! Although it is only a trivial matter, it can also reflect my filial piety!

I walked into the kitchen and saw grandma's busy, wrinkled face covered with fine sweat. Grandma saw me come in, quickly put down her things and came over to touch my head: "Why did you come in?" It's very hot here. Get out of here. I'll treat you to dinner! " "Grandma, today, I'll cook. What about you? Just sit there and guide me. " "That how line? You are still young, just wait for dinner! Don't wait to burn yourself or something! " Grandma is a little angry. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you are guiding me!" I strode to the fire and sat down-coming! I took out some firewood, tied it tightly, let grandma light it with matches and put it in the kitchen. I put some firewood in it, and the fire immediately jumped up. The red flame would jump to the hole in the kitchen, scaring me into a cold sweat and screaming. The heat of the fire burned my face and sweat kept coming out of my head. Think about it, I used to like to eat ready-made meals, but I didn't expect to be so tired after cooking once and gave up halfway! No, it's not my character. I gritted my teeth, endured the burning of the fire, stuffed firewood into the stove one by one ... and let them burn in the stove. I couldn't help giggling when I looked at the flames in the stove. Is this just a fire? No, this is my passion for commemorating my grandmother! I am carrying out a filial piety project! After a while, the lid was steaming, and grandma patted me on the shoulder: "It'll be ready in two minutes, boy, I didn't expect you to come!" " "After a few minutes, grandma touched the lid and smiled and said," Okay, okay! "

"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Looking at the happy smile on grandma's face, my heart is full of joy. Unexpectedly, it is so simple to honor your elders. As long as he is a conscientious person, he will always find opportunities to honor his elders.

Diary of the Double Ninth Festival 4 Nowadays, people pay more and more attention to this festival for the elderly in China, because the Double Ninth Festival is not only as simple as traveling to enjoy the scenery, climbing high and overlooking, enjoying chrysanthemums, planting dogwood everywhere, eating cakes and drinking chrysanthemum wine, but more importantly, it spreads the wind of caring for the elderly to all parts of the country, so that they can respect, respect and love the elderly.

However, what can we do for the old people around us when we are young? What I think, most people will think: nothing more than back rubs, waist pushes, or helping the elderly with housework. Other than that, grandparents won't let us do anything. Usually, old people always love us the most. If you are reluctant to eat delicious food, leave it to us; If you can't bear to drink something delicious, leave it to us; I have never seen my grandparents often buy a new dress for themselves, but use it to dress their children in old clothes; I have never seen my grandparents spend a lot of money on expensive things, but they always save the rest of the money to buy snacks for us; I have never seen my grandparents pick me up from school a little later. They often have to stand up even if they are sick, so as not to let us worry at the school gate. Having said that, I can't help thinking of some bad scenes. When the weather turns cold in autumn, grandma always asks me, "Is it so cold to wear so little?" At this time, I will turn my head impatiently and say, "neither cold nor cold." I can't stop blaming my grandmother. "I often don't have time to listen to my grandfather finish this sentence, so I interject:" I know, I know! "I feel that after listening to a word a day, my ears are almost cocoon. I wonder if my performance has hurt your heart. If so, please forgive my granddaughter's unfilial and ignorance. Having said that, in fact, in the final analysis, we still need to understand and respect the elderly. Think about which old man doesn't want the attention and respect of the younger generation? Although we can't have too much money and energy to give all the old people a warm and comfortable home, we can start with the old people around us and touch them with our love.

Finally, I wish all the elderly in the whole society good health and a long life.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 5 Today is Double Ninth Festival. My parents and I came to grandma's house to help harvest rice. My father and I turn over the rice, bat the ball and catch butterflies together. My mother helped my grandmother cook, and soon my mother greeted us for dinner. I rushed to the table with a dash, and my whole body was dirty. My mother and grandmother said in unison, "Go wash your hands!" "I had to wash my hands reluctantly. After washing my hands, I walked to the table step by step and asked, "Can I eat now?" Pick up chopsticks with your right hand. Mom came forward and said, "No, I have to test you. "I suddenly faded because my stomach was swollen. I saw my mother grab a handful of rice and said, "This is the rice my grandfather collected. You learned a lot. How many handfuls of 100 million grains of rice are there? "I suddenly became interested, because how big the number 1 100 million is is a bit confusing to me. Today I'm going to explore how big 100 million is. I began to count, and the grains of rice obeyed my fingers like lovely elves. Counting and counting, finally counting, there are nearly 1000 grains in such a handful of rice! 100 million grains of rice can be grasped by hand. How many times do you have to grasp it? I continue to calculate that there are about 100000 handfuls 1 100 million grains of rice. My mother told me that ten handfuls of rice can be cooked into a bowl of rice. If everyone eats a bowl of rice every day, 100 million grains can last for about 27 years. I was shocked, the original value of 100 million is so great! So if everyone in China wastes a grain of rice every meal, then

It is 65.438+0.3 billion capsules, which can make hungry people eat for many years!

My mother's quiz gave me a concrete understanding of 100 million. I also know that this grain of rice is grandpa's hard harvest, and I understand the true meaning of hard work. I will never waste a grain in the future!

Double Ninth Festival Diary 6 "Double Ninth Festival, Double Ninth Festival now." Chongyang is different this year.

When I came home from school and saw my grandparents sitting on the sofa chatting, I pretended to be curious and asked, "What happened today? I invited all of you. " Mother smiled and said, "Old People's Day." "Look at my memory, I forgot such an important festival?" I patted my head and said wittily. "Dad? Why are you at home? " Dad, who is rarely seen at ordinary times, is wearing an apron and preparing delicious meals in the kitchen with his mother. Grandparents chat, drink tea and eat snacks in the living room. I listened to laughter one after another, and my heart was warm.

How could I forget such an important festival? I carefully took out the prepared cards and put them in their hands. Grandpa loves smoking, I can't afford it! I smoked a cigarette respectively, which read: "Smoking is harmful to a good mood, and one cigarette a day is indispensable." "good! Good! " The two grandfathers were so happy that they praised each other. The impatient grandmother said, "Take it out quickly and let me see what surprise it is for me?" I gave my grandmother a card with fashionable clothes on it, which said, "Although the clothes are too small to wear, my granddaughter's heart is on it." Grandma took the card and hugged me tightly. I give my grandmother a card with many delicious foods on it. She always gives us food. They held the card tightly in their hands and said happily, "Granddaughter, who knows us? All right! All right! Not white pain! "

Soon, our whole family sat together and began to taste delicious food. We ate and talked, and we were very happy! I really hope that every day is Old People's Day. Let's do our filial piety and protect that long-lasting affection!

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 7 On the day of Double Ninth Festival, the sun was shining, and we met to climb the mountain.

It's disappointing that the sun is so hot in the morning and the scorching sun is in the sky. Although it is late autumn, it is like midsummer. The full interest of the previous day was reduced by more than half. Because of the Double Ninth Festival, such a large group of people organized mountain climbing, so they still tried to keep themselves at the top of the mountain.

Along the way, I didn't appreciate the changes of scenery along the way and the previous times with my heart. I just keep climbing with the people who go up the mountain. On the way to Haohanpo, it was 10: 20, and we sat down by the roadside to have a rest. At this time, the contestants in sportswear came from the foot of the mountain one after another, and they looked very tired. These should be the last few to run, and the person in charge waved the flag and followed.

After the rest, we continued to walk to Haorenpo. There are many people around the makeshift outdoor stage. A host with a microphone stood in Taichung and asked who the old man was and invited him to take the stage for an interview. Finally, please invite an old man on the stage. I listened from a distance and felt a little funny, so I went over and stood in the front row to see what was going on.

Grandpa said that he is 79 years old and will climb Wu Tong seven times a year.

The host asked grandpa why he climbed the mountain alone.

Grandpa replied, I came with my son and grandson. They're still down there. They haven't come up yet. Grandpa will climb the mountain 20 minutes earlier than them.

Hearing this, the audience was stunned and applauded.

Grandpa went on to say that every time he climbed Wu Tong, he would write a poem. Today, he also wrote two four-line wonders and wanted to read them to us.

Hearing this, I became interested and gave my grandfather warm applause. Interesting, interesting.

Grandpa's two poems, the first one was read only once, and the second one was read again by the host. I only remember roughly as follows:

Smile (homophonic, whether it is these two words is unknown, I guess these first two words should be grandpa's taboo) 79.

..... (I forgot this sentence)

With white hair and a young heart,

Seven phoenix trees are in high spirits.

After listening to this, the companions continued to climb the summit, because they were afraid that the sun would be stronger at noon, and it would be hotter to climb the mountain at that time. So, although a little nostalgic, I left.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 8 20xx65438+1sunny on October 3rd.

1October 3 10, my mother and I went to the city to play.

We came to the station to wait for the bus. Suddenly, far away, I saw three people: a little girl, about a few years old, a tall uncle on the left, carrying a lot of things in her hand, and an aunt on the right, also carrying a big bag. As they approached, I looked intently, ah! Isn't this my neighbor, Uncle Amin's family, who just came back from Qingdao two days ago? Where are they going? I can't help thinking: Uncle Amin, where are you going? When they heard my question, they turned to greet us in a friendly way and said, You are going out by car, too. Mom saw it, too I know big's board meeting is about to start again. Sure enough, in the car, they started chatting. From their conversation, I knew that the Double Ninth Festival was coming. I know that the Double Ninth Festival is a festival to respect the elderly, so my uncle wants to go to my grandmother's house. Relieve the pain of missing and show respect for the elderly. No wonder Uncle Amin brought a lot of supplements: bone gold, coconut island deer turtle wine, Amway eggs * * ... My mother said that these supplements are expensive and she is willing to buy them for the elderly, which shows that they are very filial to the elderly.

Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, especially in the ninth year. The Double Ninth Festival is a festival for us to honor the elderly. Dad often tells me that my grandparents love me and care about me, although they usually like to nag because they are old. So I am often scolded by my father because I am impatient and growl at them. Of course, I often say to them: You are all old people, so it's time to enjoy yourself. Don't do heavy work in the field, have more rest. Taking care of your health is your task ... I think it is also my filial piety.

Diary of Double Ninth Festival 9 20xx year x month x day sunny day

Today is the Double Ninth Festival on September 9th. I didn't know this festival before, but this time, I learned a lot about the customs and stories of the Double Ninth Festival. What a fruitful day. Autumn is crisp, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, and the activities of the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month are rich and interesting. There are customs such as climbing mountains, enjoying chrysanthemums, drinking chrysanthemum wine, eating Chongyang cake and inserting dogwood. Next, I will introduce a custom of "climbing mountains". In ancient times, Chongyang had the folk custom of climbing, so Chongyang Festival was also called "Climbing Festival". According to legend, this custom began in the Eastern Han Dynasty. There are many climbing poems written by scholars in the Tang Dynasty, most of which are the custom of writing the Double Ninth Festival. Du Fu's Seven Laws "Ascending the Mountain" is a famous article about climbing the mountain in Chongyang. There is no uniform rule for climbing mountains. Generally, we climb mountains and towers.

According to legend, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a plague demon in Ruhe. As soon as it appeared, everyone died, and these people suffered a lot. He also took away the parents of the young man Hengjing. After Hengjing recovered from illness, he bid farewell to his wife and children and decided to go out to study in immortals and contribute to the people. He visited teachers everywhere to find a way out, and finally found a magical fairy in one of the oldest mountains. Hengjing braved hardships and traveled long distances, and finally found a magical fairy. Since then, Hengjing has worked hard to practice extraordinary martial arts. One day, the fairy called Hengjing and said, "Tomorrow is the ninth day of September, and the plague god is going to do evil again. You have learned your skills, and it's time to go back and kill people. " Xianchang gave Hengjing a bag of dogwood leaves and a cup of chrysanthemum wine, and secretly taught him how to ward off evil spirits. Heng Jing returned home. On the morning of the ninth day of September, he led the villagers to a nearby mountain according to the instructions of the fairy, and gave everyone a dogwood leaf and a cup of chrysanthemum wine. At noon, with several strange cries, the plague demon rushed out of Ruhe River. Suddenly he smelled incense and alcohol, and then he stopped suddenly. At this time, Heng Jing stabbed the plague demon for several rounds with his sword. Later, people regarded the custom of climbing on the Double Ninth Festival as an activity to avoid disasters. Double Ninth Festival means longevity, health and longevity. Double Ninth Festival is regarded as a festival for the elderly.

Double Ninth Festival Diary 10 Before going to this nursing home, my mind was full of fantasies. In my eyes, the life of the elderly should be calm, harmonious, peaceful and full. Their life is not as beautiful as I imagined, but full of many disappointments. It's a little frustrating when reality conflicts with dreams.

In the process of chatting with them, I learned that their life here is not good. The attitude of the staff here is sometimes unfriendly. An old woman also told us that the money she put under her pillow was stolen, and life was not as carefree as we thought. When the old woman told us this, I clearly saw that her wrinkled face was full of helplessness, and her eyes were wet when the old man spoke. Her voice trembled. Speaking of his children, the old man choked up and his face was full of disappointment. The last sentence of the old man was: "If it really doesn't work, you can handle it yourself."

Looking at the back of this old man over 500, my heart hurts. My last shame is that I didn't give her the only money I had. If everyone had given her a negligible dollar at that time, it might have given the old man temporary spiritual comfort. I don't understand why today's society is full of helplessness and makes people feel sad.

Although this day is very happy, it is also full of sadness, not only for the old people's old age, but also for all kinds of things in this society ... Maybe this society is a little dark, maybe this society has all kinds of unfairness ... Maybe ... But looking back on this day, I am tired and full, and finally have an extraordinary little journey in my ordinary life.

Double Ninth Festival Diary 1 1 All virtues and filial piety come first. The elderly are the people whose children should be the most filial. They have white hair and have experienced wind and rain. Years of ruthless meat cutters have left wrinkles on their faces, but they are still beautiful. We all sincerely wish them long life. The Double Ninth Festival was born. In my memory, I experienced an unforgettable festival for the elderly. ...

September 9 in the solar calendar is autumn, the Double Ninth Festival, and chrysanthemums are in full bloom. Chrysanthemum appreciation has become a special activity for the elderly. I also led my grandmother to the Chrysanthemum Garden, where soft chrysanthemums fluttered in the wind, and there were elegant colors such as white, yellow and orange on the slender stage. The faint scent of chrysanthemum overflowed the garden, which was very lively. Some old people are insulated by their children's help, and some play chess in chrysanthemum fragrance. Grandma laughs like a flower, and the wrinkles around her eyes are a witness to happiness. A silver line flashed, and in the sun, people came and went all morning.

Old people will get together and have fun. There is a cake in the middle of the table, and a few small bottles of carefully brewed chong yang wine are beside it. The fragrance is overflowing. It smells refreshing at night. The old people talked a lot and told many interesting stories. I told some jokes to the old people vividly, and they were made to laugh. After chatting, they began to eat cakes. I carefully cut the cake and gave it to the old man. They stuttered with laughter and their mouths were full of shiny cream. Several old people also took a few sips of wine with great interest, and their faces were faint. The laughter in the room sounded like Rinrin's. I have never felt such a warm scene-the way everyone got together fascinated me. ...

Double Ninth Festival is a day full of blessings and happiness. How I wish this could happen every day. The old man's smile will never be erased from our memory.

I wish the old people a long life.