Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day going to worship the mountain

Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave-sweeping is the inheritance of our 5,000-year-old Chinese civilization, and it is also a big day for future generations to pay homage to their ancestors. Let's share with you Tomb-Sweeping Day's diary of traveling to the mountains. Let's have a look!

Tomb-Sweeping Day's diary of going to worship the mountain 1 is catching up with Tomb-Sweeping Day this week. During the holiday, grandpa took my mother and me back to my hometown to sweep the grave. We got up early in the morning. When everything was ready, everyone went straight to the station. As soon as I got on the bus, I found that almost everyone around me was holding flowers, paper money, incense sticks and the like. Presumably their purpose is the same as ours!

Sitting in the car, from a distance, Huang Cancan's rape blossoms lay on the ground like blankets. After several hours of bumps, a pleasant prompt came from the car: "Miancheng has arrived, please take your luggage and get off!" " "I heard that, I quickly asked my mother and grandpa to get off.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw Grandpa Ding waving to us across the street. We also rushed to meet him. Grandpa and Grandpa Ding discussed it for a while, and then we started walking towards the cemetery. Maybe it's my lack of exercise. Just after a few steps, I began to shout that I was tired and clamored to take Grandpa Ding's bike. Mom couldn't beat me and finally agreed. I was as happy as a bird when I got on the bike. Say it out, don't laugh at me, this is the first time I have ridden a bike since I can remember! In front of the tombstone, grandpa and mom uprooted some weeds around and cleaned the dust on the tombstone. Grandpa Ding inserted incense sticks, and I also helped to place tributes and flowers. We bowed before our ancestors one by one, hoping that he would bless everyone's safety.

On the way home, it was getting dark, as if it was going to rain. I can't help thinking of a poem written by Du Mu-it rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying. ...

Tomb-Sweeping Day's diary goes to worship the mountain. 2 Go to Tomb-Sweeping Day once a year. My parents took me back to my hometown in Henan to visit the grave. It was beautiful in spring and sunny all the way. On both sides of the expressway, there are green wheat fields, yellow cauliflower, pink peach blossoms and snow-white pear blossoms. What a beautiful spring!

Tomb-Sweeping Day is grand in Henan. Our ancestral grave is located in Qingyuan with beautiful scenery. During the Qingming Festival, the mountains are full of grave-sweepers, and the mountains are full of excitement. Adults prepared a lot of cakes, snacks, fruits and drinks, and carried them with a pole. Some children followed with hoes and shovels, and the family went up the mountain to sweep the grave together. Grave sweeping activities are very interesting. Every time we find the ancestral grave, we are busy separately, some weeding, some adding soil. In a short time, the overgrown graves were cleaned up a lot, and then we had to insert colorful tomb money into the new soil of the grave, dip the brush in red paint and completely paint the words on the tombstone. At this time, the ancestral grave that has not been repaired for a long time suddenly took on a new look.

Adults took out offerings and put them in front of graves, lit incense sticks and burned a lot of paper money. These offerings are for ancestors, and paper money is for ancestors to show the filial piety of our younger generation. Finally, everyone should kowtow in order of seniority, and some are still mumbling. Look, my cousin read: "Blessed by my ancestors, let me get five more points in the college entrance examination!" " How ridiculous. There are more interesting things. There is a line in the left column of grandpa's tombstone, which has never been traced. I picked up the pen without thinking, and my father screamed, "Don't move!" " It turned out that this line was left to grandma after her death. Almost ran into trouble, and hurriedly knocked four heads at grandpa's grave, and the adults laughed happily. ...

After sweeping the grave, we were all exhausted and limped down the mountain, but this day was really meaningful. Tomb-Sweeping Day made me pay a little respect to our ancestors and strengthened my feelings with my cousin.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's diary goes to worship the mountain. On a sunny morning, I get up at half past five. No, my brother Huang Guoqiang is up, too. I turned on the computer at once. Played a game. Mom said: One sunny morning, I got up at 5: 30. No, my brother Huang Guoqiang is up, too. I turned on the computer at once. Played a game. Mom said, "Who goes out to buy breakfast?" My brother immediately said, "I bought breakfast last week, and it's your turn to buy breakfast this week." None of us want to. Later, my brother's mother fried the fried noodles she bought last night. I dare not eat. My brother's mother went to get a bottle of milk and I drank it.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, my brother left and my grandfather came. My grandfather said, "Jia Jun ... called several times." Mom said, "Look who's here." So I went to the window and took a look. It turned out to be grandpa. I asked my grandfather, "Why?" Grandpa said, "Go to the grave!" I was shocked. Q: "Do you also sweep the grave today? Didn't you sweep it yesterday? Grandpa said: "there is also a sweep today!" "I asked my mother can go? Mom said, "Yes". I'll brush my teeth and wash my face right away. I went to the grave with my grandfather happily.

I ran to my uncle's shop and asked my aunt, "Is my uncle there?" My aunt said, "I went to sweep the grave." I am serious. Let's go So I rode my grandfather's electric car to our grave-sweeping site.

I got off the bus and took the cake up the hill, where I met my friend Li Xuan. I sat on the mountain and looked at my brother Jerry Lee. But he didn't come after waiting for a long time. So I called my uncle and asked, "Where is Jerry Lee? My uncle said, "I'm sweeping the grave. I said I didn't see it anywhere. He said opposite me. "I'm surprised. He said, "We'll see later. Just hung up. We have no grave sweepers. Knife, grandpa looked over there and said, "Can I borrow your axe?" He said, "I'm not ready."

Soon, Gong brought a broom. We swept the leaves, lit paper and lit candles. Kneel there and worship your ancestors.

This is how I sweep the grave.

Tomb-Sweeping Day Travel Diary 4 This year is the first year of Tomb-Sweeping Day's holiday. I can also go to the grave with my parents.

Grave-sweeping in Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional activity of our Chinese nation.

Tomb-Sweeping Day is a solemn day for us to remember our ancestors.

Although it is very tiring to go up the mountain to worship ancestors in Qingming Festival, sometimes I will fall a few times, and the mountain road is difficult to walk, but the mood of paying homage to my loved ones is sincere.

Today, my parents and I went to visit my grandmother's grave. Grandma was only 50 years old when she died, before I was born. Although there is no image of her, I still miss her very much, so I cherish this grave sweeping action more. My parents come to pay homage every year, change the word for the tombstone and get rid of some weeds. However, the vitality of grass is so strong that it covers the whole grave in just one year. That is, "wildfires never completely devour them, and they will grow taller again in the spring breeze." It seems that the task of mowing grass is very arduous. I quickly picked up a sickle to weed. I cut hard, not only the grass didn't come down, but also my fingers were cut off. At this time, my father came to help me. He said: "To cut grass, you must hold it tightly, then press it down hard, and then cut it hard with a sickle to cut the grass." "Follow dad's method, I will really cut! With the efforts of my parents and me, the grass was finally cleaned up. I also helped my mother sweep the floor and put flowers respectfully, making grandma's grave a green and clean garden.

Making Qingming a holiday has both advantages and disadvantages. Although everyone has time to go to the grave, the traffic on the mountain has become a big problem. On the way back, we were stuck in a traffic jam for an hour, and those traffic police uncles were too tired to command. I think there will be a standard for safety in the future.

Tomb-Sweeping Day today, although very tired, but I am very happy, learned knowledge, with their own labor, expressed the memory and respect for their ancestors.