Tomb-Sweeping Day, a fourth-grade composition, tells my story.

At seven o'clock in the morning, we are going to sweep the grave for the master and the old nurse. Sweeping graves is a new thing for me. We took our tools and set off.

Walking on the winding mountain road, I can't wait. About an hour later, we came to the grave of the old master and the old nurse. We haven't been here for a year. The grave is covered with weeds. After everyone divided their work, they began to get busy. Everything was ready, and we began to burn paper money. As the smoke curled up, I seemed to see their shadows. They told me: study hard and cherish life.

Yes, people's life is short, so we should live happily every day. They should constantly surpass themselves and surpass themselves, and their dreams will eventually come true. Go beyond yourself and turn dreams into motivation; Go beyond yourself and create a better life! I think life is constantly surpassing myself and dreams! On the hill, you can see the houses in the city. There are golden rape flowers all over the mountain. Take a deep breath, faint floral fragrance and fresh air. Those flowers interpret the meaning of life with irresistible force!

Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave-sweeping composition is 400 words.

The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming. Today, the teacher took us to visit the grave in Shan Zhi Park. When I got there, nine Chinese characters came into view: "Memorial Hall of the Revolutionary Martyrs of Cixi".

We walked up the stairs and panted towards the Martyrs Monument. After a while, the teacher asked everyone to gather, and then Xu Lei talked to me. We only listened to "flowers in the spring to express grief, pine trees to send love." I followed up with "infinite grief and infinite affection, paying homage to the heroes in the tomb of heroes." This is a poem dedicated to revolutionary martyrs. Monuments to martyrs resemble revolutionary martyrs. The pine and cypress beside the martyrs' monument guarded them like soldiers. Cen Yuxi walked to the martyr's memorial tablet in high spirits to raise the flag, and then everyone respectfully put a flower in front of the martyr's memorial tablet. Then everyone observed a minute of silence. At that time, I thought of many revolutionary martyrs who died in the battle, and some even left no names. The following is the representative's speech. What impresses me most is that we should study hard and make progress every day. This is the representative's guarantee to the martyrs. I will study hard as promised and make progress every day. Next is our oath: let us remember this solemn moment, let us remember this solemn promise, and let the martyrs fly in the blue sky of the motherland forever with the banner of blood. Finally, I walked a circle before going down the mountain.

These revolutionary martyrs were born great and died glorious.

Tomb-Sweeping Day has 400 words for sweeping graves.

On Saturday, my family went to our hometown to visit our ancestors' graves.

On the hillside where the ancestral grave is located, I picked up a broom and cleaned up the fallen leaves and other rubbish around the ancestral grave. Then he picked up the rag, dipped it in clean water and carefully wiped the tombstone. After some vigorous wiping, the ancestors' tombstones are as clean as new and as bright as new. It wasn't long before we went to sweep the grave. After the worship, we went back to our hometown for lunch.

After a delicious lunch, I lay in bed and couldn't help thinking: Tomb-Sweeping Day is a festival to worship ancestors, so we should all do it. We should praise the grave-sweepers and those who want to come but can't. But I never think that grave sweepers should be criticized and condemned! Have you ever thought about how much contribution our ancestors made? Our ancestors left us land for building houses and farming ... Have you ever thought that without ancestors, there would be no us, and the contribution of ancestors is indispensable! Now some people come to Tomb-Sweeping Day, but they don't want to go to the grave at all, leaving the dead ancestors hanging aside and leaving the graves covered with weeds. Shouldn't such a person be condemned by people?

Another Tomb-Sweeping Day reminds me of Du Mu's famous sentence, "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls ..."

Martyrs cemetery grave 400 words

On April 3rd, all the students in Class Two, Grade Four, led by the teacher, came to the Chengdong Martyrs Cemetery in Fusong County.

The Martyrs Cemetery was built on a gentle hillside. As soon as I entered the gate, a tall and majestic monument stood in front of me, engraved with eight big characters: "Revolutionary martyrs are immortal." Looking at the monument, my mind seems to have returned to the war years. ...

I seem to see thousands of soldiers fighting the enemy, and many soldiers died from the enemy's bayonets and robberies; I seem to have seen Dong Cunrui holding up the explosive charge, Huang Jiguang doing his best to stop the eye-catching scene on the battlefield, and Liu Hulan's heroic and unyielding side in the face of the enemy's hay cutter. They shed their blood to build a new China, which enabled us to live a happy life and opened a new chapter in the history of the motherland. ...

We gently brushed away the dust and pulled out the weeds in front of the martyrs' tomb. Martyrs, rest in peace! I thought a lot on the way back. I am sad, proud and full of hope for the future. ...