Words describing going to the grave

1. Poem about going to the grave: Cold food and cold clothes

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Qingming du mu

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Qingming Huang tingjian

Every holiday season, I miss my relatives, peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.

It is unfair for people to beg for sacrifices to my arrogant concubine and wife and to burn their hearts. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

Qingming day versus JIU

There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.

When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns. As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.

Qingming is one thing, Qu You.

It's a sunny day this year. The gossamer has no intention of reaching the ground, and the grass is full of love.

The courtyard is full of smoke and clouds, and silkworms are born in the sun. Playing on a swing in a famous garden, wicker is facing the east wind today.

Qingming Chen Zilong

Jiangnan misty rain painting screen, half mirror inclined window as a little red. Swallows don't return to the pavilion, and willows meet the east wind today.

Ren Xu plays Qu Dajun in Qingming Festival.

It's cold in the morning and cloudy at night, but it's already spring in sadness. Falling flowers have tears because of wind and rain, and birds are ruthless since ancient times.

The old country is like a dream, and Chinese characters are lost. Dragons and snakes return everywhere, and cold food is eager every year.

Anonymous miscellaneous poems

Near the cold food, rain and grass are growing, while wheat seedlings are windy, and the bank of Liu Ying. When there is no home to go home, the cuckoo will cry in her ear.

A little cold food made Du Fu on board.

Chen Jia's strong diet is still cold, which led to several times of depression and wearing a crown. Spring water, rivers, so floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds; My body is getting weaker and my eyesight is dim. Looking at the flowers on the shore is like a mist.

The listless curtains saw butterflies flying by; Seagulls skimmed over the rapids. Snow-capped mountains are thousands of miles green, worrying about Chang' an and going straight north.

Cold food Meng Yunqing

Jiangnan in February is full of flowers, and cold food in other places is far from sadness. Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty.

The cold food is for my brother Wei.

Fire and cold are forbidden in the rain, and warblers sit alone on the river and listen. Think of wine and flowers as brothers. Ling Du is a cold herbivore.

Jiangling sent Wang Jian to Ruzhou.

Looking back, the road is in the clouds, and cold food is cooked at home. At sunset, the peaks are green, and businessmen say it is Ruzhou Mountain.

Cold food night hanwo

It's cold and windy, and Xiaomei is snowy and apricot red. Late at night, the oblique swing rope hangs quietly, misty and rainy, and the prospect of the pavilion is blurred.

2. Poems describing tomb sweeping (Tang Dynasty) During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. The most famous poem about the custom of cold food in Tomb-Sweeping Day is Cold Food (Tang Dynasty). There are flowers everywhere in the spring city of Hanyi, and the willow branches in the east wind are inclined to eat cold food.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. One of the poems describes Tomb-Sweeping Day: On the night of Qingming, Bai Juyi enjoyed a prosperous Tang Dynasty, and on the night of Qingming, the historian was stabbed in the blue brick red porch.

Walking alone in a roundabout song, I can't hear the sound of flowers. On Qingming Day, Deng Rui's second son was sent back to his hometown. Dai Shulun's bell and drum left that day, and the rickshaw driver urged the evening dress.

The kitchen has become a new fire, and the willows are dark and frosted. Look at China through the mirror and talk about your hometown with a cup.

Every time I feel my child's tears, I will touch my clothes today. Looking at the city after Qingming Festival —— After Qingming Festival in Liu Changqing, Tang Dynasty, Yunshan was in sight.

Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells. There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky.

Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset. Jiang Huaiyou, Luo Tang and Tian Su, traveled in the Qingming period, so I have to prepare for the handover.

For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have a sad face all day. Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries.

Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears. The second poem about Tomb-Sweeping Day's cold food-Tang Mengyunqing In February, there were many flowers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the cold food elsewhere was far from sad.

Poor people often don't have fireworks, not only in the Ming Dynasty. Qingming is one thing-in Tang Meng's "Qi of Awesome", Qingming is emphasized, and people's hearts are full of worries.

The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.

Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking. Qingming-Qingming in the late spring of the Tang Dynasty, Sun looked at the mountains in the north.

Flirting opens a new flame with a fire, and tung flowers make old branches. Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends.

Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers. On that day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I remembered my brother, Tang Wei Wu Ying's cold food recipe, which was sickly and relaxed.

Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan. Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.

I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year. Fleas in Qingming Village of Chang 'an are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but they are even more sandy.

At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money. The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.

Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before. Describing Tomb-Sweeping Day's third poem "Cold Food on the Road" (Tang Dynasty), Song immediately met cold food, and it was on the road in late spring.

Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal.

In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves boats, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.

"Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.

On the Tomb of Cold Food (Song) What is the father of Yang Wanli! Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried. "Things are in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Yi grass green fields wantonly, spring into the surrounding mountains and rivers; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave.

The fourth poem describing Tomb-Sweeping Day is Qingming-Song Huang Tingjian Tomb-Sweeping Day Laughing at Tao Li Noda's Wasteland and Sorrow. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.

People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

Qingming-Song Wang Yu lived a Qingming without flowers and wine, and his taste was as bleak as a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.

"Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shashang Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos. In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. .

3. Good words and sentences about sweeping graves 1) The words describing the appearance of the characters are dignified and vigorous, with fine eyes, red ears, white and tender face, red hair and silver hair, bright eyes and white teeth, eyes like a fire pit, eyes like golden eyes, eyes like a lion, tall and heroic, well dressed, and words describing the expressions of the characters are beaming and smiling. Cheerful, carefree, radiant, angry, depressed, sad, listless, tearful (3) Words describing the mood of the characters are full of joy and joy. Anxious to return is relaxed and happy, and his heart is full of worries. He's heartbroken, heartbroken, heartbroken. (4) Sentences describing the characters' anxiety and disheartening. Her face has a pair of beautiful eyes, dotted with childish long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.

Hei Hu, the child, has a strong head and two big eyes, and is very energetic. His brow wrinkled tightly from time to time, forming a question mark between the two; Sometimes I stretch happily, like an exclamation point.

His red face sparkled like an apple ripe in September. His ears are white and red, his helix is distinct, and his outer ring and inner ring are very symmetrical, like a carved work of art.

Her small mouth contains rich expressions: when you are happy, tilt your lips and make a face; When you are angry, you can catch a small oil pan by pouting. Words from this mouth sometimes make people angry and choke, but sometimes people can't help laughing.

Miss Li has beautiful hair, black and bright, thick and dense. When she stands in the sun and shakes her head gently, her hair will flash with colorful rings. Our classmate Xiaohong is wearing a big braid, which is black and bright, with a pair of big black eyes embedded under his thick eyebrows. She looks beautiful.

(1) The words that describe learning attitude are diligence, diligence, earnestness, dedication, diligence, modesty, eagerness to learn, diligence, down-to-earth and shameless. Seek perfection, get to the bottom of it, forget all about eating and sleeping, touch everything, be hungry for food, persevere and be meticulous. (2) If you concentrate on your study, concentrate, hold your breath, stare, concentrate, cover with relish, meditate and look focused. (3) Describe Xiao Fei sitting in his seat, burying his head in writing. There seems to be a steady stream of spring water flowing out of the pen. In less than one class, I actually wrote a composition. Xiaohong just sat facing the window, and the afternoon sun shone on her round face, making her cheeks more rosy; She holds her chin with a pen, her eyes are wide open, her bright eyes are swimming slowly, and her plump chin is slightly upturned-this is the expression that the math teacher is familiar with and loves whenever she thinks of a more ingenious way to solve a math problem.

Whenever I do my homework, the nib rustles, as if a bird is singing to me, and as if to encourage me: "If you are not afraid of difficulties, climb the peak bravely." She stood up and answered so accurately, so naturally, so smoothly, as if she had been prepared.

She recited in cadence, with beautiful tone, beautiful expression and moving seat. He is a naughty boy. He reads too fast and crackles like a fried peanut.

Juanjuan read the text in Mandarin, and her voice was crisp and nice. Even the sunshine is fascinated. She sneaked into the classroom through the window and left it on her book, which she didn't want to leave for a long time. I read this book greedily, like a hungry lamb rushing into the green grass.

She got into the sea of books, like a fish in the sea, and forgot the passage of time. He managed to pull himself together and opened the book. From the beginning, he felt that lines of words were moving on it, like flying; Later, I thought it was just a blur, like a nest of ants crawling around on paper.

He buried himself in his homework again, and the room was quiet, except for the rustling of pens on the paper. Students sit in the classroom, listening attentively to the teacher's lecture, just like dozens of flowers blooming quietly under the watering of hard gardeners.

Lang Lang's reading voice flew out from all the classrooms, like a touching children's chorus, with notes all over the sky. Good Sentence: The sky is full of red clouds and Jin Lang. The red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, and generate shines with dazzling golden light.

In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly. The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.

Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus.

The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship. The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.

In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over. The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled. I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.

It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap. The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.

As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.

The sun in winter is as pale as the moon. The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.

The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is already exhausted and can hardly release heat. Warm sunshine, through the dense forest.

4. Good words and sentences about sweeping graves: Are you going to worship your ancestors or write poems? Commemorative activities were held in front of the tomb of the monument to express respect and nostalgia for the deceased.

Collective grave-sweepers pay homage to heroes, leaders and martyrs who have made contributions to the nation, and families or individuals pay homage to deceased family members or relatives and friends. When paying homage, cultivate the land, clean up, offer fruit and delicious food, or plant trees, lay wreaths and pray.

In China, there is the custom of Tomb-Sweeping Day sweeping graves. Sweeping graves on Qingming Festival is called "respecting thinking about time" for ancestors.

Its customs have a long history. In the Ming Dynasty's "A Brief Introduction to the Scenery of the Imperial Capital", it was written: "On the Qingming Festival in March, men and women visited graves and paid tribute to them, and gold ingots were hung behind sedan chairs, making noise all over the street.

Worshipers, mourners, weeping, weeding, adding soil to graves, burning ingots several times, and buying graves with paper money. If you can't see the paper money, it will be a lonely grave.

Cry, don't come back, go to the tree, choose the garden, and get drunk. "In fact, grave-sweeping existed before the Qin Dynasty, but it was not necessarily the time of Tomb-Sweeping Day, but after the Qin Dynasty.

It was not until the Tang Dynasty that it became popular. Qing thomas lee said, "On New Year's Eve, the Cold Food Festival and the First Frost Festival, you should offer sacrifices to sweep the graves. During the period, I will serve my bed with vegetarian food, use wine and tools for cutting vegetation, seal trees in the middle of the week, and break Cao Jing, so it is called sweeping the grave. "

And spread to this day. According to time-honored customs and habits, in the old days, Beijingers mostly visited graves on Qingming Day, but the grave-sweeping ceremony was not held on Qingming Day, but on Singles Day near Qingming Day.

It is said that only monks offer sacrifices to sweep graves in Tomb-Sweeping Day. Tomb-Sweeping Day's sweeping ceremony was supposed to be held in person, but because of the different economic conditions of each family, the way of sweeping was different.

"Burning a bundle" is the main form of paying homage to ancestors. The so-called "baggage", also known as "parcel", refers to the postal parcel that Xiao sent from Shi Yang to the underworld.

In the past, Nanzhi store sold the so-called "wrapped skin", that is, a big bag was pasted with white paper. There are two forms: one is a woodcut version with Sanskrit transliteration of "Death Mantra" printed around it, and a lotus memorial tablet printed in the middle with the name of the deceased who received the money, such as "The late Zhang Fujun was afraid of the boss in Yunshan", which is both a package and a memorial tablet.

The other is plain foreskin, which does not print any patterns. Just put a blue sign in the middle and write down the name of the deceased. Also used as a master card.

There are many kinds of money in the bag. First burn paper, nine k white paper, and smash four rows of round money, five for each row; Second, Mingbi, which is copied after foreign currency tickets are available in the world, is written with the words "Paradise Bank", "Ghost Bank" and "Hell Bank", with a pattern of □ capital, mostly with a huge face value, and a Buddhist "death curse" printed on the back; 3. Fake foreign currency, with cardboard as the core and wrapped in silver foil, suppressing the same pattern as the prevailing silver dollar at that time; Fourth, the "death curse" printed in red on yellow paper is round money, so it is also called "death money"; Five, with gold foil and silver foil stacked ingots, hammers, and some string into a string, with a colored paper ear at the bottom.

In the old society, no matter rich or poor, there was a burning burden. On that day, a confession case was set up in the ancestral hall or the main room of the family house, with the luggage in the middle. In front of it, there are offerings such as jiaozi, cakes and fruits, burning incense and holding candles.

After the whole family salutes according to their generations, they can be incinerated outside the door. When incinerating, draw a big circle and leave a gap in the direction of the cemetery.

Burning three or five pieces of paper outside the circle is called "special delivery." Some rich people want to take their families and their families to the grave to pay homage.

At this time, it is necessary to repair the grave, or symbolically add soil to the grave and put some paper money on it to let others see and know that there are descendants in this grave. After the sacrifice, some people sat around to eat and drink; Others fly kites and even compete with each other for entertainment.

Women and children will also fold some Yang Liuzhi nearby and put on steamed food with wicker. Others put wicker into reeds and put them on their heads, saying, "If you don't wear willow in Qingming Festival, you will become a yellow dog in the afterlife."

This is a grave-sweeping and an outing. You can't go home until you are happy. Tomb-Sweeping Day is a traditional festival in China, and it is also the most important festival to worship ancestors and sweep graves.

Grave-sweeping is commonly known as going to the grave and offering sacrifices to the dead. Most Han people and some ethnic minorities visit graves in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

According to the old custom, when sweeping graves, people should bring food, wine, fruit, paper money and other items to the cemetery, offer food to the graves of their loved ones, then burn the paper money, cultivate new soil for the graves, break some green branches and insert them in front of the graves, then kowtow and worship, and finally go home after eating and drinking. The poem Qingming written by Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said: "There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. "Write the special atmosphere of Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Tomb-Sweeping Day, also known as the outing festival, according to the solar calendar, between April 4th and 6th every year, it is the season of beautiful spring and lush vegetation, and it is also a good time for people to have a spring outing (called outing in ancient times), so the ancients had the custom of going for an outing in Qingming and carrying out a series of sports activities. To this day, the custom of worshipping ancestors and mourning the dead relatives in Tomb-Sweeping Day is still very popular.

5. A good word, sentence and paragraph describing Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave-sweeping, a good word, sentence and paragraph describing the scene of sports competition, and a good word, sentence and paragraph describing Tomb-Sweeping Day's grave-sweeping have been answered, so we have to answer sports. I support the above answer.

There is a kind of victory called persistence.

Three kilometers is a long distance for me. I shudder to think of it. However, for every female athlete standing at the starting line, this will be the competition they will face.

I think some people will not be able to finish the game. After all, three kilometers is a long March for a girl. But the result can only surprise me. None of the athletes quit halfway, and all the athletes persisted to the finish line. Although there is a gap of nearly one lap between the last place and the first place, they are all winners, because there is a kind of victory called persistence.