1.关于清明节的英语作文范文 篇一
The Tomb-sweeping Day is coming again, and the sky is full of bright rain. No wonder Du Mu, the great poet, would recite: "During the Qingming Festival, there is a lot of rain, and people on the road want to break their souls." The Qingming Festival is a day of mourning for the dead, the Qingming Festival is a day of remembrance of the dead, and the Qingming Festival is a day of mourning.This year's Tomb-sweeping Day, our family is particularly solemn, because we are all gathered together to go to the countryside to pay homage to our grandfather who just died last year.
On this day, our party came to the countryside, prepared for some time, and then we went up the mountain. Some adults carry hoes, some carry shovels, and some carry baskets. Their faces were serious and showed a feeling of sadness. I walked silently behind me, and the mountains and fields of Yingshanhong came into my eyes. Clusters, clusters, like burning flames. They are so warm and bright. I think they are also expressing their grief for the dead in this way!
2.关于清明节的英语作文范文 篇二
On Tomb Sweeping Day, the weather was sunny. We went to visit Grandma's grave with our aunt and her family. We presented flowers to our grandmother, and my mother and I also made a garland of weeds and flowers near the field. After the tomb sweeping, my mother took me on a spring outing. This is the first time that my brother and I went to the countryside. My brother ran around excitedly, lost a shoe and stepped into cow dung.My mother taught us a lot of wild vegetables, Malan head, wolfberry head, wild celery... We pinched Malan head with my mother. Malan head is fat and tender, with green leaves and red stems. The dew in the morning is not dry, and small snails and grasshoppers can be found in the grass from time to time.
At noon, when the temperature rose, my mother set up a tent on a flat ground. My brother and I played heartily in the tent until the adults called for dinner.
3.关于清明节的英语作文范文 篇三
It is another annual Qingming Festival. Today, our family came to our hometown, Ningxi, a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and waters, to worship our late ancestors.Due to the traffic jam on the road, it took more than three hours to arrive at the destination after a journey of more than one hour. We took out the offerings we brought, lit candles and other items according to the custom to carry out tomb sweeping and ancestor worship. After the end, we had a tour. The Huangtan Reservoir here, with its clear water, rippling and sparkling water, was refreshing. On a lush bamboo forest, We searched for the spring shoots, and there were two pairs of ducks playing in the free water in the stream, which filled people with daydreams in the depths of white clouds from time to time, and there were people fishing on the edge of the reservoir, which was a good time for leisure.
4.关于清明节的英语作文范文 篇四
Everyone else is going to go hiking on Qingming Festival, but I am different. I think Tomb-sweeping Day is a sad holiday. This is also because of my grandfather.On that day last year, it was midsummer, but my grandfather left quietly, and he rested forever. We were all in great sorrow. My mother took Wai Gong's bloodless hand, and tears stained her clothes. I cried with her. My mother is calling my grandpa again and again! People who came to help sighed constantly, and my uncle and aunt were also crying bitterly. I rubbed my eyes, which were already red with tears. Cherries and apricots in the yard droop their heads, persimmons and pear trees are silent, and lambs in the yard are constantly bleating. A cold wind blows, and my heart is cold
"It rains at home during the Qingming Festival". Today is the day of mourning for the dead. I can't help thinking of my grandpa who hurt me and loved me, but he is gone. I was immersed in memories, and when I had consciousness, I found that my face was full of tears.
5.关于清明节的英语作文范文 篇五
The Tomb Sweeping Day is coming again. My father said that on Tomb Sweeping Day, we went out for outings together. After breakfast in the morning, we set off. The traffic came and went all the way. On both sides of the road were green fields, covered with vegetable sheds, which glittered in the sunlight, making me afraid to open my eyes. I saw that the grass on the roadside had sprouted tender buds, which was a little green from a distance, but could not be seen from a close distance, just as described in the ancient poem "the grass color is not seen from a distance". The willow tree has already stretched its branches of yellow and green leaves. The wind is a little cool, but it is very comfortable. It is not as cold as the wind in winter. The sky is blue. I am in a good mood. I followed my mother to a wheat field to look for shepherd's purse. Every time I saw a large shepherd's purse, I would shout excitedly: "I saw another shepherd's purse."I am running and jumping happily in the field. I am so happy today.