1.关于清明节的英语作文 篇一
On the Qingming Festival, people have to sweep graves and offer sacrifices, pay tribute to their ancestors, and express their grief. This is not only a major custom of our Chinese nation, but also a common human experience, which is beyond reproach.However, in recent years, there have been more and more famous tombs for tomb sweeping during the Qingming Festival in some places, and the atmosphere has become increasingly chaotic, making tomb sweeping more "flavorful". Expanding graves, burning paper, and setting off firecrackers are traditional sacrificial ceremonies that embody China's worldview and have a strong cultural foundation. Burning paper money to give ancestors flowers during the Qingming Festival can only be said to be a wish and a hope, leaving behind only the environmental pollution caused by smoke, fire, and garbage; The haze allows more people to see the other side of the firecrackers; The reduction of arable land is driving the transformation of funeral methods... Nowadays, times are different, so it is advisable to adopt civilized, low-carbon, and environmentally friendly methods to sweep graves.
During the Qingming Festival, when spring is warm and flowers bloom, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, it is a good time for spring outings. The original meaning of Qingming Festival is to express gratitude and respect for family members. The form can be different, but the connotation remains unchanged. Some families simply walk nearby, ride a bicycle far away, bring a bouquet of flowers, and offer them to their old friends; Some families take advantage of soil cultivation to plant one or several trees next to their graves; Some people offer fresh and natural rituals such as Weibo worship and time-space email, which are in line with the new trends of the times and also in line with the new requirements of society. As long as the sincere feelings of remembering ancestors and respecting the elderly and filial piety are present, flowers can replace paper money, music can replace firecrackers, and online remote visits can replace the fatigue of traveling. This not only solemnly and frugally, but also greening the environment. Qingming Festival can bring more clarity to the environment and soul, enjoying a richer connotation. Qingming Festival has become more "clear", why not do it?
2.关于清明节的英语作文 篇二
"During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are losing their souls." This poem is used to describe how aptly my current mood is. I had an extraordinary Qingming Festival because two days before it, my lovely old grandmother passed away. Thinking of my grandfather who passed away three days after Qingming Festival seven years ago, Qingming Festival is a sad day for me.Because the day my grandmother passed away was on Wednesday, I still have to go to school. Thinking about my grandmother's kindness to me before, now that I can't even accompany her on the last journey, my heart breaks down, tears fill my eyes, and scenes of the past come to mind.
Previously, my parents, grandparents, and I would go back to visit our grandmother every Sunday. Every time the old lady sees me coming back, she would happily pat my shoulder and kindly say to me, "Yuyan, you're coming back to see me. I miss you so much. Come on, I'll give you some snacks." So I helped the limping old lady into the room. The old lady sat on the bedside, took out a large handful of snacks from the cabinet and stuffed them into my hand; After the old lady finished her meal, I helped her back to her computer desk and opened her favorite card game. The old lady would always praise me heavily, saying, "Oh, look at my grandson, how well behaved!"; Every time the old lady is tormented by illness and unhappy, she always shows a happy smile when she sees me and says, "You are my pistachio."; My aunt and grandmother, who were far away in Canada during the Spring Festival, rushed back to celebrate the Chinese New Year together with five small families. The old lady was so excited... Now that the old lady has passed away, all of this can only be recalled and cannot be done because the old lady has passed away, and it will be difficult for this big family to reunite again in the future. Thinking of this, I have tears streaming down my face. Grandma, if you guys were still here, how great it would be!
I am very sad about this Qingming Festival because both my grandmother and grandfather have passed away. Perhaps my grandmother feels that my grandfather is too lonely in heaven alone, or maybe there is no pain in heaven. May my grandmother have a good journey.
3.关于清明节的英语作文 篇三
"During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they have lost their souls." In the blink of an eye, another Qingming Festival has arrived. On this sacred day, we come to the Martyrs Cemetery with great reverence, paying tribute to the heroic souls of the martyrs and remembering their great achievements.Once upon a time, in the long years of revolutionary struggle, for the liberation of the nation and the happiness of the people, they scattered their blood on the land of their hometowns and foreign lands. Some of them have left their names for eternity, while others do not even know their names. But they all came together for a common goal, which is to strive for the communist cause for life. For the sake of revolution, the martyrs sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, one after another, willing to die rather than surrender in front of the enemy, displaying a fearless heroic spirit and setting a glorious example for us future generations. They are the pride and glory of our motherland.
When I was a child, my mother and teacher often said that the red scarves on our chests were dyed red with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. At that time, we didn't quite understand its meaning. Now, as we grow up, we gradually understand that it is the martyrs who have exchanged their blood and lives for our happy life, and for today's peace and tranquility. We are able to learn happily and grow healthily in a comfortable environment. Although the era of smoke and war is far away from us, we may not be able to appreciate the hardships of that time, but we have understood that happiness is not easy to come by. The red scarf is not only a corner of the national flag, but also the sweat and blood of our ancestors. Facing the red scarf, as the successors of the new century, we should inherit the fine traditions of our revolutionary predecessors, start from small things, follow the footsteps of revolutionary martyrs, work hard to learn, and strive for the cause of communism to the end.
Classmates, let's sing praises to them and remember them during the Qingming Festival!
4.关于清明节的英语作文 篇四
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. Every day around April 5th in the Gregorian calendar, the sky is shrouded in layers of gray mist. In the drizzle, people come and go, and everyone crowded into small shops to buy paper money and offerings for tomb sweeping and ancestor worship.On this day, before the rain started, my father and I brought incense, carried hoes, and rushed to the cemetery to mourn and express our longing. When I arrived at the cemetery, I took the hoe and asked in confusion, "What am I doing with a hoe?" My father touched my head and said, "This hoe is used for weeding." I nodded and began to work hard to weed. I hoe left and right for a while, busy and busy. Dad squatted in front of the tomb, focused on folding paper. In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed and the weeds were finally cleaned up by me. My dad handed me some paper money, and I looked at him curiously and asked, "What is this?" "This is the money of the underworld. Take the money of the underworld and burn it, and our ancestors will not worry about having no money underground." I suddenly realized and started burning the money with my dad. Then, we respectfully kowtowed our heads three times in front of our ancestors' tombstones, and then went home to eat.
When I got home, I saw Qingming fruit like jade. The food cooked by grandma has been eaten, and there are also many different flavors. I ate Qingming fruit with radish filling, bean paste filling, and vegetable meat filling, and the taste was all amazing!
After finishing the meal, the sky started to drizzle like a cow's hair. Looking at the misty and misty drizzle, I feel a thousand emotions in my heart. I don't know if this drifting and scattered drizzle represents whether the heavens are also moved by the true feelings of humanity. But what I am certain of is that this clear rain is mixed with people's endless sorrow, blending with people's eternal nostalgia.
5.关于清明节的英语作文 篇五
"During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls." As the first poem by Yu Huxiao echoes in our ears, the Qingming Festival has quietly arrived by our side.Today is April 5th, Qingming Festival, and the main activity of Qingming Festival is tomb sweeping. It is the living who clean the graves of their deceased loved ones, burn incense and paper money in front of the graves, and express their family's nostalgia for them. Today is also the day for my family to pay respects to our ancestors. Early in the morning, under my father's guidance, we set off towards his hometown. Dad drove quickly to the destination, locked the car, and we started walking towards the graves of our grandparents. Because it was in the countryside, the road was made of mud, and my whole body was covered in mud. However, the scenery there was still very beautiful. Looking around, the rapeseed flowers seemed like a yellow flower sea, and we couldn't see the edge at a glance. Beside the flowers, we could also hear the buzzing sound of bees, the sound of flowing water, and the chirping of birds
After a short journey, we arrived at the tomb of our grandparents. There were two big trees in front of the tomb, and there were some weeds under them. Last year, I seemed to have seen my father clean up these weeds. How could there be so many weeds again? At this moment, a poem suddenly came to my mind: "Wildfire cannot burn out, spring breeze blows again.". The vitality of weeds is that in just one year, those weeds have covered the entire cemetery, so Dad took out a knife to cut the grass. I also picked up a knife and forcefully chopped towards the weeds. But I didn't cut down the wild grass, instead my hands were bleeding from the weeds. My mother saw it and quickly came over to teach me how to cut grass. She said to me, "To cut grass, you must first grab the grass and then use a knife to cut it hard. Only then can you cut the grass.".
So, I followed the method taught by my mother and as expected, I cut off all the weeds. With the efforts of my father and I, we finally cut all the weeds. I also cleaned up the weeds in front of the tomb with my dad, respectfully placed flowers, knocked a few heads, and burned a lot of paper money. Finally, my parents and I returned home.
6.关于清明节的英语作文 篇六
Today is Qingming Festival, and the rain is drizzling down. I followed my parents back to my hometown, and the road seemed quite crowded. Everyone rushed to their hometown to pay respects to their ancestors. By the time we arrived at our hometown, all our relatives had already arrived. It's the first time I've seen so many people gathering at my grandparents' house, it's even more lively than the Chinese New Year.After we had lunch, everyone set off from home when the rain stopped and the sun came out. We took what our grandmother had already prepared and went up the mountain together to worship our ancestors. Along the way, rapeseed flowers bloomed in the fields, and bees buzzed. From afar, large patches of rapeseed flowers shone like golden silk under the sunlight. Despite the light rain, it still gives people a strong sense of spring. There are many people on the mountain worshipping their ancestors, and from time to time, the sound of firecrackers can be heard. Grandparents said, "We must first pay homage to the tomb of our ancestors." Ancestral ancestors hold a special position in the hearts of the whole family, and the annual worship begins here. I saw my uncles sweeping away fallen leaves, cutting off miscellaneous branches, placing candies and pastries in front of the grave, pouring wine into bowls, and slowly sprinkling it on the ground. My grandmother murmured, praying for the blessings of our ancestors. At the grave, everyone kneels down in order of seniority and seniority. Burn paper money, light firecrackers, and the rumbling sound of firecrackers resounds through the silent mountains.
Grandpa said, "Ancestor worship is to let us pay homage to our ancestors, and also to let us know that we cannot forget our roots, especially young people living in affluent conditions."
7.关于清明节的英语作文 篇七
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls. Every time this time, sweeping graves, hiking, and making Qingming cakes are essential traditional customs. Our group faced the warm spring breeze and experienced the activity of picking and making sponge cabbage cakes together.We got into Guo's mother's car and set off. Along the way, we laughed and made fun of each other. Unconsciously, they arrived at their destination. I got off the car, hey, where is this? Is this the destination? My mother told me, "Yes, our destination is Yongjia. Let's go pick some spinach." Oh, it turned out like this. I picked a strange green grass from a nearby field and said, "Is this spinach?" My mother replied, "Oh, how could this be spinach? It doesn't grow in such a place!" We were going up the mountain, fighting and making noise all the way. The quiet Luodong Village was enveloped in waves of laughter and joy.
As I walked, a thicket of trees appeared in front of me, and I dared not enter. I stopped and blocked the intersection. Just then, my roller coaster arrived, hehe, that was Mao Xingwei! I rested my hands on his shoulders, with him at the front and me at the back, following his footsteps and weaving through the trees. The adults picked a cotton plant to show us. It turned out that there were yellow flowers in the middle of the cotton plant, and there were fine hairs on the three layers of leaves. We also went to pick cotton vegetables just like that. Although we are tired, we are very happy.
After picking about two to three o'clock, we were about to get on the car and reluctantly left Yongjia. But where are we going next? Originally, I was going to school to make cotton pancakes.
When we arrived at school, we started doing it ourselves. First, wash the cotton and vegetables clean, then put them in a juicer to squeeze them into juice. Then, pour the juice into a blender and mix it with flour. During this process, adults are responsible for stir frying the filling. The shredded radish, meat, and dried tofu in the pot become more and more fragrant, making us drool. Yilei's mother divided the stirred cotton cabbage dough into small pieces and put them in a pile, and we started making cotton cabbage cakes. First, press a hole in the middle of the skin and add delicious filling, then carefully knead the sponge cake into a round shape. The prepared sponge cake was put into the steamer one by one, and half an hour later, we tasted the fruits of our labor. It was so delicious!
8.关于清明节的英语作文 篇八
On Qingming Festival, people express their longing for their deceased loved ones in various ways. The most common way to commemorate it in my hometown is to make Qingming rice cakes. This year's Qingming Festival, our family gathered together again to worship our ancestors and make Qingming rice cakes.Don't underestimate this small Qingming cake, its production process is not ambiguous at all. My grandparents cut a large basket of mugwort leaves from the field early in the morning, washed them, boiled them, drained the water, and then kneaded them into a paste. My parents are also on the battlefield. Mother poured a large basin of Rice noodles into a wooden bucket, added some water, and asked Dad to knead the dough. Dad wheezed and vigorously kneaded his face, occasionally adding Ai Qing paste to the dough. In no time, the dark green powder appeared in front of everyone. Grandma brought the prepared filling, including pickled vegetables, minced meat, diced bamboo shoots, bean paste, and sesame seeds. It was delicious and tempting!
Everything was ready, and everyone sat together to make Qingming Cake. Mom was quick and agile, neatly separating the dough one by one, and then using a rolling pin to knead the small balls into thin noodles. Adults wrap different flavors of filling into their noodles to make different styles of Qingming rice cakes. There are cakes with flowers and dumplings with lace, which look like pieces of art! I couldn't help but learn to act like an adult after reading it. I first wrapped the filling in the skin, then pinched the two sides of the skin together to make a round headed and round headed dumpling, which made everyone burst into laughter.
Once the Qingming rice cake is ready, it should be put into a steamer and cooked. Grandma said we only need to wait for 20 minutes to be ready, but as I waited and waited, it felt like several hours had passed, but the Qingming rice cake was still not cooked, and I was almost eager to see it out! I finally waited for the Qingming Cake to be released! A refreshing aroma rushed in, and I couldn't wait to grab a piece of cake and stuff it into my mouth. Wow, it's so hot! I took a small bite, it was sticky, sticky, and very chewy. It was really delicious! Soon, a kueh was destroyed by me, but the fragrance of wormwood and Rice noodles remained in my mouth.
I licked my lips and felt a lot of pain on the tip of my tongue. It turned out that I had been scalded by freshly cooked Qingming rice cake. Oh, who told me to be so greedy! But who would be willing to miss such a delicious Qingming cake!
9.关于清明节的英语作文 篇九
Today is Qingming Festival. My sister, parents, and I went for a spring outing in Qicheng Park. On the way, we memorized an ancient poem: "During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily. Pedestrians on the road are heartbroken." However, not only is the weather sunny, but there are also many people in the park because it is the season of warm spring and blooming flowers.We arrived at the park and saw cherry blossom trees. The cherry blossoms were pink like rosy clouds, in clusters and clusters. I picked up a cherry blossom from the ground and counted it, with over 20 petals. There were also pearl plums, which were blooming like pearls. From a distance, white flowers were on top and leaves were below, like a small umbrella. I could smell the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, and I could hear people's praises and nostalgia for their deceased loved ones.
During the Qingming outing, I saw the beautiful scenery of nature.
10.关于清明节的英语作文 篇十
Every Tomb Sweeping Festival, a grand water release ceremony is held in Dujiangyan Irrigation Project, my hometown. On this day, every household will rush to the riverbank to watch the warriors release water and watch the surging river water flow into their own fields.On the day of the Water Release Festival, I ran excitedly towards the riverbank. At this time, the riverbank was already crowded, and everyone was standing on tiptoes, stretching their necks. There was a clear sense of excitement, anxiety, and gratitude in their eyes.
The water release ceremony began, and a person wearing ancient clothing began to recite the eulogy of Li Bing and his son. I understood every word he said, so it seems that I need to learn more ancient literature in the future.
The dance performance began with the music, with the girls spinning and dancing, and the boys waving wooden sticks with their strong and powerful arms. This dance is like flowers blooming by the river, and like waves blooming in the river. They danced, sang, laughed, and danced so happily! How beautiful the singing is! What a sweet smile! Why doesn't this performance contain the happiness of Chengdu people now? Everyone in the room froze, as if time had come to a standstill, but everyone laughed happily and felt relieved. Singing and laughing hover over Dujiangyan Irrigation Project, which is the most beautiful music I have ever heard.
Subsequently, the warriors stepped into the rapids and slashed open the crevices in the icy water, working tirelessly under unified command. Do you know? In people's seemingly simple work, there are great difficulties. The water in Dujiangyan Irrigation Project is only 4 ℃ -6 ℃ in the hottest summer, and the river water may sweep away anyone at any time. However, the warriors are not afraid or shrink back. They hold back the cold and clench their teeth. It seems that all difficulties are nothing in their eyes.
Finally, the embankment was demolished, and the rolling Minjiang River flowed directly into the Neijiang River, irrigating thousands of miles of farmland in Chengdu. This water is not only the water of life, but also the water of hope and happiness for the people of Chengdu.
I believe that the Water Release Festival will continue in Dujiangyan Irrigation Project. We will always remember the Li Bing and his son who brought us a happy life and never forget the people who helped us.
