1.有关清明节的英语作文 篇一
Today is Qingming Festival, and our school held an unprecedented large-scale tomb sweeping event.This morning, we arrived at school early and gathered on the playground. After a while, the principal driving a "four-wheel" van came to us. We were surprised to find that the principal, who usually wears luxurious and noble clothes, has now become a "little old man" who "picks up junk" (because he is dressed very plainly today, he is called a "junk picker"). We smiled and asked the principal, 'Has the nobleman become a scavenger?' The principal looked serious and said, 'Today we are going to sweep the graves of revolutionary martyrs. Why are we dressed so well?' After that, he winked at us and we laughed again.
Speaking, speaking, we got into the car and arrived at the tomb of the revolutionary martyr. We swept the tombs and paid tribute to them. I stood in front of the martyr's tomb and thought a lot: our predecessors, for the better life we have now; In order to liberate our motherland, I was willing to sacrifice my own blood and life. What reason do we have to disappoint their hopes and expectations. For the pioneers before; For the sake of one's own parents; What reasons do we have not to study hard and what reasons make us love to play in order to give birth to our country.
So, I am determined to study hard, for myself, for my parents, for my country, and for the pioneers.
2.有关清明节的英语作文 篇二
Today is Tomb Sweeping Day. My parents and I go back to our hometown to visit the tomb. On the road of tomb sweeping, our car drove on flat and spacious roads. When we arrived at the cemetery, we saw a sea of people, all promoting the fine tradition of our Chinese nation - tomb sweeping. When we walked to my ancestral grave, I thought people were burning paper, but I didn't smell a trace of smoke. Looking again, it turns out that people are planting a beautiful flower on their graves. After a while, the tomb sweeping ended. After bidding farewell to our grandparents, we returned to Yancheng. My first impression after returning home is that the changes in the countryside are too great!In the past, my grandfather's generation used to walk on muddy roads and ride bicycles. When it rained, it would be troublesome. It wasn't just about people riding bicycles, but about 'cyclists'. And the smoke from burning paper during tomb sweeping is rolling, which is now known as white pollution. But now, we drive cars, walk on flat roads, and plant flowers when sweeping graves. And even today, people still do not forget the fine traditions of our country, and everyone respects the elderly and loves the young.
Today, although our living standards have improved, we must still not forget the fine traditions of our country.
3.有关清明节的英语作文 篇三
Today is the annual Qingming Festival, and we go to sweep tombs with reverence.In the morning, I woke up very early and was excited, but my family hadn't cooked the lunch yet. Finally, I'm leaving. I'm riding in my dad's car, facing the warm spring breeze, happily going to sweep the grave. We have arrived at our destination. There is no hustle and bustle of the city, nor is there any car exhaust. Here, there are green grass, colorful flowers, and clear water with lively and cute little fish swimming inside.
This is truly a pollution-free holy land.
We brought our things into the small house, and my mother took candles and Jiulong would go to the grave to worship. The path in the mountains was full of green weeds and colorful wildflowers, and the pine trees stood upright like soldiers guarding. After a while, the worship was over, and we started eating lunch. I couldn't wait to grab my drink and pour it into my cup. I ate a lot, but my stomach was still not filled. I'm going back, "my father ordered. We sorted out our things and went back, so I reluctantly left this forest.
At this moment, I started singing Qingming songs on the road.
4.有关清明节的英语作文 篇四
It's another Qingming Festival, and we're going to worship the mountains and our ancestors.Early in the morning of Qingming Festival, we had breakfast and rested for a while. My dad asked me to go worship the mountain. We sat in his van with our sister and neighbor's children, and started to worship the mountain. We watched the scenery along the way, and after a while, we arrived at the mountain. Then we'll get off the car first and wait for dad to park the car. We went up the mountain together.
We talked while climbing the mountain, and the mountain road gradually widened. After walking for a while, we arrived at the real mountain road, which was long and difficult to climb up. The mountain road was crooked and crooked. It took me a lot of effort to go up the mountain, and when we arrived, we were the only ones left. We first go to worship our ancestors, and when we worship the last ancestor, we have something to eat, including oranges. When I got down the mountain, I went to buy some food and only bought fish eggs. When we reached the mountain, Dad and others went to carry the roasted pig. We have been waiting. She's back. We got on the car and went back home.
When I got home, I played first and then had dinner before it was too late. During meals, I had dinner with my brothers, and in the afternoon, we finished dinner and watched TV before going to bed.
I'm so happy today, it's the annual Qingming Festival!
5.有关清明节的英语作文 篇五
In the blink of an eye, the annual Qingming Festival on April 5th has arrived again, as the rain falls heavily and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls.Today, my parents took me up the mountain to pay respects to my grandfather. We will soon arrive at the tomb of the grandfather. I only saw tall wild grass growing in front of the tomb. Mom quickly picked up a hoe to weed, watching Dad weed Serious and earnest, it shows how much my mother cares about the deceased grandfather! After hoeing the grass, my mother's hand rested on my shoulder and said, "Hang, come and pay respects to my grandfather, and express your wishes together." I arrived at the tomb, knelt down with my legs and clasped my hands together, saying, "Although you have been dead for many years, we still care about you. Grandma is very lonely and bored at home alone. But don't worry, we will take good care of her. We will make sure she eats well, dresses well, sleeps well, and even tell stories, jokes, and make her happy! Accompany her to spend a happy old age. My grandfather, your spirit in heaven, please bless our whole family with safety, happiness, and joy! Rest in peace!" Then, we lit incense and... Candles, hanging paper money, and then dad started setting off firecrackers... We left reluctantly.
I will always remember this beautiful Qingming Festival!
6.有关清明节的英语作文 篇六
On this beautiful spring day, we have once again welcomed the Qingming Festival, which is celebrated in our country Traditional festivals. The Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu wrote a poem titled "Qingming": During the Qingming Festival, rain falls and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village from afar.Early in the morning of Qingming Festival, it started to drizzle. Many relatives and I came to a small mountain village in Huadu, bringing offerings such as incense, roasted pigs, fruits, tea, pastries, and wine to pay tribute to our ancestors.
When we arrived at the cemetery, we started cleaning up the weeds on and around the cemetery. After cleaning up, place the roasted pigs, fruits, tea leaves, wine, and pastries in front of the cemetery, and then light incense candles, clothes and pants made of paper, and paper money, praying for the ancestors to bless us with health, safety, and happiness! Finally, we also set off firecrackers.
Before going down the mountain, I specifically reminded my uncle to extinguish the fire to prevent wildfires.
Qingming Festival reminds us to remember our ancestors and learn to be grateful!
7.有关清明节的英语作文 篇七
On March 26th, all members of our fifth grade Young Pioneers carried out a spring outing to pay respects to the martyrs' tombs. Under the guidance of the teacher, the students walked into the Martyrs' Cemetery area with reverence, only to see the lush pine and cypress trees here. A tall monument to the People's Heroes stands tall in front of us. The inscr.ptions on the tombstone by Chen Yi, which read 'Sacrificing for the cause of the people is the most glorious', are vigorous and powerful The big characters shimmered in the sunlight. The students climbed up the stairs and came to the monument to pay their respects to the martyr's tomb and express their condolences. The students of Class 5 (3) presented wreaths on behalf of the entire school and recited the eulogy "Martyrs in My Heart". Their heartfelt reading made us deeply feel the fearless dedication of revolutionary martyrs, and better understand that our happy life today is hard won.After the ritual, we arrived at the Dongshan Yuhua Scenic Area. Classmates fly colorful kites into the blue sky, and their lofty ideals float freely in the wind.
Qingming Festival is a memorable day, a day worth remembering.
8.有关清明节的英语作文 篇八
On March 26th, all members of our fifth grade Young Pioneers carried out a spring outing to pay respects to the martyrs' tombs. Under the guidance of the teacher, the students walked into the Martyrs' Cemetery area with reverence, only to see the lush pine and cypress trees here. A tall monument to the People's Heroes stands tall in front of us. The inscr.iptions on the tombstone by Chen Yi, which read 'Sacrificing for the cause of the people is the most glorious', are vigorous and powerful The big characters shimmered in the sunlight. The students climbed up the stairs and came to the monument to pay their respects to the martyr's tomb and express their condolences. The students of Class 5 (3) presented wreaths on behalf of the entire school and recited the eulogy "Martyrs in My Heart". Their heartfelt reading made us deeply feel the fearless dedication of revolutionary martyrs, and better understand that our happy life today is hard won.After the ritual, we arrived at the Dongshan Yuhua Scenic Area. Classmates fly colorful kites into the blue sky, and their lofty ideals float freely in the wind.
Qingming Festival is a memorable day, a day worth remembering.
9.有关清明节的英语作文 篇九
The Qingming Festival is coming, and the school organized us to go to Nanshan Park to sweep graves.After arriving at Nanshan Park, we went to the Martyrs' Memorial Square, held various activities, and presented our own small white flowers. After the event, we started to enjoy the picnic.
The martyrs sacrificed their precious lives for our country and construction. Their blood dyed the earth red, the national flag red, and the red scarves worn on us red. They are so brave, so strong, so great. They sacrificed their lives for the beautiful motherland and their youth for our beautiful life.
Their hearts are shining brightly, their blood is bright red, and the love they give will never change.
If it weren't for these martyrs, there wouldn't be our beautiful motherland, and if it weren't for these martyrs, there wouldn't be our happy and beautiful today.
A thought arose in my heart: we must inherit the legacy of our predecessors, study hard, and become the pillars of our country's construction.
10.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十
Qingming Festival is on vacation. Today, my family went for an outing at Jiulong Lake. Early in the morning, we drove our newly bought car and set off.Along the way, my sister and I were very excited. Sitting in the car, we kept talking, laughing, and twisting our bodies. My aunt said I was so happy, haha... The spring breeze caressed us, birds sang in the sky, and the willow trees on the roadside beckoned us. They also told me how beautiful spring is.
In the fields by the roadside, the wheat seedlings are emerald green, and the golden rapeseed flowers are all smiling, like a beautiful picture composed of yellow and green. We arrived at Jiulong Lake, where the number of people on the mountain has increased since the beginning of the month. Ancestral worshipers are walking among the green trees and red flowers, which is really busy.
We arrived at the Jiulong Lake Five Tombs Park again, where many people came to burn paper to pay their respects. Dad said it was called ancestor worship, and Qingming Festival, also known as Ghost Festival in ancient times, was a festival to commemorate the departed loved ones. Listening to the distant cries and firecrackers, my heart couldn't help but feel a little sad. I couldn't help but think of the classic poem recited, "During the Qingming Festival, the rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls." This is truly a festival that brings both joy and sorrow.
11.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十一
It rains during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. The falling spring rain welcomes the annual Qingming Festival, and even God seems to feel sad for the deceased ancestors.On Qingming Festival, from high-ranking officials and nobles to ordinary people, everyone goes to sweep tombs, pay respects to ancestors, and express their respect and nostalgia for them. We are no exception, we also go to worship their ancestors.
Dad drove for 2-3 hours and arrived at the destination. We went up the mountain with heavy hearts. At the ancestral tomb, take out the prepared paper money, roasted pigs, fruits, incense, and some offerings. First, grandma lit three sticks of incense and placed them on the ancestral grave, set up pigs and set off firecrackers, and then we started burning paper money. We still talk about wishing us good health and all the best... and hoping that our ancestors in heaven will have a pleasant time. Then we started eating roasted pigs. I also shared taro, sweet potatoes, and fruits. After dinner, we tidied up the grave and the whole family went down the mountain.
Although Qingming Festival continues, it has not washed away our longing for our ancestors at all. I will go to Qingming Festival next year. This is truly an unforgettable Qingming Festival!
12.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十二
On Qingming Festival, my mother, aunt, and I went to sweep graves together.Along the way, I saw many people holding pure flowers walking on the road leading to the cemetery. My mother asked me, "Which poem do you remember during Qingming Festival?" My eyes rolled and I said, "During Qingming Festival, the rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. May I ask where the tavern is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village from afar." My mother then asked me, "Do you know what this poem means?" After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out. My mother said, "During Qingming Festival, the drizzle is continuous, and pedestrians on the road are heartbroken, as if they have lost their souls. I want to ask where there is a hotel, and the cowherd child points to Xinghua Village in the distance
At the cemetery, we arrived at the tombstone of our grandmother who had been dead for 15 years. Seeing the photo of my grandmother, my heart was cut with a knife because I had never seen my grandfather before. I took out the golden mountains and yellow crowns that my mother and aunt had stacked, lit them with a lighter, and then picked up a branch to slowly turn them over until they were completely reduced to ashes. I asked my mom, "Can grandma really receive these things?" She smiled and said, "This is just a way for us to express our longing." I looked at my grandma in the photo and silently said, "Grandma, I will definitely study hard. You can rest assured
Finally, we reluctantly left there.
13.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十三
During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. They ask where the tavern is, and the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village from afar. Whenever I think of this poem by the great Tang poet Du Mu, it seems like Qingming Festival is coming soon, and the footsteps of Qingming are not far awayAfter several minutes of bumpy driving, we finally arrived at Mrs. Juxi's grave. We cleared the weeds in front of the tomb, dredged the drainage ditch on the side, placed offerings, lit incense and candles, and burned the folded paper money into ashes to offer sacrifices to our loved ones, in order to express our longing for the deceased. After we finished the etiquette of the Chinese nation, Uncle took out firecrackers and started to sound like thunder in the sky. The sound was deafening. I silently made a wish in front of the grave, 'I hope my wife can bless me with smart reading, progress in my studies, happy family life, and good health.'.
In the misty mountains and fields, we walked back on muddy paths. The tomb sweepers who take care of the elderly and children on the road, whether in groups of three or five, or one or two walking alone, are truly a traditional festival of our Chinese nation. It is so meaningful.
14.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十四
Qingming Festival is a day for our Chinese nation to worship our ancestors, and our school is also on holiday. People say, 'During the Qingming Festival, rain falls and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls.'. But today is sunny and bright. Our whole family went to the mountain to sweep graves together. According to the customs of our hometown, when sweeping graves, we should bring offerings, flowers, and wreaths to worship our ancestors, and we are no exception.Along the way, the spring breeze was gentle, and we walked among the field ridges. Looking around, the golden rapeseed flowers bloomed everywhere. Pear blossoms and peach blossoms are not to be outdone, with clusters of snow-white and pink petals that spread out like welcoming the arrival of spring, creating a charming rural scenery.
After a while, we walked to the foot of the mountain and started climbing. The mountain is steep, the mountain path is narrow, and the roadside is overgrown with weeds. Few people have come, so we walked cautiously. On the mountain, the reflection of mountain red blossoms fiercely, creating a fiery red scene. The tall and straight wild pine trees, with their red and green hues, create another beautiful scenery. We will soon arrive at the tomb of our ancestors. Grandpa cleared the weeds in front of the tomb and dug some soil to cover it.
Dad placed the offerings, and we also laid wreaths. The whole family worshipped in front of the tomb, hoping that our ancestors could bless our whole family with good health and all the best. Then my grandfather told us stories from his childhood.
After sweeping the tomb, we returned the same way. Along the way, I thought to myself, our ancestors worked so hard and struggled so hard before. I must work hard to study and become a pillar of my country when I grow up. To bring glory to one's own family, to one's hometown, and to one's motherland!
15.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十五
On Qingming Festival, I followed my second sister's family to dig wild vegetables in the fields next to Shajingzi Reservoir. Arriving there, a vast field unfolded before us, with green grass peeking out.My second sister and I picked up a small shovel and started searching for wild vegetables. But we don't know which wild vegetable can be eaten. Auntie told us to dig Qucai and Yanwei dishes. Qu Qu Cai is a red heart leaf that stands upright on the ground; Swallowtail vegetables are like a swallow's tail lying flat on the ground, with slender leaves. There's a piece of Qucai here! "I shouted. My second sister ran over and started digging with me. I always cut off the leaves at that time. My aunt told me to dig deeper and then shovel off the yellow roots, leaving only the white roots and leaves. I dug out a piece of Qucai, what a long white root! I put it in the bag, and my second sister also dug up one. Swallowtail vegetables are the most difficult to dig, as their roots are very deep. You need to insert a shovel into the soil and pry them out together. We dug more and more, and soon my second sister and I dug half a bag. My aunt said that these two dishes can be made into fillings at home, eaten as dumplings, or dipped in sauce, both of which have the functions of reducing heat and preventing colds. Upon hearing this, my second sister and I dug even harder.
As noon approached, we had already dug several bags and felt a bit tired, so my second sister and I took out snacks and sat by the field for a picnic. The warm sunshine of spring shines on us, and a gentle breeze blows by our side. My second sister and I are extremely happy. We not only harvested fresh wild vegetables, but also gained a happy mood.
