1.有关清明节的英语作文 篇一
Today is April 5th, the traditional Chinese festival - Qingming Festival. In the morning, I was pulled up at 5 o'clock, put on clothes haphazardly, and before breakfast arrived, I was stuffed into the car and set off for my hometown.The weather today is unusually good, with not only no rain but also sunshine. There are many places to go for tomb sweeping! What kind of grandma, grandma, grandpa - some places are very far away, but no matter how far, we have gone to every point.
Along the way, I asked various questions, and my uncles all said I was too young to say anything to me. However, I myself have gained a deeper understanding of the three words' wanting to break my soul ':' During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls'.
The closest blood relation to me in these tombs is my grandfather. My grandfather passed away before I was born. I have never seen him before, but I really want to know what he looks like. My grandmother does have a photo of my grandfather, but I am afraid of causing her sadness and never dare to ask for it. Seeing other children talking and laughing loudly with their grandfathers, I feel both envious and sad.
When they arrived at their grandfather's grave, the uncles began to weed and clean up the garbage. After a while, the tomb was completely transformed. Mom and Dad quickly took out yellow paper with seals and ghost coins from the bag, burned them to ashes in front of the grave, and sent money to Grandpa in the underworld; Then we set up round eggs, fragrant pork, and red apples - we lit the incense and held it in three rows to worship our grandfather. Afterwards, we set off firecrackers.
Qingming Festival is a holiday to commemorate deceased loved ones, and every year we go home to sweep the graves. Yeah, without ancestors, there can be no successors.
2.有关清明节的英语作文 篇二
During the Qingming Festival, 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. "This poem originated in the Tang Dynasty and was written by Du Mu. I believe everyone is very familiar with this poem, right? I am no exception.During the Qingming Festival, every household has the habit of offering sacrifices to their deceased loved ones, burning joss paper, placing offerings, kneeling and kowtowing. Of course, our family is no exception. On Qingming Festival, our whole family goes to worship our grandfather. During the process of climbing the mountain, we remained silent. The wild grass on the mountain seemed to know our thoughts, afraid that we would be sad when we arrived at the tombstone, so they used their sharp spikes to stop us from moving forward. Along the way, my fingers were cut countless times, and blood kept flowing out. Finally, when we arrived at the tombstone, the wild grass looked like it was about to fail, but it didn't stop. It was still afraid that we would be sad, so it kept hanging down. It was afraid that we would see the tombstone, but we would still be discovered. We immediately started burning incense, offering sacrifices, and burning ghost coins. The whole process didn't say a word, but when I saw the ghost paper burning more and more vigorously, my heart seemed to be burning too. Tears streamed down my face as I was burned by the raging flames.
I think it's precisely because of this atmosphere that people are so familiar with the opening poem.
3.有关清明节的英语作文 篇三
On the first day of vacation, my parents and I went to our hometown in Anqiu. I heard that today is the opening ceremony of the Anqiu Peach Blossom Festival, so after lunch, we set out like the place of the Peach Blossom Festival.On the way, we walked and enjoyed the scenery along the way. The fields by the roadside were divided into patches, with wheat fields in green, rapeseed flowers in yellow, crops covered in film in white, and just turned over land in red... The fields were like a palette, decorating the earth with special beauty. As I was about to reach my destination, various flowers and fruit trees began to appear on the roadside. My mood became increasingly excited, and I really wanted to see the beautiful peach blossoms as soon as possible.
Finally reaching my destination, peach blossom gardens appeared on both sides of the road. I continued driving until I arrived at the opening ceremony of the Peach Blossom Festival before stopping. I couldn't wait to open the door and get off the car. Looking around, I saw a pink ocean. I walked to the peach garden, breathing in the faint fragrance of peach blossoms. I saw that the peach blossom powder was tinged with red, one by one, filling the entire branch. They were like a group of beautiful little girls, showcasing their beautiful figures to the fullest. I carefully counted a big red peach blossom. Its petals are six layered, while the one next to it is one layered. It turns out that peach blossoms also have different petals, which are really beautiful.
When I was looking at the flowers, I saw the fruit farmers working in the orchard, holding small wooden sticks and pollinating each flower. With so many fruit trees and flowers, it is not an easy task to pollinate each one. It is their hard work that has created such a beautiful flower sea. I sincerely wish them a good harvest.
As the sky gradually darkened, we boarded the car and left there reluctantly. When the peaches were ripe, I wanted to come back here again to taste the delicious peaches.
4.有关清明节的英语作文 篇四
Today is April 5th, which is also the traditional Qingming Festival in China. Just as dawn broke, Grandpa woke us up. My dad and I went to buy a lot of firecrackers, and then waited for our relatives to go tomb sweeping together.We came to the hillside together and I saw many trees on it. The trees have turned green, the grass has turned green, the flowers have bloomed, and there are many birds chirping on the trees, "Many people are here. We first pulled grass for our ancestral tomb, and then set up a lot of food to eat. I asked my dad, 'Why are we putting things here?' and he told me, 'This is for our ancestors to eat.'.
If it weren't for them, there wouldn't be us. So every year, people all over the country are sweeping the graves of their ancestors, just to pay homage to the festival, and that's how it came into being on April 5. " I've thought about it but still don't understand. When I grow up and think seriously, I will understand.
Dad finished packing up before asking me to set off firecrackers. The sound of firecrackers echoed throughout the entire mountain. After the firecrackers rang out, we packed up and went home. Next year I will go back to my hometown to celebrate Tomb Sweeping Day.
5.有关清明节的英语作文 篇五
Today is Qingming Festival, a traditional Chinese tomb sweeping festival. My father drove with my grandmother, mother, me, and brother back to our hometown in Xianyou. My hometown is located on a large mountain near Xianyou County. After an hour long road around the mountain, we finally arrived at our destination - the familiar hometown in my dreams.As soon as we got off the car, we smelled a fresh rural atmosphere, surrounded by green mountains, and the whole countryside looked so peaceful. We walked for a few minutes and saw an old house made of mud. This was the place where my grandfather, grandmother, and father used to live, but now only my great grandmother and great grandfather live there. As soon as I walked in, I saw Grandpa and Grandma Zeng, who were both elderly people. When we arrived, a smile spread on their wrinkled faces. After greeting Grandpa and Grandma Zeng, we are going to sweep Grandpa's grave. We climbed up the hillside behind the house. Spring is bright and sunny, and both sides of the path are bustling with activity. There are tender green ones The grass is showing its little head, busy ants are in the Spring Festival travel rush, and spring bamboo shoots are quietly peeking out their little heads. The mountain paths are really interesting, with little chickens and ducks playing with us at times, and little lambs and dogs racing with us at other times. The green wheat fields and golden rapeseed flowers in the distance add bright colors to the spring in my hometown. In no time, we arrived at my grandfather's grave. My father, mother, and I bowed three times earnestly to his tombstone. How I wish my grandfather were still alive with us, enjoying this wonderful life together.
6.有关清明节的英语作文 篇六
During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. This year's Qingming Festival falls on Thursday, April 4th. Our whole family drove early in the morning to our hometown, Chaoyang Gulao, to sweep graves and worship our ancestors. Along the way, cars lined up in a queue, all rushing towards the cemetery.This is my first time going to sweep a tomb, and on the way, I always wondered what the cemetery on the mountain was like. I was looking forward to it and finally arrived at my destination. I couldn't wait to rush up, but the rainy hillside was too slippery, and I fell and chewed on the mud. I got up and my mother looked at me and said, 'Da Ye, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. We have to walk slowly on the hillside.'. I listened to my mother's words and walked slowly; There are many fruit trees on the mountain: bayberry trees, apple trees, banana trees, olive trees... Small yangmei trees hang from the trees, some apples are as red as children who have drunk a lot of wine, and bananas are like small boats hanging from the trees. The air is extremely fresh!
Let's go, let's go. Finally, we arrived at the grandmother's grave. After clearing the weeds in front of the grave, we placed the tribute and paper money in front of her grave, lit candles, and began to worship. My mother was muttering something in her mouth, but I didn't know what she was saying. After bowing, we inserted the incense into the soil, lit a few pieces of wood, put the paper money into the fire, and finally lit firecrackers. After bowing three times, we put away our things and went home.
There are so many ancestor worshipers on the mountain, and there are echoes of money, paper, and firecrackers everywhere. Today's mountain is really lively!
After returning home, I was soaked all over, but I was still very happy because this tomb sweeping experience taught me a lot.
7.有关清明节的英语作文 篇七
April 4th is a traditional festival in China during the Qing Dynasty. Whenever it comes to this festival, I always think of the poem "Qingming" written by Du Mu: During the Qingming Festival, rain falls one after another, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls. On this day, people all over the country will go to visit the graves of their dead relatives. Family reunion, ancestor worship, tomb sweeping, or youth outing.On this day, my father, mother, and relatives went to the cemetery to sweep the graves of my deceased grandfather and grandmother. We also carried incense and paper money to climb the mountain, and my grandmother bought a bouquet of flowers. We placed flowers in the hands of the Grand Duke and the Empress with a sorrowful heart Before the tomb. Looking at the tombstones of the deceased Tai Gong and Tai Po, my mother and I felt a bit sad. My father told me that Tai Gong was a kind person and Tai Po was a good person. Dad used red paint to redraw the words on the tombstones of the Grand Duke and the Grandmother. I silently told my grandfather and grandmother in my heart: I have grown up and am in fourth grade. If you, my grandfather and grandmother, were still alive now, how wonderful it would be! I also saw people burning paper money and crying next to me. At this moment, Grandpa also started burning paper money, and Dad quickly ran over to help Grandpa burn paper money. After burning the paper money, Grandma offered a glass of wine and we bowed deeply together in front of Grandpa's grave, saying, "I wish the Grand Duke and Grandma a safe and sound life in heaven for our family
I love Qingming Festival so much. Because on this day, we can give some gifts to our deceased loved ones to show our respect for them.
8.有关清明节的英语作文 篇八
It was only around six o'clock this morning when my mother woke me up from my sleep and went to the grave with my parents.Along the way, I was filled with excitement because I had never been there before since I was young. This was my first time and I was very happy. So, my family and I set off by car. On the way, I remembered a poem by the great Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu, which is very familiar to everyone: "During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls..." I had a question in my heart: Didn't it always say that it would rain during the Qingming Festival? Why isn't it raining today?
We took the yellow paper, incense, silver ingots and some vegetables and Mantou that Grandma had prepared the night before, put them in boxes, wrapped them with red cloth, and came to the ground. We started to set off firecrackers, burning paper, incense, and silver ingots to worship our ancestors. After the worship, we pulled a willow branch from the nearby willow tree, wove it into a wreath, and wore it on our heads as a souvenir.
On this day, I learned a lot about Qingming: when going to the grave during Qingming, one should bring some yellow paper, incense, silver ingots, and so on.
9.有关清明节的英语作文 篇九
Today is Qingming Festival, a traditional Chinese festival for worshipping ancestors. I woke up early in the morning and went up the mountain with my grandfather to sweep the grave.I arrived at the graves of my grandparents, knelt devoutly on the ground, and burned paper money for them. Gradually, their figures before me emerged, and tears welled up in my eyes. I remember one time when I was very young and went back to my hometown with my mother to visit my grandparents. My grandfather was cooking and eating noodles, which was my favorite pasta. My grandfather gave me a small bowl of noodles. I didn't think it was enough. I had to ask my grandfather to follow me that night. He didn't give me any. I quarreled with my grandfather angrily, and he only gasped. After entering elementary school, I became more sensible and the health of my detestable grandparents gradually deteriorated. We only had to visit them during holidays, and every time I went back, my grandparents would rummage through boxes and cabinets to find delicious food for me. Looking back now, that endless love still nourishes my heart.
My grandfather and I followed the local customs of our hometown to offer sacrifices to our grandparents, and then returned home. However, my heart was still at my grandparents' graves because they loved me and I loved them. I don't know if they are lonely in another world, but I hope they live a healthy, happy, and fulfilling life in that world.
10.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十
Unconsciously, spring has quietly arrived by our side. On the Qingming Festival, my father, mother, and I went hiking in the suburbs together.The spring breeze brushes my face, the sunshine is bright, and birds are chirping incessantly in the sky. The willow tree by the pond hangs down her beautiful hair, dancing in the spring breeze. The pink peach blossoms are red and transparent, like small bells. The pool water is clear to the bottom, and the gentle breeze blows over the water surface, creating ripples. The endless wheat fields are like pieces of emerald green, and the golden rapeseed flowers shine like golden silk under the sunshine. The outskirts are colorful How beautiful spring is!
We brought our bamboo shoot digging tools to the bamboo forest. The bamboo shoot looked like a mischievous child, pushing out a small bag of soil. Following the small bag, we dug open the surface of the soil, revealing a large, white and tender head of the bamboo shoot. Dad used a shovel to dig open the soil, and with a strong push towards the bottom of the bamboo shoot, a bamboo shoot was uprooted. The wild bamboo shoot was green with yellow, yellow with green, emitting a fragrant aroma that was very tempting.
By noon, we had already dug a bag full of wild bamboo shoots, and I couldn't help but feel so happy in my heart. I finally experienced the joy of stepping on a watch. On the way home, we met many people who went hiking like us. They all had smiles on their faces and returned with a full load like us.
11.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十一
On Tomb Sweeping Day, the sky was drizzling. I went back to my hometown with my father, mother, aunt and cousin to visit my grandfather's tomb. On the road, we saw clusters of purple wildflowers covering the fields. My mother said, "This is really a natural garden!" As I was about to arrive at my hometown, I suddenly remembered a poem written by Du Mu: "During the Qingming Festival, the rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their soulsStepping on the muddy mountain road, we arrived at my grandfather's grave. I rushed forward, but unexpectedly slipped and fell, covered in mud. Auntie smiled and said, "You're here to pay your respects to Grandpa." We began our ritual. Dad pressed pieces of paper with small stones on the tombstone and cleaned up the weeds. My mother, cousin, and I went to pick up dry branches, then divided them into two piles and put paper money on them. Auntie quickly laid out one tribute after another. Everything is ready, Auntie lit the paper money, lit a few incense sticks, and shared them with us. We first worship heaven and earth, then worship the Earth God, and finally bow to our grandfather. After saying goodbye, Auntie still stood in front of Grandpa's grave, muttering words with her mouth. Finally, Dad lit a string of firecrackers, red ones The shredded paper fluttered in the sky, like a fairy scattering flowers.
After sweeping the tomb, we packed up the offerings and waited until the paper money was completely burned to ashes before leaving our grandfather's grave.
12.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十二
This morning, I woke up very happy because our family is going to visit my grandmother's grave today. After a while, we were all done, so we started our journey to grandma's house.Along the way, our family ate snacks while laughing and having a refreshing experience like immortals. After a while, we arrived at grandma's house. As soon as I arrived at my grandmother's house, I talked to her and talked about everyday life. Because I have been studying in Nanjing for a long time, I cannot be with my grandmother often.
At this moment, Grandpa walked over to us and said, 'We're going to sweep the grave right away.' After listening, I was very happy because I really enjoy the excitement of sweeping the grave. After a while, we set off towards the cemetery. We walked through big trees, jumped over big pits, and finally arrived at the cemetery. As soon as I arrived at the cemetery, I helped the adults burn money, gold, silver, and treasures. After a while, I saw that the sss was burning brightly, so I went up and kowtowed three heads. Then, Mom and Dad also knocked their heads three times. Finally, everyone knocked on it, so we extinguished the fire.
I'm so happy today!
13.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十三
Qingming Festival has arrived, and for some reason, it rains heavily every year at this time. As Du Mu said, "During the Qingming Festival, rain falls one after another, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their soulsOn this day, everyone happened to go to worship their deceased relatives.
Arriving at Changguo Temple, everyone sweating profusely looked at the road ahead, only to see winding and muddy mountain roads that looked very difficult to walk! But considering the purpose of coming here, everyone still gathered confidence and walked forward cautiously. Hey, mud and water, the road between water and mud is really slippery! Accidentally, one may become a 'mud bodhisattva'. After a period of difficult walking, we finally arrived at our destination.
Here, birds chirp and the air is fresh. Arriving at the grave, the uncle took out the prepared food, arranged the chopsticks, then took out and lit candles, incense, and paper money, and then knelt down one by one in front of the grave. When it was my turn, for some reason, I suddenly remembered the scenes of my grandmother when she was alive. Tears filled the corner of my eye, and now I understand what it means to cherish something after losing it
14.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十四
On April 5th, my mother, uncle, aunt, cousin and I went to sweep the grave together.When we reached the mountain, my cousin and I helped clean up the cemetery, and then we went to catch insects together. We just caught a big cricket. Suddenly, we heard someone calling out to us. We turned around and found smoke rising from the mountain. My aunt called out to my cousin from a distance, 'Hang Hang, come back quickly and help bring up the mineral water.' Upon hearing this, we quickly ran back to deliver the water. After delivering it, my uncle asked us to leave quickly. My cousin took me away from afar.
Later, I found out that the grass was on fire. The fire was not big, but there was wind. My uncle was afraid that the fire source would fly to other places with the wind. He used various methods such as hoes, soil, water, and isolated hay to finally put out the fire. It turned out that my grandmother accidentally ignited the hay while burning the ghost currency, which caused the fire.
After this incident, I understand that although fire can provide us with great help, if used improperly, it can also bring disasters to humanity.
15.有关清明节的英语作文 篇十五
My hometown is Suichang. It is a tourist destination with beautiful mountains and clear waters and abundant resources Good place.Qingming Festival is our traditional holiday. When Qingming Festival arrives, we can go hiking together. Planting trees, sweeping tombs, and making delicious Qingtuan. When I was a child, my mother even told me stories about Qingming Festival.
Legend has it that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Prince Chong'er of the State of Jin was assassinated by a group of courtiers and had to perish everywhere. Once I got lost in a big mountain and didn't eat for days and nights. My ears were so hungry that I felt dizzy and couldn't walk anymore. There was a minister named Jie Zitui who, seeing Chong'er like this, still remembered the common people. So he cut off his own meat and roasted it over fire for Chong'er to eat. Nineteen years later, Chong'er finally returned to his home country and ascended to the throne. He rewarded all the people who followed him during X's death, but forgot about Jie Zitui. Chong'er ordered Jiezi to push, but he didn't come and hid in Mianshan with his old mother on his back. Chong Er ordered the burning of Mianshan Mountain when he couldn't find Jie Zitui, only to find that Jie Zitui and his old mother were burned to death under a willow tree. Chong'er designated this day as "Qingming Festival" to express his nostalgia for Jie Zitui. The customs of Qingming Festival have been passed down from generation to generation and have been passed down to this day.
