Diary of Tomb-Sweeping Day (150 words)
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1 and April 4th are the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. In the morning, my father and I went back to our hometown to worship our ancestors.
It never stopped raining on the road, and it really rained continuously in Tomb-Sweeping Day. After a while, although the rain stopped, the road was still slippery. The crops in the fields on both sides were washed green by the rain, and there was a fresh and moist smell in the air.
When we arrived at our destination, we began to worship our ancestors. After supper, we are ready to go home. On this day, I had a pleasant day with my parents.
Today is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day. It rained in Mao Mao in the morning. After the rain stopped, grandpa rode an electric car to take me to Shangdongdu to sweep the grave. People coming and going all the way carry hoes and shovels up the mountain to weed, then lay a lawn in front of the circular grave, and then burn paper, incense and set off firecrackers in front of the grave to pay homage. We expressed our grief for our loved ones in this way.
3. Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. The weather is gloomy, and it rains in Mao Mao from time to time. The air seems to be full of melancholy and yearning, which adds a bit of sadness to people's memory of their loved ones. I can't help but think of an ancient saying: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die."
My father and I came to grandpa's grave early, put a bunch of flowers and burned some paper money to express our thoughts and blessings. I silently pray for them in my heart, wishing them to live as happily as we do in heaven.
4. Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. My father, my mother and my brother went back to their hometown to worship their ancestors. We took uncle's car and uncle sent us back to our hometown. It will arrive soon. Rape flowers are seen all year round on the road, and the fragrance of rape flowers comes to the nose. It attracts brother bee and sister butterfly. Brother Bee collects nectar and sister Butterfly collects pollen.
After lunch, my mother and I went to the back hill. There are more rape flowers in the back hill than on the road. Brother Bee and Sister Butterfly are good friends.
They are still playing hide-and-seek there!
On April 5th, Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, and it was sunny outside the window. Dad cooked the meal the night before, and we set off at 8 o'clock the next morning. I looked at the food in the car and found it delicious. I hope to get there soon.
After arriving, dad put the food in front of the grave. After I set off firecrackers, I started to set them off. I watched those firecrackers flashing, which was beautiful. When they finished eating, I gulped until my stomach was as big as a watermelon.
On my way home, I saw many people paying homage to their relatives.