描写清明节的英语作文

清明节兼具自然与人文两大内涵，既是节气又是节日。清明节不仅有祭扫、缅怀的主题，也有踏青郊游、愉悦身心的主题。那么今天小编在这里给大家整理一下描写清明节的英语作文，我们一起看看吧！

描写清明节的英语作文（篇1）

The night before the Qingming Festival, I dreamed that my uncle was talking to me. He said Taotao, you have grown so big.

The next morning, my mother and I had breakfast and went back to our hometown. Before we could have a drink, my mother took a shovel, paper money and pot, and we set out. After walking for a while, I asked my mother, "why hasn't my uncle's cemetery arrived yet?" My mother said, "see, just go to the big tree in front of me. Then my mother and I walked for a while and finally arrived.

When I came to my uncle's graveyard, my mother dug a circle around my uncle's graveyard with a shovel, and then my mother and I began to burn paper money. First, my mother lit several pieces of 20 yuan, and then I took out a pile of 100 yuan from the tape. I threw one piece first and then another. At this time, I saw my mother throw several pieces, so I also learned from my mother's throwing several pieces. After throwing 100 yuan, I began to throw 500 yuan.

This Qingming Festival, I learned that life is very important. Just like the person in a sketch said, money is nothing to life. Also, although you are rich, you have no life. What's the use of so much money, so we cherish life.

描写清明节的英语作文（篇2）

Finally, on the eve of Tomb Sweeping Day, my parents took me to my hometown to sweep the grave. Stepping on the thorns on the mountain road, we came to the grave of our grandparents. In the face of our deceased predecessors, we all stood in awe and bowed deeply to their graves. My father handed me a lighted incense and looked at the rising smoke. The sounds and smiles of my grandparents seemed to appear in front of me. I was very sad to recall their love for me.

Next, we burned a lot of paper money for them, all of which are "hundred yuan bills". We sincerely hope that they can live carefree in another world! Finally, my father took out the prepared firecrackers and began to set them off. In the crackling sound of firecrackers, I silently made a wish: I hope my grandparents will bless my academic progress and the safety and happiness of my family!

On our way down the mountain, we took a shortcut and saw several tombs along the way. Closer look, there is a five pointed star on some tombstones, but the color has faded. Later I learned that it was a martyr who died for his country. My father told me: "our happy life today is what these martyrs bought with their lives. We should remember them forever.". My heart was very excited, and the azaleas all over the mountain seemed to understand my mind. At this time, they opened more brightly. Mother said, "azalea is also called Qingming flower. It blooms during Qingming Festival to appease the dead.".

So I picked some and put them in front of the tomb. May the martyrs rest in peace! Every year there is Qingming Festival, and every year there are different worries. We can't forget the kindness of our ancestors. We must study hard and create a better future!

描写清明节的英语作文（篇3）

On Tomb Sweeping Day, we went to the cemetery to sweep the grave for my grandmother who had died for many years.

At seven o'clock in the morning, our family had prepared the sacrifice early and walked to grandma's cemetery in my uncle's car. About half an hour or so, we came to Diao Fangyang's nest in Xingning. After getting out of the car, I turned over a high mountain and walked through a forest towards grandma's cemetery. Finally, I came to grandma's grave. I saw that the grave was covered with tall weeds.

When I had not recovered from the sound of firecrackers, my father put his hand on my shoulder and said; "Yuhao, come and talk to Grandma about your wishes." I went to the tomb, knelt down on my knees, put my hands together, and said with tears in my eyes; "Grandma, although you have died for many years, we still care about you and recall the happy time we spent together. You are like the same height as the mountain, the same flow as the water and the same size as the sky. Grandma, your spirit in heaven, please bless our family happiness! Rest in peace!" I wiped away my tears with a paper towel, then put a bunch of flowers on Grandma's grave and left reluctantly

Looking at the lush trees, free birds, all kinds of white clouds and colorful wild flowers dotted in the green grass, I gently took a breath of fresh air and seemed to enter another world.

I will always remember this tomb sweeping day!

描写清明节的英语作文（篇4）

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the annual Qingming Festival again. This year's Qingming Festival didn't rain. According to the new holiday system, Qingming had a day off, so I went back to my hometown with my mother to visit the grave and worship my ancestors.

After offering sacrifices to the third mother-in-law, we came to grandma's grave. We ordered a few incense sticks and inserted them in front of the grave, then tore up the paper money and lit it. The burned paper money turned into pieces of white ash. As the wind floated into the distance, the crackling sound of firecrackers spread far away. At the same time, my thoughts were brought back to the distant past.

Grandma lived a hard life before she died. They must have been very painful when they gave birth to Grandpa. When Grandpa was studying, there was a shortage of food. He had to bring tables and stools from home and carry them for several kilometers to school every day. On one occasion, when grandma was taking grandpa to school, a car passed by. Grandma pushed Grandpa, but she was hit by the car. Since then, grandma separated from us Yin and Yang, and left the world and her beloved children forever. Later, grandpa who lost his mother's love became a doctor through his efforts.

Grandma, your great granddaughter came to see you today. Although you left us, your love stayed. Your love can shine on the living people forever.

描写清明节的英语作文（篇5）

On April 5, it was overcast, with a breeze and light rain. After bumps and treks, we came to the grave of our ancestors. The air on the mountain is still so fresh, and everything around it is the same: disordered small trees and weeds everywhere. At this time, the moist air and the gray sky were silent and picturesque everywhere. Father, mother, uncle and aunt are busy in an orderly way

At this time, after pulling out the grass and preparing to light candles, we found that the candles were too light and unstable on the front desk of the tombstone, which was easy to fall off, so my father and I racked our brains to find a way. Time passed bit by bit. Finally, Dad came up with a solution first: he suddenly ran to a small tree in front, cut down the branches, cut them into sections about 10 cm long, dug out the core of the tree with a knife, and just inserted the candle. "Wow! This is a pair of living candlesticks!" I cried in surprise. This time I "won" another game for my father. I must "pull" back after I go back. I thought secretly in my heart. But I also know that this is not the time to be a "hero". Only with respect to our ancestors, this is our respect to our ancestors through our own efforts! During the Qingming Festival, it rains one after another, and the feeling of respecting our ancestors arises naturally; When the smoke swirls, the mountain stream leaves the sound of firecrackers