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清明節(jié)感想英語(yǔ)日記
一天就要結(jié)束了，一定有不少感想，這時(shí)候十分有必須要寫一篇日記了。為了讓您不再為寫日記頭疼，下面是小編幫大家整理的清明節(jié)感想英語(yǔ)日記，希望對(duì)大家有所幫助。
This month's Qingming Festival is a festival with strong emotional color. One of our little reporters was unable to reunite with his relatives and visit the graves of his old friends because he was far away from home. The feeling in his heart was very complex. It happened that we caught up with the drizzle one after another. Our clothes and eyes were wet and sad, which added another layer of sadness. In such thoughts and feelings, the little reporter sympathized with the loss of souls of pedestrians on the road, and couldn't help but express such feelings. Another year is the Tomb Sweeping Day. My father's unit has something to do this year. Our family is far away from home and can't sweep the grave of our deceased great grandmother on the Tomb Sweeping Day. Looking up at the sky and the earth, the figure of my great grandmother appeared in front of me again. I give my sincere prayer to my great grandmother who is far away in heaven. I hope she can be all right in that world, without disease and loneliness. The rain pattered down, the breeze blew on my face, and a burst of sadness couldn't help pouring into my heart. This is no longer a pain, but a brand of the soul. The old figure of great grandmother appears in the clouds from time to time, and I can't help crying like rain. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua village in the distance. More than a thousand years ago, Du Mu once poured sorrow with wine and wrote this eternal quatrain to miss his dead relatives. More than a thousand years later, when we stood in front of the grave and looked at the weathered lines engraved on the tombstone, we couldn't help moistening our eyes. At this time, we should go to the graves of our relatives to weed, cultivate soil and offer flowers to express our feelings. Loved ones are dead, and affection will last forever! This is their memory! Think of your great grandmother and the past. In my memory, playing games with my great grandmother is often full of joy and happiness. When I was a child, we used to play hide and seek together. At that time, laughter and cries filled the room. Great grandmother often dragged her tired body to play with me. Later, she died of illness in the cottage in the country. There was a smile on her lips, as if she had no trouble. Before we died, when we gathered at the bedside, my great grandmother said at the last gasp: Wei Li, I'm going to a very distant place. You should study hard. Don't be as uneducated as me. She looked at us with tears in her eyes. At that time, I nodded vaguely when I was young, and I still feel sad until now. The light rain was still falling, and the cool feeling rushed to my face, which inevitably made me sigh a little. The golden soul goes into the clouds one by one, and the mind disappears when the moon comes to the peak. Qingming is cold, sour and yearning from the bottom of my heart. Perhaps it is because of missing that there is the accompaniment of cool rain and breeze.
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