Dongyang I miss my relatives
Lunar Ninth day of the ninth month , the two yangs are mixed together, so it is called "Dongyang", and Double Ninth Festival is "Old Man's Day". On this day, the elderly either appreciate chrysanthemums and to cultivate their sentiments or climb high to exercise their bodies, adding infinite fun to the evening scene of Sangyu.
On the Double Ninth Festival, people enjoy chrysanthemums, wear dogwood , carry wine to climb the mountain, and enjoy the fun. On September Double Ninth Festival, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the golden wind is refreshing. It is a good season for climbing high and looking into the distance. Therefore, climbing high has become an important custom of the Double Ninth Festival. People living in the Jiangnan Plain have suffered from the fact that there is no mountain to climb or no height to climb, so they prevent rice noodles and pastries, and then put a small colorful pennant on the cake noodles to show that they are in a disaster.
There are also customs such as inserting dogwood , drinking chrysanthemum wine , and eating Double Ninth Festival. Dogwood, also known as Yuejiao, is an important plant with a strong smell and can prevent evil and turbidity. Double Ninth Festival flower cake is a seasonal delicacy made of japonica rice.
In the quiet evening, I stood alone under a tree next to the tree-lined avenue. The sunlight woven down obliquely, passing through the falling leaves in pieces, casting mottled shiny in my eyes. But I couldn't get warmth from that light at all, but instead felt a kind of coldness that emanated from my bone marrow. Seeing that the withered leaves are no longer shining, they will tremble even in this warm wind. If they can't hold on, they will fall down, like a beautiful dance of a butterfly, and then they will return to loneliness. After leaving with my clothes, I felt like those abandoned and forgotten leaves, far away from my relatives and friends, breathing the strange air in this distant city and chewing on the bitter fruit of longing.
Outside the window, a gust of autumn wind blew. I looked up at the dead leaves flying in the air again, and suddenly felt that they were very similar to natural letters. Care is a stamp that is passed on to the world. The dead leaves burned into rays of pure brilliance with their last life, conveying warmth and blessings to countless relatives and friends in other places, so that the world is no longer lonely. It turns out that as long as you are in harmony with each other, the distance will never block true love; in fact, as long as true love lasts forever, the world is just a close place.
"I am a stranger in a foreign land. I miss my family more during the festival. I know my brothers climb high places, and there is one less person in my dogwood." The smoke and clouds of history are another Double Ninth Festival, and I praise the classics again, just like my heart...
Double Ninth Festival Respect for the Elderly
lunar calendar, the two yangs are in harmony, so it is called "Double Ninth Festival", and Double Ninth Festival is also called "Althought Day". This year's Double Ninth Festival is particularly meaningful because our school organized squadron leaders from grades 3, 4 and 5 and all students from Class 5 (1) to go to Dongcheng Nursing Home to send warmth, love, and accompany the elderly to spend the annual Double Ninth Festival.
When we came to the nursing home, we gathered in the large open space in front of the nursing home according to the counselor's instructions, and then carried the colorful nutritional products and daily necessities of the carriage and parents-in-law. After seeing us, my parents-in-law was overjoyed and immediately lined up in two teams to welcome us. It seems like we are their grandchildren.
Later, an aunt from the Red Cross, a brother and sister from China Resources Supermarket, and the principal of our school took turns to give speeches. The most popular one is a brother from China Resources Supermarket! He hurriedly went on stage and said a few blessings, and then said "bye". Everyone laughed funny. The speech came to an end.
We were very eye-catching and immediately handed the gift to our parents-in-law. I also said a blessing to one of my father-in-laws in front of me: "I wish my father-in-law to be healthy and healthy"! My father-in-law was so happy that he seemed very happy. In order to make my parents-in-law happy, several of us classmates found an old woman with difficulty walking, chatted with her, gave her a massage, and listened to her telling stories. Although it is telling those old stories, if you listen carefully, the story contains the old woman's enthusiasm and hospitality, which makes me never get tired of listening.
Happy time passes so fast! We are going back. Along the way, I no longer felt as excited as when I came to the nursing home just now, and I felt like I couldn't understand something: I saw the lonely and widowed elderly person in the nursing home in Dongcheng, feeling moved by the scene, and was worried that I would settle down there when I got old, and I had no relatives to come to visit me. I was lonely every day, and life was worse than death.However, after thinking about the things I couldn't figure out. Now the staff of the nursing home have changed a lot, and are as good as their parents-in-law as they are to their parents. So, I have recovered my mood when I came here, chatting and singing with my friends...
Double Ninth Festival, the gratitude is a sea
On the ninth day of the lunar calendar, the gratitude is like the endless river water, surging towards people with enthusiasm; it is also like the blooming flowers in full bloom, competing to bloom; like the gentle and warm breeze blowing across my cheeks. People's hearts are as quiet as autumn water, as if they throw a stone into it, and they cannot be calm for a long time. A grateful heart is fire, which can melt the ice peaks of thousands of miles away; a grateful heart is water, which can nourish thousands of acres of desert. A grateful heart is an indispensable sunshine and rain in each of our lives.
Thanksgiving does not require too complicated procedures and too expensive gifts. Just a word, a thing, or a move can make the other person happy. As long as it is sincere, no matter how small the gift is, people will not mind. Giving goose feathers for thousands of miles is light, the gift is light and affection is heavy!
I have seen a story like this: a baker delivers bread to thirty poorest children every day, but only one girl kisses his hand to express her gratitude, and every time she waits for other children to finish taking it. So the baker hid a few gold coins in the smallest bread. The girl found it and gave it to the baker. However, the baker said, "This is a reward for you because you will be humble and grateful." The little girl kissed the baker's hand to express her gratitude. This ordinary move made each other very happy. Gratitude is sometimes without words, but it can express feelings more. Silence is better than words.
Thanksgiving is beautiful. Don't think it's embarrassing to express your gratitude like others. On the contrary, if others know that you will be grateful, they will think that you are a kind person, and therefore like you more and more. Sometimes, just a small thing can save yourself. There is another story here: According to legend, Duke Xuan of Lu gave an extremely hungry person a full meal during a hunting trip. Later, Jin Linggong wanted to kill Xuanzi. Unexpectedly, a warrior from Duke Ling of Jin saved Xuan Zi's life. Xuanzi asked why he wanted to save himself, and the man said, I am the hungry man in the forest. After saying that, he left. It was because of an inconspicuous meal that Xuanzi escaped. Although it was just a meal, it saved that person's life, and the man later sacrificed his life to save him. Sure enough, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water.
"Grateful heart, thank you for your kindness... I will still cherish the flowers blooming and falling-" This song "Grateful Heart" always echoes in my ears. My thoughts fluctuate. We must be a kind person. Double Ninth Festival, the heart of gratitude is full of sea! (Public Account: Composition Treasure Box)
Thanks for filial piety and old love warm Double Ninth Festival
Double Ninth Festival, it is the Elderly Day again. Respecting, respecting and loving the elderly are traditional virtues of our Chinese people. "I am alone in a foreign land and miss my family more during festivals..." I decided to go to Shaheyi Nursing Home again to celebrate a meaningful Double Ninth Festival with my grandparents.
Walking into the familiar gate, the courtyard seemed deserted. On the bench, there were a few grandparents sitting in groups of three or three, basking in the warm autumn sun. Occasionally, they opened their eyes and looked at the passersby indifferently. We walked up the ladder and the activity room was empty. I opened milk, bananas, and grapes, which I went to the supermarket to carefully select foods suitable for the elderly. One by one, I shouted affectionately, Grandpa Wang who was lying on the bed, Grandma Bear with his ears... I handed the gifts with both hands, introduced myself in my mouth, and wished my grandparents good health and longevity. Grandpa and grandma took the gift happily, and praised me with a smile. Grandma Zhang asked me to sit down in the chair in front of her door, held my hand with her dry hand, looked at me kindly, and asked my name, age, school... I also asked my grandma's health? How is she eating? Do her children often come to visit her? You chatted one by one.When I left, Grandma Zhang told me not to bring gifts in the future, come and have a look and chat. They were satisfied and encouraged me to study hard, get into a good university, and be a useful person...
At this time, the grandparents in the yard came back one after another. I took the initiative to perform the programs I prepared for everyone, including "Busy at Both Ends" and "Sitting in Spots", and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became lively. The humorous language and exaggerated actions made grandparents laugh. They clapped and were still unsatisfied, shouting like a child: "One more, another one."
reunion is short, and you can still see grandparents waving reluctantly, looking forward to it... "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to raise but the parents are not waiting." We must grasp the present and take time to respect the elders. What they need most is the simplest company!
Go to appreciate chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival
Whenever the autumn is clear and the chrysanthemums are fragrant, we usher in a special festival - Double Ninth Festival. Double Ninth Festival is one of the traditional festivals of our Chinese nation. The Double Ninth Festival is the ninth day of the ninth lunar month every year. Double Ninth Festival has a tradition of climbing high to enjoy autumn and respecting the elderly, so Double Ninth Festival is also called "The Elderly Day".
This year's Double Ninth Festival, in order to give me some insights, my parents took my grandmother and me to Xishan Park to enjoy the chrysanthemums. As soon as you enter the park gate, a huge chrysanthemum shape comes into view. Below the shape is surrounded by pots of chrysanthemums of different shapes, blooming enthusiastically in the autumn frost.
Walking forward again, I saw chrysanthemums of various colors stacked together in clusters, but arranged in separate rows according to the colors, neatly arranged. Look! They all raised their heads and chests, sitting upright to welcome the friends who came to watch, and did not dare to be negligent at all.
We couldn't help but stop and enjoy it. Look, the pot of golden chrysanthemums is straightened with her chest, the petals are tightly clustered together, the stamens are bright yellow, and the petals are dazzling and blooming so noble; look, the pot of rose-red chrysanthemums is beautiful, and it is clearly a graceful girl, as if she has shown her beauty in front of us; wow, looking at the crystal green chrysanthemums, this is the first time I have seen them. The petals are dark green, will you think of Fairy Bibo? Grandma was also deeply attracted by these clusters of chrysanthemums and showed a happy smile.
Then look into the distance again. The bright green stems, emerald green leaves, and chrysanthemums of various colors, the park seems to be paving into a sea of chrysanthemums, which is pleasing to the eye. We were overwhelmed with the sight of it, and grandma was so immersed in her eyes that she seemed to remember the past. I seemed to see the warm scene of old neighbors chatting in grandma's eyes.
Maybe grandma doesn't know what it means to be a stranger in a foreign land, and miss her family more during festivals." Looking at grandma's vicissitudes and still falling into deep memories, I seem to have grown up and understand: it is so simple to respect the elderly. As long as you are determined, you will always find a chance to bring them happiness!
However, after thinking about the things I couldn't figure out. Now the staff of the nursing home have changed a lot, and are as good as their parents-in-law as they are to their parents. So, I have recovered my mood when I came here, chatting and singing with my friends...Double Ninth Festival, the gratitude is a sea
On the ninth day of the lunar calendar, the gratitude is like the endless river water, surging towards people with enthusiasm; it is also like the blooming flowers in full bloom, competing to bloom; like the gentle and warm breeze blowing across my cheeks. People's hearts are as quiet as autumn water, as if they throw a stone into it, and they cannot be calm for a long time. A grateful heart is fire, which can melt the ice peaks of thousands of miles away; a grateful heart is water, which can nourish thousands of acres of desert. A grateful heart is an indispensable sunshine and rain in each of our lives.
Thanksgiving does not require too complicated procedures and too expensive gifts. Just a word, a thing, or a move can make the other person happy. As long as it is sincere, no matter how small the gift is, people will not mind. Giving goose feathers for thousands of miles is light, the gift is light and affection is heavy!
I have seen a story like this: a baker delivers bread to thirty poorest children every day, but only one girl kisses his hand to express her gratitude, and every time she waits for other children to finish taking it. So the baker hid a few gold coins in the smallest bread. The girl found it and gave it to the baker. However, the baker said, "This is a reward for you because you will be humble and grateful." The little girl kissed the baker's hand to express her gratitude. This ordinary move made each other very happy. Gratitude is sometimes without words, but it can express feelings more. Silence is better than words.
Thanksgiving is beautiful. Don't think it's embarrassing to express your gratitude like others. On the contrary, if others know that you will be grateful, they will think that you are a kind person, and therefore like you more and more. Sometimes, just a small thing can save yourself. There is another story here: According to legend, Duke Xuan of Lu gave an extremely hungry person a full meal during a hunting trip. Later, Jin Linggong wanted to kill Xuanzi. Unexpectedly, a warrior from Duke Ling of Jin saved Xuan Zi's life. Xuanzi asked why he wanted to save himself, and the man said, I am the hungry man in the forest. After saying that, he left. It was because of an inconspicuous meal that Xuanzi escaped. Although it was just a meal, it saved that person's life, and the man later sacrificed his life to save him. Sure enough, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water.
"Grateful heart, thank you for your kindness... I will still cherish the flowers blooming and falling-" This song "Grateful Heart" always echoes in my ears. My thoughts fluctuate. We must be a kind person. Double Ninth Festival, the heart of gratitude is full of sea! (Public Account: Composition Treasure Box)
Thanks for filial piety and old love warm Double Ninth Festival
Double Ninth Festival, it is the Elderly Day again. Respecting, respecting and loving the elderly are traditional virtues of our Chinese people. "I am alone in a foreign land and miss my family more during festivals..." I decided to go to Shaheyi Nursing Home again to celebrate a meaningful Double Ninth Festival with my grandparents.
Walking into the familiar gate, the courtyard seemed deserted. On the bench, there were a few grandparents sitting in groups of three or three, basking in the warm autumn sun. Occasionally, they opened their eyes and looked at the passersby indifferently. We walked up the ladder and the activity room was empty. I opened milk, bananas, and grapes, which I went to the supermarket to carefully select foods suitable for the elderly. One by one, I shouted affectionately, Grandpa Wang who was lying on the bed, Grandma Bear with his ears... I handed the gifts with both hands, introduced myself in my mouth, and wished my grandparents good health and longevity. Grandpa and grandma took the gift happily, and praised me with a smile. Grandma Zhang asked me to sit down in the chair in front of her door, held my hand with her dry hand, looked at me kindly, and asked my name, age, school... I also asked my grandma's health? How is she eating? Do her children often come to visit her? You chatted one by one.When I left, Grandma Zhang told me not to bring gifts in the future, come and have a look and chat. They were satisfied and encouraged me to study hard, get into a good university, and be a useful person...
At this time, the grandparents in the yard came back one after another. I took the initiative to perform the programs I prepared for everyone, including "Busy at Both Ends" and "Sitting in Spots", and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became lively. The humorous language and exaggerated actions made grandparents laugh. They clapped and were still unsatisfied, shouting like a child: "One more, another one."
reunion is short, and you can still see grandparents waving reluctantly, looking forward to it... "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to raise but the parents are not waiting." We must grasp the present and take time to respect the elders. What they need most is the simplest company!
Go to appreciate chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival
Whenever the autumn is clear and the chrysanthemums are fragrant, we usher in a special festival - Double Ninth Festival. Double Ninth Festival is one of the traditional festivals of our Chinese nation. The Double Ninth Festival is the ninth day of the ninth lunar month every year. Double Ninth Festival has a tradition of climbing high to enjoy autumn and respecting the elderly, so Double Ninth Festival is also called "The Elderly Day".
This year's Double Ninth Festival, in order to give me some insights, my parents took my grandmother and me to Xishan Park to enjoy the chrysanthemums. As soon as you enter the park gate, a huge chrysanthemum shape comes into view. Below the shape is surrounded by pots of chrysanthemums of different shapes, blooming enthusiastically in the autumn frost.
Walking forward again, I saw chrysanthemums of various colors stacked together in clusters, but arranged in separate rows according to the colors, neatly arranged. Look! They all raised their heads and chests, sitting upright to welcome the friends who came to watch, and did not dare to be negligent at all.
We couldn't help but stop and enjoy it. Look, the pot of golden chrysanthemums is straightened with her chest, the petals are tightly clustered together, the stamens are bright yellow, and the petals are dazzling and blooming so noble; look, the pot of rose-red chrysanthemums is beautiful, and it is clearly a graceful girl, as if she has shown her beauty in front of us; wow, looking at the crystal green chrysanthemums, this is the first time I have seen them. The petals are dark green, will you think of Fairy Bibo? Grandma was also deeply attracted by these clusters of chrysanthemums and showed a happy smile.
Then look into the distance again. The bright green stems, emerald green leaves, and chrysanthemums of various colors, the park seems to be paving into a sea of chrysanthemums, which is pleasing to the eye. We were overwhelmed with the sight of it, and grandma was so immersed in her eyes that she seemed to remember the past. I seemed to see the warm scene of old neighbors chatting in grandma's eyes.
Maybe grandma doesn't know what it means to be a stranger in a foreign land, and miss her family more during festivals." Looking at grandma's vicissitudes and still falling into deep memories, I seem to have grown up and understand: it is so simple to respect the elderly. As long as you are determined, you will always find a chance to bring them happiness!