1.有关踏青的英语日记 篇一
It is said that during the Qingming Festival, there is a lot of rain. However, this year's Qingming Festival was dominated by red sun, bright sunshine, and cloudless skies. It was on such a beautiful day that my father and I went out for an outing.We first come to Xianghu Phase III, where there are large areas of rapeseed fields. Walking in, a refreshing fragrance wafted in. From a bird's-eye view from a high place, large patches of rapeseed, yellow connected to yellow, are like golden puzzle pieces. The spring breeze gently passes by, and the rapeseed sways gently with the wind, like golden waves; When viewed up close, the rapeseed flowers become two different landscapes: the upper rapeseed flowers proudly tilt their heads, while bees and butterflies dance joyfully in the flowers, creating their floral world. Underneath the golden flowers, there is a completely different world, a paradise for various insects. The straight stems of rapeseed are thick and towering trees for them, and insects can resist bird attacks in this quiet 'forest', making it a natural shelter. Here, carnivorous insects prey on other insects when hungry, while vegetarian insects eat rapeseed and wild grass on the ground when hungry. What a quiet world! I held my camera and kept taking pictures until my dad said he was going to admire the cherry blossoms, and then I left reluctantly.
Next, we had lunch. On the way to the parking lot, I saw a young man with his phone scanning the QR code on a bike parked on the roadside. After he finished scanning it, the bike beeped and the young man rode it away. I asked my dad, "What is this?" My dad replied, "This is a shared bike, why don't we ride it to admire cherry blossoms!" "Okay!" After careful consideration, I said, "Let's treat it as exercise
Come over for a while, and we'll be riding our bikes on the road. Dad said, 'There is a section of road along the Qiantang River with thousands of cherry blossoms planted on both sides, which is spectacular!' 'Let's just enjoy the cherry blossoms there.' After saying that, Dad took me on a ride eastward. As I rode, I enjoyed the scenery around me. Almost all kinds of people were riding the bicycles we were riding, driving on the red and blue roads. What a harmonious scene! The river was shrouded in a thin mist, making the towering buildings standing on the other side of the river blurry. As we were riding, my dad suddenly stopped and said, 'We seem to be riding in the opposite direction!' After that, he rode in the opposite direction. I followed my father and complained in my heart: isn't my father a "living map"? Even the living map can go wrong sometimes. I was thinking about it when I saw an iron sculpture in front of me, which was three stories high and supported by a stone pillar. The cornerstone was four dragons with teeth and claws, and at first glance, it looked like a real dragon. On the top of the stone pillar, there were two dragons hovering and entwining together, as if they were fighting for something. I quickly stopped and took out my camera to shoot fiercely. Dad, who was riding in front of me, suddenly realized that I was missing. He quickly came back to look for me and found me taking photos at the statue. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to me, "Let's go, the cherry blossoms ahead are definitely enough for you to take pictures!" We rode for a long time and found that the scenery on both sides had changed, becoming white cherry blossoms hidden among the green leaves. Looking around, the eyes are filled with green leaves and white cherry blossoms. Clusters of elegant and noble white cherry blossoms revealed a shy face from the dense green leaves. Pretty and charming. A gust of wind occasionally blows, and thousands of cherry blossom trees scatter their white petals like snow, truly enchanting.
It's already past two o'clock to enjoy cherry blossoms, but I have to leave reluctantly because I have another interest class to attend.
2.有关踏青的英语日记 篇二
Spring has already arrived on the earth with light footsteps, accompanied by a vibrant scene.In the early morning, a thin layer of fog rose on the field, like smoke and illusion, making it difficult to see clearly. Large patches of green wheat seedlings sway in the wind, as if exuding infinite vitality. Rows of field ridges and wheat seedlings are clearly colored, and the wheat seedlings are divided into neat uniform pieces. The rustling trees on both sides of the road blend seamlessly with the unique scenery.
In the distance, pink peach blossoms and yellow rapeseed flowers bloomed one after another. As soon as we reached the edge of the field, we smelled waves of fragrant wind blowing in, and we felt refreshed and invigorated.
The dwarf peach tree is adorned with clusters of small tender leaves, and peach blossoms bloom among the clusters of tender leaves, particularly charming. Some branches have scattered scars, gradually oozing wax yellow gum like tears from trees. The branches of the peach tree extend outwards in a winding manner, as if a hospitable host is welcoming you. A gust of wind blew by, and petals floated down like a rain of petals.
The nearby rapeseed fields are even more beautiful and spectacular, with countless rapeseed seedlings blooming brightly in yellow, forming a "U" shape in the field. The tall rapeseed flowers grow proudly upwards, with small yellow flowers on their straight stems. Many bees play and frolic in these flowers, picking and smelling the flowers, which is even more intoxicating,
On both sides of the mainland, there are colorful wildflowers everywhere, including white, purple, blue... all hidden among the green grass. The emerald green grass has endured the harsh winter and now exudes the breath of life. Various small insects crawl on the grass seeds, while the prominent little ladybug crawls on the grass leaves.
In spring, she showcases her beauty with all the things in the world. People live happily in beauty
3.有关踏青的英语日记 篇三
Today, the weather is clear and cloudless. My mother and I went hiking together, searching for the footprints of spring. Along the way, a gentle breeze caressed my face, soft and tender, like a mother's hand caressing me.Spring has colors. The golden rapeseed flowers are as yellow as butterflies, and from a distance, they look like putting a golden coat on the earth; The pink peach blossoms look like the face of a shy little girl, and from afar, they resemble a rosy glow in the sky; The pure white pear blossoms are as white as snow, and from a distance, they look like flawless clouds in the sky; The green wheat is like jade, it's so green that it catches your eye. From afar, it looks like a green ocean; Named and unnamed, wildflowers of various colors scattered in the grass like small stars. Rows of black geese line up in the sky, sometimes forming the character "human", sometimes forming the character "one", like kites with broken strings freely swimming in the sky... The earth is decorated with these beautiful colors, like a colorful flower carpet, and also like a heavily decorated spring landscape painting.
Spring has its own flavor, with rapeseed flowers emitting a strong fragrance; The faint fragrance of peach blossoms can capture people's souls; Pear blossoms emit a sweet fragrance; The wheat field is filled with fresh air... various fragrances are fragrant and intoxicating, refreshing and intoxicating.
Spring has a sound, and the fragrance of various flowers attracts hardworking bees. They dance among the flowers, inviting companions and busy collecting pollen to prepare delicious food for autumn. The gentle wind swayed the rapeseed flowers, and the clothes of the yellow earth danced with the wind; The warm spring breeze blows on the pink peach blossoms, and clusters of peach blossoms dance happily; The fresh spring breeze blows on the pear trees, like strings of small bells jingling pear blossoms; The warm spring breeze blows on the wheat seedlings, making a rustling sound. The green ocean waves layer by layer... Various sounds interweave together, like a beautiful spring symphony played by a spring girl.
Spring is a season full of hope. The season of the year is in spring! "The farmer uncle was pollinating peach and pear blossoms, looking at the trees full of flowers and laughing uncontrollably. Beads of sweat occasionally fall from my face, they are the sweat of hope, nurturing the harvest and hope of autumn.
4.有关踏青的英语日记 篇四
The ancient poem says, 'During the Qingming Festival, rain falls one after another, and pedestrians on the road are about to lose their souls.' However, this year's Qingming Festival was sunny with no clouds in the sky.My dad and I took a bus to Redstone Park, it was a sea of people. What are those people looking at? I had to exert a lot of effort to squeeze in, it turned out to be roller skating. They shuttle back and forth in plastic piles, and quickly spin around in the open space, what amazing! Just as I was lost in thought, my dad patted my shoulder and said, "Go over there, I promise to surprise you!" "Oh my! Don't bother, watch for a while!" I impatiently said. You can watch here, I'm leaving, "Dad said. Don't go, don't go. "I had to leave reluctantly.
Dad led me to the depths of the park, a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar, the Moon Wave Lake that I had been longing for. Looking around, the willow tree sprouted tender yellow buds, apricot blossoms bloomed all over the branches, and the winter jasmine changed into yellow clothes... Looking at the water, small fish swam happily back and forth... I was stunned again, realizing how beautiful the scenery here was.
When my dad pulled me again, I didn't get impatient because he said he was going boating, and I was extremely happy. Boarding the small boat, my father and I leisurely paddled in the water, while at other times we were flustered, hastily turning the bow of the boat to avoid colliding with someone else's "warship"; Occasionally encountering a small water duck, but it cleverly plunged its head back into the water
This year's Qingming Festival is not about "rain pouring down during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanting to lose their souls," but about "good weather during the Qingming Festival, and park visitors enjoying themselves.
5.有关踏青的英语日记 篇五
It's another good spring time. Today is Sunday, and I have nothing to do. I went hiking with my child.Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, walking on the mountain path, the spring breeze is gentle, looking around, wow! What a beautiful scenery.
Everything begins to awaken from sleep, and life begins to sprout unintentionally. Plants and trees are bathed in sunlight and spring rain, and begin to sprout and flourish with vitality. On the roadside, new willows smoke like smoke, and the fresh scent of soil permeates everywhere. The tender shoots of the grass also burst out of the soil, looking from afar, as if laying a green carpet on the earth. The fragrance of continuous strands of grass is refreshing, allowing the tired body and mind to thoroughly relax and recuperate.
Seeing these small grasses, one cannot help but think of the poem "Farewell to Ancient Grass" by the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi, which goes: "Wildfire cannot burn out, spring breeze blows again." They do not have the height of trees, the charm of willows, the beauty of flowers, or the fragrance of fruits. They are never questioned but constantly strengthen themselves, blooming on the ridges of mountains, flourishing on the banks of rivers, and spreading throughout the fields. Who cares about the wind and rain, letting others trample on them? As long as there is sunshine and rain, they will hold their proud heads high. I wonder what power allows them to fight against fate and adversity? Looking up at the sky, I suddenly realized: it's sunshine, rain and dew, a longing for life, a pursuit of the value of life
Yes, Xiaocao is still like this, let alone a person with thinking? Xiaocao devoted her life to the earth and to the creatures who love it. With her actions, she expressed her deep love for the earth. With three parts of sunshine, she bloomed seven parts of brilliance. And yet, for some objective reasons, I keep complaining, shouldn't I? Suddenly relieved: Life won't be too perfect, no matter how hard it is, we still have to smile!
On the road of hiking, I harvest a good mood full of gratitude to nature!
6.有关踏青的英语日记 篇六
Today is Qingming Festival, my mother, aunt, and I went for an outing at Jiangdi Amusement Park.We will first take Route 6 to Guangyue Hotel, and then take Route 19 to Jiangdi Amusement Park. I have a small X certificate, so I don't need to buy tickets. My sister complained to her aunt and said, 'Mom, look, you didn't allow me to report to Xiao X.'.
We arrived at a rockery with a waterfall flowing down from the mountaintop, which was very beautiful. Many people took photos here. My sister and I were climbing up and down the rockery, playing happily. There is a shallow stream at the foot of the mountain, and the water is very clear. Without hesitation, I took a sip with my hand and drank it. It was a bit sweet, and the coffee was a bit bitter. My sister said, "Brother, you're really good!" I said, "The taste is great, sister. Do you want to take a sip too?" My sister shook her head repeatedly. Mom said, "Drinking this water can make you immortal. My son is going to become immortal
We have arrived at another rockery, which also has a waterfall. Water flows below the waterfall, and there is a small stone arch bridge in the middle, with oval pebbles embedded on it. It is really beautiful. This place is so beautiful, with mountains, water, trees, and flowers, like a fairyland on earth.
My mother urged me several times before my sister and I reluctantly left Jiangdi Amusement Park. We really look forward to another vacation and I want to come back and have fun again.
7.有关踏青的英语日记 篇七
Today is the Qingming Festival holiday, and my family is going for an outdoor outing.I was very excited all the way. Sitting in the car, I kept talking, laughing, and twisting my body. My mother said I was so happy that I went crazy, haha... The spring breeze blew on us, birds sang in the sky, and the willow trees on the roadside beckoned to us. They also told me how beautiful spring is.
In the fields by the roadside, the wheat seedlings are emerald green, and the golden rapeseed flowers are all smiling, like a picture composed of yellow and green. We arrived at Maling Mountain, where there were already many people walking among the green trees and red flowers, feeling extremely comfortable. I like dandelions on the roadside, with golden petals and fluffy flower hearts. They are so cute. I like peach blossoms like red clouds, scattered here and there, and my mood has turned pink like this flower. I like those shiny green leaves that emit fragrance like the rice my mom makes.
We arrived at the cemetery again, and many people came to burn paper to pay their respects. Dad said it was called ancestor worship, and Qingming Festival, also known as Ghost Festival in ancient times, was a festival to commemorate the deceased relatives. Listening to the distant cries, my heart couldn't help but feel a little sad. I couldn't help but think of the classic poem recited, "During the Qingming Festival, the rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls." This is truly a festival that brings both joy and sorrow.
8.有关踏青的英语日记 篇八
During the Qingming Festival, the spring breeze brings warmth, the weather is clear, and flowers are in full bloom, making it very suitable for outings. My parents and I went hiking in Binjiang Forest Park early in the morning. In the park, I am interested in picking wild vegetables, it's really interesting! There are many wild vegetables in the park, such as prickly ash, mugwort, dandelion, wolfberry, and Malantou. prickly ash can be used to make green noodles, mugwort can be used to make green balls, dandelion can relieve cough, wolfberry sprouts can clear fire, and Malantou cold mix is delicious. However, my main vegetables are prickly ash, mugwort, and Malan head, which are particularly abundant and easy to recognize. My mother doesn't know them, so I have to teach her!That's it. We were strolling and picking, and time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already noon and it was time for a picnic. Sitting on the green grass, basking in the warm sun, listening to the clear singing of birds, watching the ocean of unknown purple wildflowers, eating my dad's Chinese sandwich (layered cake+cheese+bacon), drinking sweet fruit juice, not to mention how comfortable and happy it is, even forgetting the fatigue of picking wild vegetables.
After taking a short break, we continued to walk and browse while picking. Looking up suddenly, a deer caught my eye. I shouted, 'Mom and Dad, look at the deer!' Mom reacted quickly and followed the direction I pointed. She turned around and saw a deer quickly darting into the bushes, while Dad reacted slowly and didn't see anything. The deer is a second-class protected animal in China, particularly timid and easily frightened. It is a herbivorous animal and is specifically released in Binjiang Forest Park. If you can take a photo of it, you can get rewards at the park management office! I'm sorry I didn't take a photo of the deer in time. Dad comforted me by saying that being able to see a deer is already lucky enough, as most people may not be able to see it!
On the way back, my dad wove a beautiful willow ring from willow branches for me to wear on my head, it was so beautiful! We played and picked at the same time, and by 4:30 pm, we had already picked a large bag all over the ground, at least five or six pounds! I really don't want to go back! However, at this point, I was too tired to move anymore and had to set off home. As soon as I got on the car, I slept soundly and only woke up when I got home. Time flies so fast, and I have gained a lot today!
9.有关踏青的英语日记 篇九
Everyone has to wake up early tomorrow, "Grandma instructed. Why do we have to wake up early? "I asked in confusion. Because tomorrow you will all receive worship at Grandpa Tai's grave, "Grandma Tai replied. Oh, so tomorrow is the traditional Qingming Festival in China!Grandma Tai was preparing the things she needed for the next day, such as papyrus, joss paper, incense sticks, firecrackers, and so on. She said, "Tomorrow, all the people we worship at the grave will come here to eat." She asked my mother to help cook. I'm quite busy now, "said my mother.
The next morning, the dozen or so members of the family got up early, and we set off in a grand manner with the things prepared by our great grandmother.
As soon as we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we heard many gunshots. When we arrived at Grandpa Tai's grave, the adults first removed the weeds around the grave, then placed offerings and candles in front of the grave, while I and a few children picked many small wildflowers, including red, white, purple, etc. Come over and burn incense and paper money for Grandpa Tai, "Mom shouted. All the descendants of Grandpa Tai knelt in front of his grave, lined up in a row, burning paper and kowtowing one by one. I placed that beautiful bouquet of wildflowers on Grandpa Tai's grave, hoping that Grandpa Tai could see these beautiful wildflowers and understand my feelings.
My mother said, "Since ancient times, on Qingming Festival, living people have been going to worship their deceased loved ones, express their grief for them, and let younger generations learn to be grateful. Let our memories of them all be integrated into the gradually burning pile of paper." With the gentle spring breeze blowing, I bring my wishes to my great grandfather, wishing him a happy and healthy life in another world! I also hope that Grandpa Tai will bless our whole family, Lao Xiaoping, with peace and security in the underworld.
10.有关踏青的英语日记 篇十
On April 5th, Qingming Festival arrived. The heavens seem to be very pleased, and the Qingming Festival has changed from the usual "rain pouring down" to a clear day. Pedestrians on the road are no longer "about to break their souls", they all go for a walk with joy and worship. SoThere were an unusually large number of cars, and we waited for the ferry for over 5 hours, from 6am to around 11am. As a result, my grandparents couldn't wait any longer and started sweeping the graves themselves, while also "paying respects" for us!
Fortunately, there is finally a family waiting for us to celebrate together. I bowed in front of the tomb, observed silence, and looked at the few large characters engraved on the tombstone, feeling a sense of sadness and sorrow that I had never experienced before. A gust of wind swept up the burnt ashes on the ground and blew them into everyone's eyes, as if covering up the sparkling light in our eyes
After sweeping the tomb, we replaced the heavy footsteps with light ones and went for an outing!
There are actually many benefits to going to the countryside! You see, this is the season when rapeseed flowers are in full bloom. At first glance, there was a vast expanse of golden yellow. The gentle breeze quietly passes by, and the rapeseed flowers dance with the wind. Don't compare it to the romantic lavender fields of Provence, it has a unique flavor!
Accidentally discovered some starry sky. That's my guardian flower! Like mischievous stars descending from the sky to the mortal world. Intentionally hiding one's fragrance and trace. Exhale... "Take a deep breath, the faint fragrance of flowers, the fresh air, refreshing the heart and spleen. This is probably simple happiness!.
Qingming Festival, the sadness and sadness of mourning, the laughter of hiking.
11.有关踏青的英语日记 篇十一
After listening to the chirping of birds for so long, I finally have the opportunity to take a walk in the woods. That is the "paradise" we accidentally discovered while playing - the poplar forest.Standing at the mouth of the forest, gazing at the forest, Yuan Fang saw a row of tall poplar trees soaring into the sky, with blue sky and white clouds, and the air filled with intoxicating floral fragrance. On the ground, a morning of tender green emerged from the roots of the trees, and one could vaguely see the small wildflowers hidden within them, as well as the fragrance of flowers and soil.
Walking straight along the path, I saw a thatched hut emitting exhaust fumes, which has now become our secret base. The cottage is also covered with flowers and plants. Spring is truly a beautiful creator.
Green "is the theme song of spring. Everything here is green, the lush and dense white poplar that never stops growing; The green and tender grass on the ground, the lush greenery, makes our mood joyful.
Spring can bring us unexpected things. It's not as hot as summer, but rather has a coolness in its bones; It may not be golden in autumn, but it still retains its natural emerald green color; It's not as cold as winter, warm and intoxicating. Spring is light but full of fun.
Spring is a season for flying kites. We held our respective kites in the field, watching them fly higher and higher, jumping and laughing, like a group of little dolls who had received candy. Looking at the fields again, the green wheat smiles at us, and kites are everywhere in the sky. It's really a joyful scene.
The colors of spring are soft and tender; The taste of spring is fragrant; Spring gives people a feeling of comfort and contentment. We lay on the emerald green grass, feeling the scent of soil brought by the earth, mixed with the hint of green grass, only feeling ourselves instantly melted and integrated with nature. Lightly touch the pulse of nature and feel its heartbeat.
Return to simplicity, return to nature! Spring - Let's go hiking!
12.有关踏青的英语日记 篇十二
Today, our class went to the botanical garden for spring outings. There are so many flowers, plants, and trees in the botanical garden. I haven't seen many before.Spring girl dyed various plants in various colors, with vibrant hues and blooming flowers, it was truly beautiful. I didn't expect it to be beautiful. There was also a beautiful peacock in the flower sea. When we came, one of the peacocks even opened its screen, as if saying to us, "Am I beautiful or are the flowers beautiful?"
13.有关踏青的英语日记 篇十三
The weather is really nice today. We came to the Tea Museum for a spring outing.As soon as we got off the car, we saw a large green tea field with many tea farmers picking tea. Following the straight path, we entered the Tea Museum under the guidance of our teacher, and soon there was a tour guide named Auntie who came to explain to us. We visited while rushing to answer Auntie's questions, and even received a small gift!
Leaving the museum, we went to the grass for lunch, and then we entered the game section - watching actions and guessing idioms. If you are interested, you can enter the group sharing to download and watch videos!
We walked along the path of Tea Mountain, facing the warm spring breeze, and laughter could be heard from time to time. Spring is so beautiful, spring outings are so great!
14.有关踏青的英语日记 篇十四
The sunshine is brilliant, and the good weather always accompanies us because we are going for a spring outing.Traveling through the world of cars, I finally arrived at my destination - Santai Mountain, only to find that the people in the teahouse were empty. I stood by the stream and took a deep breath, feeling much fresher than the air in the city. Sister Wang and I went to play opposite each other, while the adults were playing cards.
I found that the grass and flowers on the roadside all had cute little heads protruding, and there was a type of wild flower that was particularly beautiful, like clusters of blue doves with purple hues. Some pigeons are discussing in a circle, some pigeons are discussing in groups of three or five, and some pigeons are talking endlessly alone.
Next, we picked a few bouquets of flowers and made two of them into petal puree. The rest were planted at home, and the puree was very fragrant.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, we reluctantly left Santai Mountain and returned home.
15.有关踏青的英语日记 篇十五
This year's Qingming Festival, only two things were done: tomb sweeping and hiking.I went to the cemetery with my grandmother and grandfather in Nanshan. After setting up the necessary candles, fruits, and melons, a few people gathered around the small tombstone and threw the torn paper money into the jumping flames. There were so many low-quality yellow paper coins that it seemed like she couldn't tear them all. Grandma chattered on about those trivial things from the past, sometimes talking about interesting things. The fire would suddenly jump and splash out a few sparks. Perhaps it's due to the weather, but I prefer to believe that someone really knows. Every time we sweep the grave, our family prepares more paper money to burn to the "neighbors" we don't know in the cemetery. When I was young, I asked about the reason, and my grandfather smiled and said - several families live nearby, so everyone burns more money and it's convenient to play a few rounds of mahjong. Amidst my silence, a warm feeling emerged in my heart out of nowhere. Sweeping the grave and descending the high stairs, I browsed through the tombstones by the stone steps. The black and white photos did not show any spirited young people, and even a few elite students of my age who had passed away. Even though I was alive and lively at this moment, half of my life could have ended in the next second, in a way I could not have imagined. Perhaps it was from this moment on that I began to understand the true meaning of 'daydreaming'.
On the day after Qingming Festival, I went hiking in the countryside with my mother. We are going to a real rural area, where there are fierce earth dogs waiting to bite you, mud that has caused me to fall several times due to rain, endless terraced fields with mountains and valleys, farmers who like to smoke some tobacco for a little money, and half a mountain of apricot blossoms. I have visited there quite a few times to see apricot blossoms, including with my parents, friends, and a family of eight. This time, just being with my mother, I couldn't help but feel a sense of "the flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year".
Apricot blossoms fall with the light rain, lingering and beautiful, and the spring scenery is enchanting. I don't know if the rain has hit the apricot blossoms or if the dewdrops on them have turned into rain. I have argued with my mother many times about whether the phrase 'soaking clothes in apricot blossom rain, blowing face without cold willow wind' refers to 'apricot blossom rain, willow wind' or 'apricot petals in the rain, willow silk in the wind'. However, at this point, we have all chosen to lean towards the latter. If willow catkins and poplar flowers were not accompanied by wind and rain like this, their beauty would be lost. At the end of the day, a hundred years of life cannot even compare to the longevity of peach and plum blossoms - in the golden valley year after year, who dominates the chaotic spring scenery? We are never the owners of any item that we do for ourselves. The world will not change because of anyone's passing, just as spring does not disappear because of the withering of flowers, the flowers that bloom in each spring are different in appearance.
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