《重阳节抒怀》初一英语作文

The Double Ninth Festival feelings
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family all the more during festivals. I know my brothers are climbing the mountain, but there is one less person wearing dogwood branches. Wang Wei's poem "Remembering My Brothers in Shandong on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month" is a well-known poem to everyone, and it is also the most representative work of the Double Ninth Festival. The Double Ninth Festival is also known as the Elderly Day. On this day, people often express their longing for their loved ones in various ways.
Our family took a bus to Wushan to attend the annual Wushan Temple Fair. As soon as I got off the bus, I was attracted by the lively scene in front of me. There were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, and laughter everywhere. The Wushan Temple Fair is really worthy of its reputation! At this time, my mother called me from behind: "Don't stand there, hurry up the mountain!" So I held my grandmother's hand and climbed up the bluestone steps step by step to the top of the mountain.
Along the way, we stopped and walked, enjoying the scenery along the way. The temples were filled with smoke and the bells rang melodiously; the ancient houses were decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, which had a unique flavor. I asked my grandmother curiously, "Grandma, do you know why we climb high on the Double Ninth Festival?" Grandma smiled and replied, "Silly child, the Double Ninth Festival is a day to respect the elderly. Climbing high not only exercises the body, but also means rising step by step, wishing our lives to get better and better." I nodded, not quite understanding, and thought to myself: It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to on the Double Ninth Festival!
Unconsciously, we came to the top of the mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the whole city, I suddenly understood the
meaning of "I will climb to the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains". A gust of autumn wind blew, and I felt refreshed, and the fatigue of the past few days was swept away. "Grandma, look!" I pointed to a group of white pigeons in the distance and shouted excitedly. Grandma looked in the direction of my finger and showed a surprised smile on her face: "It's pigeons!" I saw a group of white pigeons flying freely in the square. Their feathers were as white as snow and sparkled in the sun. Many tourists bought pigeon food and fed these lovely white pigeons. Grandma also bought a bag of pigeon food. She carefully put the pigeon food in her palm and then stretched out her hand. A white pigeon flew over and gently pecked at the corn kernels in grandma's hand. Grandma's face was filled with a happy smile, and her eyes were full of love. At this moment, time seemed to s tand still, and the whole world became beautiful.
On the top of the mountain, I also saw many elderly people. Some of them were chatting, some were walking, and some were exercising. Looking at these elderly people, I couldn't help but think of my grandmo ther. My grandmother is over 70 years old. She is still healthy, but after all, she is old and her movements are not as flexible as before. I think that when I grow up, I must take my grandmother to more places, let her see more beautiful scenery, and feel more happiness.
The Double Ninth Festival is a festival to respect and love the elderly. On this special day, we should not only climb high and look far, but also express our care and blessings to the elderly around us. Let us act together to respect the elderly and let every elderly person live a happy and joyful old age!
On the way down the mountain, I held my grandmother's hand and swore to myself: I must spend more time with my grandmother in the future and let her feel my love. The Double Ninth Festival is a festival full of warmth. It allows us to stop in our busy lives, care about the elderly around us, and feel the warmth of family affection. Let us cherish this family affection together and let it never fade in the long river of time.
重阳节抒怀
彼时，我们一家人乘车前往吴山，参加一年一度的吴山庙会。

一下车，我就被眼前热闹的场景吸引住了。

只见人头攒动，比肩接踵，欢声笑语充斥在每一个角落。

果不其然，吴山庙会不负盛名！这时，妈妈在后面喊我：“别愣着了，快上山吧！”于是，我拉着奶奶的手，沿着青石台阶，一步步向山顶攀登。

一路上，我们走走停停，尽情欣赏沿途的风景。

寺庙里香烟袅袅，钟声悠扬；古宅里雕梁画栋，别具一番风味。

我不禁好奇地问奶奶：“奶奶，你知道重阳节为什么要登高吗？”奶奶笑着回答我：“傻孩子，重阳节是敬老节，登高不仅可以锻炼身体，还寓意着步步高升，祝福我们的生活越来越好。

”我似懂非懂地点点头，心里暗自思忖：原来重阳节还有这么多的讲究啊！
不知不觉中，我们来到了山顶。

站在山顶上，俯瞰着整个城市，我忽然明白了“会当凌绝顶，一览众山小”的含义。

一阵秋风吹过，我感到心旷神怡，连日来的疲惫也一扫而空。

“奶奶，你看！”我指着远处的一群白鸽，兴奋地喊道。

奶奶顺着我手指的方向望去，脸上露出了惊喜的笑容：“是鸽子啊！”只见一群白鸽在广场上自由自在地飞翔，它们的羽毛洁白如雪，在阳光的照耀下闪闪发光。

许多游客纷纷买来鸽食，喂食这些可爱的白鸽。

奶奶也买了一袋鸽食，她小心翼翼地将鸽食放在手心，然后伸出手去。

一只白鸽飞了过来，轻轻地啄食着奶奶手上的玉米粒。

奶奶的脸上洋溢着幸福的笑容，她的眼神中充满了慈爱。

这一刻，时间仿佛静止了，整个世界都变得美好起来。

在山顶上，我还看到了许多老年人。

他们有的在聊天，有的在散步，有的在锻炼身体。

看着这些老人，我不禁想起了自己的奶奶。

我的奶奶已经七十多岁了，虽然身体还算健康，但毕竟年纪大了，行动不如以前灵活了。

我想，等我长大了，有能力了，一定要带奶奶去更多的地方，让她看看更多的美景，感受到更多的快乐。

重阳节，是一个敬老爱老的节日。

在这个特殊的日子里，我们不仅要登高远眺，还要向身边的老人表达我们的关爱和祝福。

让我们一起行动起来，尊老敬老，让每一个老人都能过上幸福快乐的晚年生活！
下山的路上，我拉着奶奶的手，心里暗暗发誓：以后一定要多陪陪奶奶，让她感受到我的爱。

重阳节，是一个充满温情的节日，它让我们在忙碌的生活中，停下脚步，去关心身边的老人，去感受亲情的温暖。

让我们一起珍惜这份亲情，让它在岁月的长河中，永不褪色。