节日英语日记范文精选
英文日记通常是由书端和正文两个部分组成。日记常以第一人称记下当天生活中的所见、所闻、所做或所想的事情。中文、英文的日记三格式大致一样。今天小编为同学们整理分享的是关于节日英语日记，接下来就让我们一起来学习一下吧，希望可以帮助到有需要的同学们。
日记一篇
Today is the Qingming Festival once a year, a week ago, grandma said to take me to worship, I hope to look forward to finally look forward to.
Two years ago, is the grandfather took me to the ancestors, so, this is my grandmother took me to the. On the way to worship their ancestors, grandma is particularly serious, usually the humorous she disappeared Not the least trace was found.. The pale blue flowers, pure golden rape flowers, green grass of the small, put on airs to this piece of bamboo and so on to worship the "picture '' with a unique flavor of feeling, it can only express a serious expression.
A few minutes later, my grandmother and I arrived at the destination, the official start of the ancestors. Grandma let me to go to the great grandfather's time on both sides of the candles, grandma said, I can express my great grandfather's respect. Then, she put flowers on my great grandfather before free, my grandmother and me in front of the souls bowed, and then say a few words to bless our family. Later, grandma gave some money to burn bright in front of the souls. Then, we again in front of the souls to knock a few heads with hand around the garbage picked up, and then to visit the grave, then plug in three lighted incense. The ancestor worship even be accomplished!
On the way back, my grandmother told me many living things. After returning home, I said to my mother what do we worship, and my great grandfather that next time, ancestor worship, I must take my mother to go.
日记二篇
The annual Qingming approaching, today the teacher took us to Zhi Shan Park graves, one to the nine characters eye "the Cixi revolutionary martyr memorial hall".
We went up the stairs, walk to the Martyrs Monument was already out of breath, and after a while, the teacher let us set, then Xu Lei and I speak, listen only "spring flower show grief, pine green send deep feeling." I followed the "infinite love infinite grief, grave and offering hero hero." This is the chief read the verses of revolutionary martyrs, the Martyrs Monument like a bit of revolutionary martyrs, the Martyrs Monument beside a pine like a soldier to guard them, Yuwei Cen walk briskly to the Martyrs Monument side flag, after each flower, we respectfully on the Martyrs Monument, then we observed a minute of silence and at that time that I thought about many of the revolutionary martyrs who died in the battle, and some even did not leave a name. The following is the representative, what impressed me most is that we should good good study, day day up, which is representative of the martyrs of the promise, I want to learn to ensure that good, day day up. Next is our oath: let us remember this solemn moment, let us remember this solemn commitment we make martyrs with their blood banner, always flying in the blue sky of the motherland. Then march around the stadium after the downhill.
The revolutionary martyrs who is really a great life, a glorious death.
日记三篇
Today is mother's day, my mother took me to my grandma's house and bought a new dress as a gift for grandma.
My mother works very hard in the unit, I do the cooking, the laundry, the tutoring I study more hard at home, how should I thank her?
When you eat at noon, I said to mother: "mom, I'm sorry, I have no gift this year, later, I must study hard and make next year with a good result have mother's day to you!" The mother's face smiled as a flower and said, "this is the best present!"
日记四篇
Today is May 1, is the International Labor Day. And my father dig up some bamboo shoots cousin, cousin, readily agreed. With my cousin had never been dug bamboo, which is first, of course, is an innovative idea.
cousin came to our hill. But days go halfway, it began to rain, followed by rain. But this did not detract from our interest in digging bamboo shoots, but the firm will of the U.S., as the saying goes: "springing" them! We fought so hard to mountain climbing, sweat, rain confusing.
Father is an iron-general way. In a moment, it apart. "Wow, bamboo shoots,have head many really ah!" And my cousin looked up at the head are "pathfinder" cries the father. When we arrived, his hands had been tied with a big bamboo shoots,head. Can both of us to no avail. I am anxious, hard tohair and think: why we could not shoot it dug? I think maybe too, and accidentally, a bad fall, but alsothe blood, stomp my beat their chests shouting: "God, why do you torment me like this, I am also a person, but also Lord of all things, what do not give me wild, but also throw my! "At this time of my great chagrin. Father then told us that: "not as good as you, there may be a harvest."
"Good."
... ...
"Cousin, fast shoots look." Did not walk a few steps, a prey entered my eyes, my very pleasant surprise.
"I also have their prey, and cousin."
Not too long, we can shoot the competition and the number of the father. We are delighted.
I finally understand that with the father at the back are less than dig bamboo shoots, and only go up in front of only has Harvest. "Open up our own road, Do not talk behind others." Yes I am 51 working in a small token of enlightenment.
日记五篇
This time the six children children's day, but is I passed the most crazy children's day, why say the most crazy? Let me take your time.
"61" children's day morning, I was delighted to come to the school gate, a look, my god! On the ground, on the tree, on the door, in the teaching building, is all the ribbon and foam, is this the children's day "gift" that those students left to the school? This is crazy!
When I came to the stairs, I heard a little classmate shout to his classmate, "don't go up! It's dangerous!" Uh huh? Is it really dangerous? I went up in disbelief. Just as I was crossing the last step, I immediately felt like a chicken, and the white flower was just like a snowstorm.
Immediately after I wake up, came into the classroom, I didn't think students in the classroom more crazy, sprinkle ribbons body toward the other people, I, of course, became their new target. They picked up the ribbon and spilled it on me. As I ran, I cried, "kill!" "And he picked up the ribbon on the ground and threw it at them. I had a brainwave and came up with a good idea: to sweep the ribbon into a pile and pick it up. Hey hey! Since everyone is so crazy, I want to go crazy to the end! My classmates and I went on a crazy, crazy morning.
We ended the crazy six children's day. It was crazy, but we were all very happy.
