清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文18篇
春回大地，萬(wàn)物蘇醒，一年一度的清明節(jié)到來(lái)了，它既是祭祖掃墓的日子，又是賞春踏青的好時(shí)光。以下是清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文18篇，歡迎閱讀。
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文1
"During the qingming season, there was a lot of rain. This is tomb-sweeping day, but fortunately there is no rain. Probably because it rained yesterday, the ground was wet, and the foot was full of mud. What was even more unbearable was the billowing smoke that made my eyes water. Smoke! Could you please stop for a while? The whole mountain is smoke, like the legendary "penglai fairyland". I have to go back to my heart, but I have a have no sense of direction. Just stay. It doesn't matter, my god! There was nothing but smoke and mud, and there were wild stones and weeds, and innumerable burglaries. My cousin "baga" fell down at that time, so far I remember, fortunately the people help, otherwise I won't come! In addition, this place here a "crackle", there a "crackle", my poor eardrum!
Finally, after a long few hours, I was back in my mom's car. Along the way, black cattle, beautiful scenery. Ah! The beauty of the country! When I got to the village, I took a breath of fresh air. Hey hey! Let dad stay in that place! Let them taste the smoke and fire! When I came to my relatives' shop, I ran in and began to implement the "bite king" rule # 1: the Internet of villages. Open the master key to their wifi theft, ha ha ha!
I always feel that time flies when I am playing the game. I have to go home soon, alas! Not enough. Why don't you come back later? I had to go home. When I got on the bus, I saw a big man's three-wheeled electric car stuck in the puddle, and immediately a motorcycle uncle stepped out to help the master out of the puddle. At last I see the positive energy! After a short walk, we started to get stuck in traffic, so it was difficult to move a bit of seats, and we got stuck again! Unfortunately, we stopped three times and finally got out of the traffic jam. The road was smooth, and it was only later that the traffic was stuck in the middle of the narrow road when several cars backed up. If they wait a little while back, they won't be stuck in traffic, right? I hope they realize!
After about half an hour's ride, we came home. Hence, the qingming travel book, to this end!
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文2
The qingming festival is rainy, the day of qingming festival, the drizzle is continuous. It renders the atmosphere of confusion and gloom and brings sorrow and sorrow to people. My parents and I went to the beautiful countryside together because of my homesickness.
"The yellow four maiden's house is full of groin, and thousands of branches are low. The butterfly always dances, and the warbler sings. We walked into the farmhouse garden and marveled at the beautiful scenery. The path was lined with flowers, and the flowers bent down. The butterflies of the game come and fly in the midst of the flowers and fly, clinging to their reluctance to leave. The voice of the free warbler in the tree is so harmonious and beautiful, it is both amazing and comfortable.
We went out into the field again, "a year old and a year old." The grass grows luxuriantly in the field, and once a year it grows and flourishes, and the spring breeze blows, and they grow alive and full of life. "The sky is green, the wild is boundless, the wind is blowing grass low to see the cattle and sheep". The field is boundless, a breeze is blowing, the grass is low down, showing the flock of cattle and sheep, to the quiet field to add infinite fun!
Today, qingming has made me realize the simple and enjoyable life in the countryside, how beautiful the countryside is, the countryside in April, and there are different sceneries everywhere.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文3
Today, my father and I went to visit the grave, and I went to the mountain with my father's car.
On the way, I looked out of the window. The scenery outside the window is beautiful, flowers and trees, green trees shade.
"It's raining during the tomb-sweeping day." We stepped on the muddy mountain road, and went to the mountain. At last, we arrived at the tomb of tai-gong, the great-grandmother, and grandpa ordered a handful of incense, giving each of us three incense sticks, and we worshipped the tomb of the taichung.
When we had finished, we began to give to taigong, who burned the money and the gold and silver in the underworld. When we had finished, we worshiped again and left.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文4
Of the 24 solar terms, qingming is my favorite. The name "qingming" is a favorite. You see again "clear" and "bright", clear and pure, say come out, sound, have let a person fresh and refreshing, the spirit is one of cool feeling. Yes, in that day, when we looked around, green as the sea, flowers, full of joy, walking man also is full of vitality, how can not call a person spirit bright, relaxed and happy?
Qingming is the day of ancestor worship, the worship of ancestors is expressed in the thoughts of the ancestors. In such a day came to ancestors grave, some paper money, and put a bunch of flowers, display some sacrifices, and sit on there for a while, and after the ancestors of the separation of silent communication. It is an act of human nature, the most concrete form of expression that our ancestors have ever lived in our hearts. People, of course, in doing so, is there will be a little sad, but this kind of sad don't let people upset, on the contrary, it let people cherish, and endow with at the qingming festival a heavy this bright day, make it become heavy, has the rich connotation.
Why did the ancestors choose qingming I can not prove, but in this early spring season, because of the grave people will have to go out of the outdoors. You see, in the tomb-sweeping day, the country or mountains on the way, at any time can be seen holding the willow branches, holding flowers, carry the sacrifices of the people, they walk in groups in the way of sending out the wild grass aroma, breathing the air of early spring in the fragrance, together with nature, is so harmonious. In this way, the walking and seeing people can not help but think: qingming shangfen, have people out of the outdoors, to feel the spring intention? I feel the strong emotion of our ancestors' love of nature. We are a people who love nature and combine time, space and human activities so closely that it is the unique creation of our nation.
Qingming is the beginning of a beautiful hope.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文5
Last year qingming festival, my father and my mother went back to my hometown to my good grandpa. The day before tomb-sweeping day, we drove from xining and watched the scenery through the window. I kept reading the tang poem, "qingming", which grandpa had taught me.
I got up early on tomb-sweeping day, and the weather was overcast and drizzling. The locust tree in front of my hometown hung its head, and the blade of grass bent low, and I found that the mood of people or things was heavy today.
I was sitting in the cool breeze blowing the door frame of the house to give my grandfather a piece of paper money, the mind of the time when I was with my grandfather. That was when I was three years old, and one day my grandfather taught me to recite tang poems. Just as grandpa was a word, a man really used his native accent to teach me to read tang poetry. When qing Ming was a time, grandpa suddenly held his head and rubbed his temples. After a while, beads of sweat oozed from the forehead. I was worried. I was scared and said, "grandpa, what's wrong with you? Have a rest! Grandpa rubbed his temples and said, "no, no... Some headaches, nothing, grandpa will teach you. Thinking of this, I felt a panic in my heart, rubbing my eyes and continuing to give my grandpa money. My father called me, "my god, have you finished your paper money? We're going to the graveyard." I kept my head down and said nothing. See I don't talk, father, mother also came to come and rub together with me. After a while, I carried a package of paper money with my father, mother and many old villagers in the village to go to my grandpa's grave.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文6
In the qingming festival, there will be a lot of people to visit and I will go to qingbaijiang...
On the road of qingbaijiang, the cherry blossoms are so small and beautiful in the wind. Come suddenly, the sky was a hurricane, the flying swaying little cherry blossom blow, the beauty of the immediate present, but let my heart feeling of melancholy, the cherry blossom is so beautiful, just like our life, not beautiful, yet easily broken. Life is like that.
Life is like that. But some people can write his or her life into a beautiful and beautiful poem, while some people...
The guide told me that the cherry blossoms are very easy to die, and that 99 of the 100 seeds will germinate, but they can grow into towering trees, but very few. I can not help but another sigh, our life and cherry blossom are so the same!
Under the destruction of the heavy rain the wind, the cherry blossoms in the underdog, they did not choose to give up, but insist teeth, finally under the tempering of wind and rain, as it hits the for people to appreciate the beauty of the cherry trees.
In fact, the cherry blossoms that are not favored by people are not the ones they can't, and this is their thick and thin hair. Life, there will be choices, some people choose to insist, so his or her life shine, although some light is not so obvious; Some people, however, choose to give up, be cynical, abandon themselves, and eventually become one of the crowd.
We should stick to our ideals and never mind what others think.
Go your own way and let others talk.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文7
"The qingming season is rainy" as expected. On tomb-sweeping day, I went to hang paper with my parents.
We walked in the countryside, stroll along the green yi is abundant grasslands, where flowers everywhere, along the way I watched the plant world while playing, ah, the original plant is also very strong ah, is really "wildfires burn, born again when the spring breeze blows' rain, thunder, or burn to die. I admire that.
We came to the tomb, a few pine forest sparse, dense bamboo forest green, beautiful scenery. Beautiful. There are some cuckoos in front of the tomb, and the cuckoo's calls are lovely. It was very interesting, as if I had become a flying bird myself. Mom reminded me when I was there. Burn money. That's when I remembered that I had come to burn paper money.
After that, I asked my parents to take me home after the holiday. The countryside is so beautiful,
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文8
Today, it is the qingming festival, according to the custom today we are going to worship the ancestor worship, I always do not like qingming festival, because I am afraid of ghosts. I have always been very prejured about these things, and today I was almost dragged and dragged by my father, and my heart was full of unspeakable love and affection.
On the way, I asked dad who we went to worship today. Dad said he almost wanted to go, but his grandma didn't want to go. I was very confused and asked my father why he didn't go to worship his grandmother. My father said that when he was a child, my father's grandmother often beat him and drove him out, but my father was a success. At this time, my mind is full of thoughts: the world is perhaps it is so, the ancient not dozen not to be able to be in the father body. Then the wind blew fiercely, as if they were also infected with a pale and melancholy holiday. We first came to my father's grandfather's grave, the wind blowing the rustle of leaves, like a love of the family's concert, the bird's accompaniment also became a unique sound line. The adults are slowly weeding, and the eyes are full of nostalgia for the dead. The grass was slowly dividing, but I knew they were expressing their love for their loved ones in a simple way. There was a haze of haze in the air, and there was an unpleasant smell of acid. I was thinking again: is this smell sweet or nostalgic? Start to burn paper money, pour baijiu. It looks like a ritual on the surface, but I think it's a special kind of respect, it's a special memorial to the soul. It seems that the feeling of love is contagious. Even my father, who is not a practical man, has made several wreaths and bouquets of flowers.
Xiaoxiao xiaoxiao qingming wind, in the wake of the family love qingming rain in succession, on the road people want to be broken, to ask where the wine family, the shepherd boy remote refers to the village.
The wind is still blowing fiercely, the wind is still in the wind is sad, I do not know whether I was infected by the sad smell, feeling the nose acid, another kind of impulse to cry. I want to say to those ancestors who have died: ancestors, you go well, our family is very good, you? Be sure to live a happy and simple life in heaven! I will try my best to be "lai" in the name of the whole world. And you are at ease under the nine springs.
The qingming festival worship offering over, but once in a very long while can't calm down my heart, heart still surges "thousand layer wave" from time to time, I promise, this "thousand layer wave" will be in my memory "sea" in the left a beautiful spray. We left quietly and quietly, as if afraid to disturb our ancestors' lucid dreams. Next year I will come, and next time I will use my own achievements to give worship to ancestors. Qingming's nostalgia, everyone is infected, qingming nostalgia, is a silent, colorless beautiful photos. Who are you in love with when qingming is going on? Who is loving you again? The smell of sadness is again in the air!
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文9
Spring is blossoming, when all things recover, the Chinese people have ushered in a traditional festival -- qingming festival.
Qingming is both a solar term and a festival, also known as the march festival, which has a history of more than XX years. "At this time everything is clean and clear. Therefore, it is clear." After the qingming festival, the rain increased, and everything from Yin to Yang, the new, the spring and jingming images.
In the eyes of modern people, "qingming" is more closely related to the tomb sweeping memorial. This is because the day before tomb-sweeping day is the cold food festival. Later, tang xuanzong was moved by the story, and he was named one of the "five gifts" at the time. The cold food and qingming are only a day apart, for the picture, people simply decided to sweep the tomb in qingming, to the Ming and qing dynasties, tomb-sweeping is more popular. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, people also chose to worship the martyrs' tomb on this day, remembering the ancestors of the revolution.
The annual qingming festival is a festival for our people to honor their ancestors and martyrs. In order to commemorate this profound day, remember the revolutionary martyrs, promote patriotism, strengthen patriotism education. Let us overcome difficulties in study; On the field, let us win the honor; Let us be more united in our collective life.
Even after a long time, in every memory of their laughter and appearance, we always have a bit of acid in our hearts. Even in a decade or a decade, this feeling will not diminish or disappear, but will become stronger. Because of this, the qingming festival will become a thousand years of life; The drizzle of the qingming season will never stop coming, which is probably the feeling of sadness in people's heart.
Martyrs, have you seen it? How beautiful the motherland is now! Looking at the free white dove, looking at the beautiful rainbow, looking at us, looking at the motherland, you should be very happy. In the beautiful and rich motherland, you use your strength and courage to build the Great Wall and new China with your own flesh and blood! That's fine, but if you can't hear us, just do it. The courage of the martyrs is worthy of our study. Nevertheless, we are still trying to help the people.
The dead are gone, please treasure the present. Before tombstone, infinite sadness will be expressed, the teardrops of the worshiper will be a series of wet memories, warm spring breeze can not wipe the eyes of sad people. Life is long journey don't quit, cases of the continuation of pulse is a string of ellipsis of bold, the old man with white hair, is qingming festival is the most eye-catching question mark, filial piety and support is the only right choice, is the best interpretation of Chinese people on qingming festival. Let the filial piety be on the day, and persist in treating your parents and the elderly.
We should cherish this hard-won good life. Students: reading is a road, only with the knowledge to arm the body, only have the capital to the society!
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文10
Now, I'm a junior high school student and I'm starting my history class. We have been learning from the origin of mankind, and we have learned the song dynasty. In these thousands of years, there have been many historical figures, they have good and bad, the contribution has great and small, but they all gave me a deep feeling. Take the sui dynasty to the song dynasty.
The famous tang taizong -- li shiming, who is both courageous and courageous, has made great contributions to the peaceful determination of the world. And during his reign, there was "the rule of chastity."
He employed sage and reused wei zheng. It's the most I've ever felt. First of all, tang taizong dared to reuse talented people, and he was good at accepting the correct opinions of others, and let me know that I should be good at accepting the correct opinions of others. Wei zheng before and after the tang taizong remonstrated more than 200 times, is the famous remonstrance. He let me know: be confident in yourself, help others as much as you can, and give good advice to others.
When it comes to helping others, you have to mention it.
Tang xuanzong was an eminent monk during the tang dynasty. He was invited to Japan.
Some people would say, 'isn't it Japan? What is there to say! ' '
No! It was a mistake. He went to Japan six times before he succeeded, and on the fifth he was blind, but he insisted on going. The sixth time was not easy to succeed. During the ten years in Japan, the tang culture was relentlessly propagated. My admiration for his help was so great that I should learn from him.
I don't have to talk about other celebrities. Look, the history of famous people give us a big revelation! So we can't forget the ancients.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文11
The tomb-sweeping day arrived, and I, my father and mother went to visit the grave.
When it comes to the tomb sweeping, we take out incense, wine, money and so on... Here I think of a poem "the qingming season rain, the road people want to be broken." Thinking of it, mother said, "pour this glass of wine into the soil, and remember to kowtow." I took the wine and poured it into the soil. Dad took out the lighter and the money, and lit the money. I looked at the flaming fire in front of the tablet and thought to myself, "grandpa, have you had a good time in heaven? Your granddaughter has grown up, can you hear me?
A gust of wind blew the leaves of a tree down, and the tree stood upright, as if in memory of the old man under the grave.
It was time to go. I left the grave, and on my way home I had been thinking of my grandfather, who was under the grave.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文12
On tomb-sweeping day, my father, mother, grandpa, grandma and grandpa lived in the house for more than 10 days.
I'm going to my grandma's boring, I saw my brother in the playground, I today too clever, I thought it's not boring, I happily went over, we went home, bought a lot of things to eat on the way.
We reached home, 11 o 'clock call me to play, mom and dad, they have a meal, both of us haven't go home, the family do not know why we go to the, this is the case, spicy beans to brother called me to take the package, the original brother where nobody smoke, my brother gave me a cigarette, I said: "don't, the child not to smoke, adults can't smoking." My brother dare not say: "you do not smoke I smoke to death you."
I told my brother that his mother scolded him and beat him, and my brother would never smoke again.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文13
On the day of tomb-sweeping day, grandfather, uncle and uncle, they went to sweep the grave together, but I did not go. I think: they should visit the grave.
On their way, there should be a lot of beautiful and beautiful flowers, green grass and, of course, the high and green hillside, beautiful!
I thought: what should they bring? Should they go and bow to grandpa's mother?
I didn't go to the grave, but I was curious to know how the grandfather's mother looked, was there a kind heart, or did not?
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文14
Today, it is tomb-sweeping day, I, grandpa, grandma, and father, mother, our great-grandson three generations set off!
Grandpa bought the ghost money, the sacrifice, a chicken and a bundle of incense in the street.
Grandma is tidying up the things to bring.
Set off! Our family is getting on the bus and walking on the road.
Suddenly, I asked, "grandpa, what does a great-grandfather look like?" Grandpa was silent and I turned to see that grandpa was carsick.
I thought: father should look like his father, I solved this mystery myself.
At my great-grandfather's grave, a gust of wind caressed my face, as if my great-grandfather had confided in the wind to tell me.
I knelt in front of the tombstone, and I thought I heard my great-grandfather tell me to study hard, and I said yes.
"It's normal to get sick and die." Grandpa said.
The paper money was burnt out and we all went home.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文15
Yesterday was the second day of qingming festival, and it was also a day of dust cleaning. My brother, my father and my mother went to the country grandma's house to go hiking in the mountain.
"It's raining during the tomb-sweeping day." Yes, yesterday it was raining, and we had nothing to say, and we had to climb up a step by step in the muddy mountain land.
At last, before the tomb of the taigong, the old woman and the little grandpa, all of us were awe-struck, standing in front of their graves. Dad gave me a burn incense, incense outside from time to time to smoke, the smell is so strong, let me smell the fragrance of it, immediately showed a frustrated, and sad look. All of our people are holding the hand of the incense, together for the "grave" small squire, great grandmother and grandfather made a ninety - degree bow, to show our respect for all of them.
I turned to pick up the basket that had been prepared, and put it respectfully in front of the grave of the taigong, the old lady and the little grandpa. The flowers in the basket were white, and there were a few white ribbons on the basket that were tied to the flowers and baskets. In a few green leaves, more solemn and solemn.
After we worship, began to in the "grave" small squire, great grandmother and grandfather to burn in hell money, father know they will play mahjong, it burned more to them, there are one hundred million, two hundred million, one million of the big money, also say to them: "everyone has don't rob." I have a lot of fun. They have so much money to spend a year. What else do they use?
Squire, great grandmother and grandfather you "walk" so early, I don't have a good filial obedience your old man's house, you left me, in that, accompany you only lonely and lonely, don't... No...... No...... And the "heartless" spring, summer, autumn, winter and lush forest. If you're still here, I'm going to be very dutiful to you.
As we walked away, we worshiped them again, and we went away reluctantly.
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文16
The annual qingming festival is here again. In order to commemorate the heroic sacrifice of revolutionary martyrs, our school organized the cemetery to sweep the graves of martyrs today. In order to sweep the grave today, I specially asked my mother to teach me two small white flowers last night. My mother said that the flowers they used to sweep the grave were made by their own hands, and I think I would have to do it myself to be more sincere.
After dinner, we prepared to set off. The teacher assigned us a group, and each group was assigned a team leader to assist the teacher in discipline. There are seven people in our group. I'm the group leader. We set out and walked all the way to the martyr's cemetery. The weather is good today, so there are a lot of people who visit the martyrs' cemetery, not only our school, but also other schools, and many adults to commemorate the revolutionary martyrs.
Everyone line up, in order in front of the monument bow, flowers, to the revolutionary heroes of reverence and grief! The students vowed to study hard in front of the heroic monument, to serve the motherland in the future, and to be a useful person to the society.
After coming out of the martyrs' cemetery, the teacher won the honor for our school in the last spot check in suzhou, so let us play in ting Lin park. Because it was spring, there were many flowers in the park, and there were patches of verdant grassland, where I took a deep breath, as if I could feel the sweet taste. Our large group of children is more like a newly hatched bird, rejoicing in the grass, not excited! We found an open space to group activities, and brought out the snacks we had brought out to share, and we ate while playing games. Telling stories, singing songs, dancing dancing, and playing with the music, even the teachers are tickling to join our team.
Has gone unconsciously one afternoon, our group of students in the entire process of activities, is very fit me this leader, who are not in violation of discipline, in order to reward them, I use my pocket money bought them each a cold drink. Hey hey, I this small group leader still be good!
清明節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文17
Qingming is a time of rain, people on the road want to be broken, unconsciously, is another year of Thanksgiving. Sacrificial ancestor is the eternal theme of qing Ming, the deceased has already, the comer can chase. Burn a stick of incense, a bouquet of flowers, to pursue the eternal nostalgia.
His father quietly lit the paper, and the fire did not start. The smoke was already in the air, and there was money on the grave of the old man's milk. For a moment, the two cemeteries were filled with flames.
Light smoke to go with the wind, light gray paper ash drifting to the path, for a moment I recall my endless memories, it is about the grandmother in the underground...
When I was a child, I lived in the mountains. My parents were very busy, and my grandmother sent me to school. Grandma was nearly sixty years old, with deep wrinkles on her temples. She laughed that it was a sign of years, but I didn't know these things, and I didn't want to go on the long road. Complain, grandma just lowered himself to silently, merry I scrambled up her back, looked at her panting on the mountain, with sleeves wiped the sweat from his brow, and I feel some cold, quietly put face to the front, a few wrinkles on her face, but there are too many, I also can't count. At that time, I thought she gave, and the granddaughter would double back to her.
But she was getting weaker and weaker, and didn't wait for the day I gave her back. When she died, I was crying. When walking in the road, often fantasy grandma stood beside me, and I went together, however, this dream has been in the past, grandma, you accompany me and my life.
The wild flowers of the tombs, the clear magnolia, they come out of the dark earth and swing in the transparent sunlight. They are containers of other time -- they are too small to hold a spring, but even the tiniest of lives have an unyielding memory that is recorded in the unfolding of the petals.
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The day before yesterday was tomb-sweeping day, my father said to take me to climb qingyun mountain. I heard the music, jumping three feet high. By the foot of the mountain, whew! Compared with me, this mountain is a giant among giants. Look at the face of the mountain, as if the mountain is saying to me: "young child, you still don't climb, but do not force yourself!" This will get me in a hurry. Think: not a mountain, I can not climb to the top of the mountain, I will not climb mountains later! But I did not know that the difficulties were still waiting for me! As soon as I climbed the mountainside with my father, I was so tired that I couldn't breathe, and I didn't climb any more. Dad, this is urgent, this is almost to the top of the mountain, and not climb, how to do? All of a sudden, dad doesn't care if I climb up on my own. My hair, hurried to go after father. After the fact, I knew that my father used this method to stimulate me in order to keep me climbing.
Climb and climb, just climbed to a side of the road, a share of the wind blows in the face, cool, and the mountain under a lot of difference. We were ready to set off after a short rest from the road. But are greeted, really impossible to climb up the stone, although the stone with artificial digging holes, but look at the smooth end, how to also feel a little shudder, eventually did not conquer fear I let father dragged up. Got to the top of the mountain, the mountain scenery panoramic view: the house is brown, farmland, forest green, the reservoir is clear, the mountain people like only small ants, in effort to climb up the... The present scenery is like a painting, it has no landscape painting elegant, but is endowed with deep poetry; It doesn't have the peace of the Mona Lisa, but it's so beautiful. After sitting for a while, I'm going down the hill. Dad went down from the west to try my guts. There are no stone steps in that place. All of them are flat stone faces. I look at them. My father taught me a trick: don't look at the road ahead, look at the road under your feet, or you will only be more afraid! I tried it. It worked! So I moved down the hill step by step. But dad you gave me a revelation: in the way of growing up again, do not need to pay attention to the road in front of you whether length or whether good or bad, only need to pay attention to the path of thy feet whether level off, so that your growth path is more firm and steadfast. How unusual the climb is!
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