New Year Prose 1 I am alone, and my father is always worried that I am not doing well and repeatedly urges me to spend the New Year with him.
Nearly thirty years old, I didn't go after all. It's not that I don't want to be reunited with him, nor do I hate his other family. I just think I should stay at home. It's thirty, and it should be light at grandpa's grave.
This year's Spring Festival is the most depressing. When I opened the door after a long trip, the spider web behind the corner door clearly told me the difference between home and nobody. I put down my bag, began to clean the house, make the bed with a fire, and began to live as usual.
I can always think of the days when my grandfather was still alive, or the figure of my mother more than ten years ago, the appearance of my relatives and their existence, and even their expressions can clearly emerge in my mind.
I think, here, I will always be closest to them, and they need me to accompany them for the New Year.
So I stayed, occasionally standing in a corner, looking at this familiar land. I looked at them enthusiastically, and they looked at me enthusiastically. Many times, I can't help blushing when I see their eyes.
Dad said he would come back to spend the New Year with me and burn incense for grandpa. I thought he had a long journey, and because I went home alone, he was forced to come back. I was afraid that he would not be reconciled, so I advised him not to come back. There is a home over there, and he should spend the New Year well, instead of accompanying me to sweep cobwebs and break porcelain bowls in this empty old house.
I'm afraid he will be sad eventually. If he doesn't want to come back because of me, and he doesn't want to live well, then how can he live a comfortable year? I told him that grandpa died and he could burn incense at home alone. I didn't even have a stone pier for cooking when I came back. If you don't want to come back, you won't. If you like, I'll make the bed and set the meal in the ancestral temple. So are you. Don't be forced to come back just because I'm back.
After all, he didn't come back, so I went to town to prepare the new year's goods on the 25th, so I could pay homage to my ancestors on the 30th.
My grandfather's hoe is broken today, but it has been put away for a long time. I use it to shovel weeds in the yard. The bottles, medicine cans and rags tied to branches that he discarded before his death were all piled up in the same place. I saw a lot of things he used and missed the scene. I didn't expect that in less than a year, we would be separated forever.
I've always wanted to work hard so that my father won't live such a hard life like his grandfather when he is old. I love him very much, and I am convinced that he loves grandpa very much, but he just can't let grandpa live a good life. Grandpa doesn't blame him, and neither do I.
Although I am alone this year, I can feel the breath of my loved ones, just like at the moment, I am lying in bed and my grandfather is watching me in a corner. He knows I'm coming back to spend the New Year with him.
Chinese New Year Prose 2 has been planned for several years and finally got the train ticket back to my hometown. I suddenly lost my weed-like irritability, but I lit a bunch of fireworks and bloomed in my mouth and eyebrows. The body is shaking with the hard seat of Pukuai, and the mind has joined the arrogance of high-speed rail.
Very close! Continuous mountains stand around the arch, regardless; The tall and straight Woods are lined with welcoming guests. In any case, the eyes only follow the winding cement road! Suddenly, several familiar village chiefs took a few steps, dropped their bags, leaned down and took a bunch of giggles, kissing their flowery faces hard.
Take a deep breath of the sweetness of hometown and nod to meet the white clouds and blue sky. The mountain village leans on pine trees, and the farmhouse is covered with light snow.
The fiery red of chopping wood in the kitchen cooked a pot full of fragrance, and the laughter that could not be diffused in the old house surprised the flocks of sparrows and swept the smoke curling up on the roof. How can I eat enough and eat all the food in my dream home? The sun rose in jiaozi's pot and finally passed out in the wine bowl.
When the chicken returns to its nest, the dog won't bark. The moon climbed to the top of the elm tree, mottled the tree shadows into criss-crossing seaweed, and slowly moved to the magpie nest on the poplar tree at the head of the village, causing snoring on the heatable adobe sleeping platform.
The murmur in the dusk echoed in my ears. My father's tobacco pouch was obviously extinguished, illuminating the adobe wall for decades and the poems written on my forehead all my life. Mother is weaving a big net with rambling words, all the family ties are covered, but everyone is in a good mood.
Go east for a while and turn around west. The river is still the river of the past, and the mountain is still the mountain of the past. It's just that time flies in childhood playmates, and the name of the child makes people reluctantly accept the role change.
The days are suddenly no longer neither salty nor light. A few firecrackers, a few cries of killing pigs, and the dull sound of popcorn all make people shudder. Life seems to be sprinkled with a pinch of monosodium glutamate and a handful of salty salt, and the added seasoning is blended into an increasingly strong flavor of the year, which permeates the air.
The market got up early and was ready. It was sunny when I went out. Backpackers, donkeys, choosers, drivers, call forward and answer back, meandering in rows, like a stream that melts in spring, gurgling outward from the corners of various ravines, merging into the mainstream of highways and heading for the sea of the market. The noise of the local accent on the booth, the hot fragrance of all kinds of snacks, and the noise of men, women and children have stirred up the opening of a big drama, leaving the cold for several days without hiding. After buying food, clothes and fireworks, everyone put aside their usual meanness. The pace is too late, and it is still drifting with the crowd. Unconsciously, it has been a long time.
When I got home, I found that I still missed the most important thing. Without red lanterns, red couplets, red blessings and red money, how can we welcome the prosperous New Year?
Looking forward to, looking forward to, Orion in the starry sky is on the edge of due south, and the Spring Festival is coming.
Waiting for a semester, waiting for the winter vacation, looking forward to a whole year, and then this Spring Festival. As a bus going home, the word "nian" is more active and haunts my mind for a long time.
Twenty-three, cantaloupes are sticky; Twenty-four ... I say this sentence almost every day Since the beginning of the 23rd, the family has become more and more prosperous every day, and the flavor of the year is getting stronger every day. Grandma steamed the steamed bread early, Dad posted the Spring Festival couplets, then bathed and washed away all the old diseases and troubles, and welcomed the new year happily.
Every day is like a year, and my mood will not be false because of it. Although there are only six short days from 23rd to New Year's Eve, I feel that every day is as long as a century. Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, Orion is just south of the starry sky, and finally looking forward to New Year's Eve.
On New Year's Eve, the flavor of the year at home is stronger. Spring returns to the earth, beaming. Today is the last day of 20 1 1, and tomorrow is the traditional year of the Chinese nation-the Year of the Loong! Jade rabbit leaves the old year, and golden dragon comes to spring. Tonight, I will witness this moment!
The firecrackers are ready, and the New Year's Eve dinner has begun. The firecrackers exploded and the New Year's Eve dinner began. The family was happy and had a peaceful and rich New Year's Eve dinner. Hey, wait, there is another big meal, haha, that is-Spring Festival Gala.
The theme of this year's Spring Festival Gala is "Going home for the New Year". Yes! The word "home" is the word that haunts the hearts of all wanderers at the moment. Go home, round and round, but some people are still working, how great they are. A song in the Spring Festival Evening, the cloud in my hometown, is dedicated to people who are homesick.
1 1: 59: 50, time is pressing 12. I can't restrain my excitement. The countdown is: 5,4,3,2, 1! At this time, firecrackers sounded, cheers sounded, and the New Year bell rang! The Year of the Loong has arrived!
Xianglong walks in the spring. On the first day of New Year's Day, I got a red envelope for New Year's greetings, which is my favorite. Of course, I should eat too!
Jiaozi is the staple food of the New Year. On New Year's Day, grandma served steaming jiaozi. Jiaozi stands for reunion. The family sat together and ate the reunion dinner with relish. Suddenly, my tooth was bitten. This jiaozi is wrong. It is sweet and hard. I took out a hard object, which was a coin. Mother said at this moment, "If you eat it, you will be lucky for a whole year." Oh! I suddenly realized that I was lucky to be late!
Spring Festival, a traditional festival in China, plays an indispensable role in the hearts of everyone in China. Here, I would like to pay tribute to your old age and wish you new progress every day in the new year! Happy every day! Happy new year!
After the New Year, I am looking forward to going home for the New Year.
Chinese New Year Prose 4 The Chinese New Year is over, and the "Spring Festival travel rush Peak" appears again.
"The Chinese New Year is coming, and I want to go home." This is the common aspiration of everyone who studies, works and works outside. Home is full of wanderers' wishes; Home, so warm. The voice of going home for the New Year is calling for wanderers. ...
Daughter goes to college in other places. "Spring Festival travel rush fever" turns on the ticketing channel, and she keeps an eye on the information of ticketing. When she grabbed the ticket home, she told me happily, "Mom, I'll be home at 1 1!" Seeing the snow outside the window, my daughter excitedly sent me a WeChat: "Go home, mom, I'm going home!" I couldn't help crying at that time. I miss her and my lovely daughter.
Now that the Spring Festival is approaching, every household is looking forward to their loved ones going home for the New Year. The atmosphere of family reunion is warm and happy. But because everyone is engaged in different jobs, many people just can't go home for the New Year. Like the operators of our thermal power plant, there are no holidays all year round. Now that I'm working, it's an extravagant hope to go home for the New Year. There are no holidays, only day shift and night shift before evening. They also want to go home for the New Year and have dinner with their families. For many years, when thousands of people are laughing and singing for the holidays, the operating workers of thermal power plants are seriously monitoring vegetables, doing inspections and implementing working procedures. "Stick to your post and ensure adequate supply" is the common aspiration of every thermal power plant worker.
Going home for the New Year touches the hearts of countless people. If you can go home for the New Year, people from other places will go home no matter how far away, and no matter how busy you are at work, you will be penniless when you go home. Going home, a beautiful term, always hits the hearts of homesick people.
When I go home, the happy smile on my family's face always warms everyone who loves my family. Going home after the Spring Festival, having dinner with my family, chatting with my parents at home, and talking with my brothers and sisters about things in work and life are full of infinite joy and joy. ...
Spring Festival is coming, do you want to go home? If you really can't get off work, just call and say hello. Being able to hear the voices of distant relatives is also the ardent expectation of family members!
Spring Festival, go home, gently hug your old mother, have a drink with your family, and send sincere wishes to each other. Go home, go home for the New Year. Take your lover and children home. Let's celebrate this wonderful 20 17 with our parents, brothers and sisters. ...
Chinese new year prose 5 Chinese new year, some melancholy.
Look forward to, look forward to. Just wait until the 30th.
Get up early, clean the whole house, then order three cups and four cups, put up Spring Festival couplets, put up blessings, set off firecrackers, and dance Qi Huan with pots and pans.
When the light is turned on, the red lantern hangs high, and the family sits around the coffee table, talking and laughing. Their hands will be warmly kneaded, and when different forms of jiaozi are served on the table, they will be happy and happy, and then they will wish a few words, drink a little wine and hum a happy ditty in a little drunkenness, which is beautiful and comfortable.
Fortunately, I am not here this year, and I am inevitably unhappy. I am on duty.
Outside the window, the yangko sounded, the old lady's cheerful and light steps twisted with the rhythm, happiness was covered with wrinkled smiling faces, and I was infected. In my agitation, I fell down and my unhappiness returned to my heart. How many years have you been here?
Yes, it's the Spring Festival.
I want to hide my unhappiness, but I have put it on my face. "Mom, what's the matter?" The son asked.
"Son, I'm sorry. Mom has to be on duty on New Year's Eve and can't accompany you for the New Year. " Sadness.
"Don't worry, mom, I accompany you on duty. It's only been a year, and someone has to be on duty! "My son's open-mindedness makes my mother feel ashamed.
"Otherwise, I will accompany you on duty." Husband mumbled something.
How happy and worried are you during the Chinese New Year? I don't think about it.
Miss the taste of childhood. The Spring Festival in my memory is actually the 30th anniversary night.
In my vague memory, my mother, who has been busy for a year, squinted and shouted "Nell, come and iron her feet" in the warm winter sun. This hot foot water is steamed bread water, and some of it is yellow. I was too lazy to soak it for an hour, and my whole body was very comfortable. Climb the hot kang at night and eat one or two steamed buns or radish buns, and you will know that the New Year is coming.
A little older, Chinese New Year is a family sitting around the fire, waiting for my father to hand out twenty cents of lucky money, waiting for my mother to take out some red apples from the cupboard, and everyone will chew them carefully. Simple but happy New Year.
If you are older, you will stay by the TV at the beginning of the new year. Dad can burn the stove, and mom will take out peanuts, melon seeds and fruit candy and eat them while watching them until there are cigarettes everywhere. This year is a good year.
As an adult, Chinese New Year is a family mobilization, family reunion dinner, dinner, and a large table of people. Eating, drinking, watching and laughing. Just wait for the new year bell to ring, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, and the new year will begin.
The flowers are similar every year, but the things are different, and the years go by.
Nowadays, the Chinese New Year is actually just a mood, a state of mind, and settled down in frolicking.
It's the Spring Festival.
Yu Dan said: Let go of trivial things and have a holiday for yourself, family and tradition.
Chinese New Year Prose 6 The Spring Festival is coming, and you have money but no money to go home for the Spring Festival. 654381October 26th, the annual Spring Festival travel rush peak began. Railway stations and bus stations are crowded with people from anxious to return who are eager to go home.
It is a traditional custom of the Chinese nation to go home for the New Year. No matter where you live and what your situation is, as long as the Spring Festival approaches, you will think of your hometown, your parents, your loved ones, your warm crib, your childhood friends ... The wings of missing fly over Qian Shan and connect with your richest emotions without any barriers. Therefore, people often say that people live for emotions, and people are busy for emotions.
Just joined the work, because of the construction in the field, near the Spring Festival, I will entrust someone to buy train tickets and look forward to going home for the New Year. In recent years, my work unit and home are all in Taiyuan, so there is no problem of going home for the New Year, and there is no experience of going home to anxious to return for the New Year.
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival. For a wanderer who is away from home, going home for the New Year should be the most important thing in a year. In that distant hometown, there always seems to be an invisible and intangible thread of life. Whether traveling around the world or crossing the ocean, whether rich or shy, it always unswervingly strings up the infinite homesickness of wanderers on the occasion of the New Year, pulling us to join the floating crowd and embarking on the journey of returning home without hesitation.
Going home for the New Year, family reunion, is of great significance to wanderers. So every year, Spring Festival travel rush is a sea of people, and the scene is shocking. Spring Festival travel rush, China is known as the largest periodic population migration in human history. It is suggested that China people should change their traditional ideas. Not everyone has to rush home for the New Year to avoid the Spring Festival travel rush peak. If we simply consider reducing the pressure on Spring Festival travel rush, it is also a way, and I am afraid it will be extremely difficult to implement.
Many people may have a feeling that the taste of the year has faded, probably just for food and clothing. The people's living standards have really improved greatly. Jiaozi and big fish and prawns can eat whatever they want, or even better. What you wear is what you buy when you see what you like, unlike when you were a child, adults only added new clothes on holidays. If we only position the concept of Chinese New Year on food and clothing, it will give people a feeling that the taste of the New Year is really weak.
The wife looks forward to her husband's return and the mother looks forward to her son's return. People who have worked hard outside for a year go home for the New Year and reunite with their relatives. On New Year's Eve, the whole family sat together, with a table full of tea, fruits and vegetables, eating the New Year's Eve slowly, watching the Spring Festival Gala, chatting about family and having fun. Isn't that an old saying that family reunion is a blessing?
Have money and no money, go home for the New Year!
How time flies! Before you know it, the year is over. It's Chinese New Year again, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers is still as loud as in previous years, but the feeling of Chinese New Year has changed a little in my heart.
When I was young, I always thought that Chinese New Year didn't matter. Mom said that my uncle and aunt would give me lucky money when they bought delicious food during the New Year, so I would hand it in every time I received it. Therefore, I have never seen the joy of other children receiving lucky money for the New Year. For me at that time, it was really meaningless to eat a lot of delicious food and buy beautiful fireworks during the Spring Festival. The so-called New Year's Eve is a family sitting on a table. At that time, I really couldn't understand why adults always like to drink a lot of wine, talk loudly as drunk as a fiddler, and even feel a little crazy.
Later, I learned something slowly. So what my mother said is true. I am very tired during the Chinese New Year, and I need to re-manage all kinds of relationships I like or dislike. It turns out that if you don't buy things for your uncles and aunts to celebrate the New Year, you really won't receive a lot of lucky money. It turns out that adults like to get drunk and talk loudly during the New Year because they are under great pressure outside. Only when they are in front of their families during the Spring Festival can they indulge themselves and talk about the pain they suffered in the past year.
After I was in high school, they didn't want the lucky money I handed in. The lucky money has become another pocket money for me. I can use this money to buy toys that I want but dare not tell my parents. You can also go to the supermarket to buy all kinds of snacks that you haven't eaten. It seems that I should be happy, but the fact is that I don't like Chinese New Year anymore, and there are even some annoying things.
Seeing this, I will probably feel that I have gone too far, or that I am melodramatic. When I was a child, I didn't care about Chinese New Year, because I really didn't have my own lucky money. When I grow up, I can plan my own money to buy what I want, and even hate Chinese New Year.
However, in fact, I hate Chinese New Year, not only because I have grown up, but also because I need to adapt to the embarrassment of New Year greetings and keep smiling in front of my disliked relatives. Also because I saw some things about life and death around me, I suddenly felt how this year passed, and I began to worry that time passed too fast, and I began to fear that the family would spend less and less time together.
The year in my hometown is always like this. People in my hometown have changed and changed. Sometimes I suddenly feel afraid, afraid that time will pass too fast, afraid that one day, I will be left alone. ......
Eat and drink during the New Year. If you belong to your own family, everything is ready for the holiday. Don't need too much trouble. The more you get to the Spring Festival, the less you can eat and the less you can drink and eat. Don't make it so complicated, there are so many meals left. You have to eat leftovers at the next meal. If you cook too much, you have to eat leftovers. I can't eat much after a busy day. Isn't this exhausting yourself? Have time to have a rest, okay? Chinese New Year is more tiring than going to work, and it is not worth the loss.
It's not like it used to be. If I go back to 30 years ago, people my age will have children and grandchildren. It's no use trying to fill the house now. 1979, Beijing implemented family planning, and a couple only had one child, regardless of the son and daughter. Finally, I had a girl, but no more. Grandpa can't, grandson is absolutely hopeless, and the reality is right in front of us. Why talk about children and grandchildren? My parents are long gone. Chinese New Year means that the two brothers get together for two days, and the rest of the time is a family of three. Sometimes there are two people in the family. I can't eat much, I can't drink much, and I'm too busy. Better be quiet. Fortunately, I am a lively and quiet person. It's not a good thing to drink too much every day during the Spring Festival. My head is dizzy and my brain is not very bright. What else can I write?
If I drink too much today, I won't talk about the Chinese New Year. I can't think of these words because my mind is full of alcohol. I like the excitement of Chinese New Year, and I also like silence. This is good, this is good.
Happy Mother's Day, Mom.
Mom: Happy Mother's Day! The rich voice precipitated the affectionate greetings to her mother, which made her happy. A gentle greeting from my son made my lonely mother no longer lonely, and the loneliness of wandering past memories was no longer bleak. A gentle greeting from my son washed away the fatigue of mother's life and shook off the busy dust.
A gentle greeting from my son fills my mother's happy pocket, and all the hardships are enough to have this greeting from my mother. I want to stay a little longer and extend my voice a little longer at that moment of greeting. On this day, it was a day when my mother squandered luxury and condensed 365 days of hard work to enjoy this moment. Thanks son!
The child has his mother's ticket stub in his hand. No matter where you go, don't forget that his mother's boat, no matter how long it takes, can carry you. It will berth for you in your harbor and ride the wind and waves at any time when you need it. Go ahead, son!
Today is Mother's Day. When you receive a happy greeting from your child, don't forget that your mother may be expecting your greeting. Let's say a word to our elderly mother: Happy Mother's Day!
Chinese New Year Prose 9 is coming, and the year is coming to an end. Time flies ... really fast, life comes bit by bit. The accumulation of experience has made me find a "blank, ordinary life memory. In this vast world, I will show very little, and time is always passing by a little bit;
Waiting in loneliness leaves me with emptiness. I can't stand the cold in winter. In the cold wind, I turned and walked a long way. I looked back and saw snowflakes flying in the wind. I hid in the crowd to find a gap. Although a little lonely, but a person silly for a long time, neither long nor short. After more than 20 years, I'm afraid I can only remind myself of all my experiences without feeling bitter.
Whenever a person calms down, there is always a sense of sadness. In this journey, I finally want to understand where the inexplicable sadness and self-deprecating excitement come from. I don't expect success, and I don't want to have much wealth. It is enough to be able to build your own home and live a plain life.
Looking at the appearance at that time, I felt a trace of historical dust more or less. Although the time is not long, there is also a strange and unfamiliar feeling. Is that yourself? What kind of state is that? How subtle was the inner world at that time? ……
Many times, there are also many people, it is not easy to know what kind of historical rhyme is printed on some of their moments. Perhaps, such a life record,
I have a strong inner world and a thinking mind for this kind of tracing or pondering. Let me see the boundaries that have never appeared in my life.
But I am an ordinary person. See the difference between what you think, say and do in this nature!
Life is like this, we should live in a down-to-earth way: we will encounter all kinds of difficulties, and we have the best way to solve all the difficulties. It's a long road, Xiu Yuan, and sometimes it's not natural and unrestrained. People are always individuals and will eventually rotate. In fact, when we come to this world, we will always make many friends in the noisy crowd.
Help each other. What I say to myself or others the most is: always let yourself get up more times than fall down.
When I never think about someone, I always feel that there is a hole in my heart, but I can't fill it. What I missed before was not a bad thing. What you missed may not come back.
Time keeps moving forward, in fact, plain days are the most practical life, and the new year has begun again.
In short, my heart is at sixes and sevens, I don't know what to say! All right, that's it.
Maybe it's time to change something more profound for yourself.
When I was a child, I grew up in my hometown of Gansu and had several brothers and sisters. At that time, the family was very poor. In my memory, what our rural children look forward to most is the Chinese New Year.
Because during the Spring Festival, we can all put on new clothes and shoes and get lucky money from our parents. We also hid the dime we got, just like we had a baby.
Every New Year's Eve, my mother will cook several dishes with the pork she feeds early. Such as pig ears, pig hearts, pig livers and pig tails. The smell is mouth watering. Parents always give the deceased elders and relatives first, and at the same time educate us to respect the old and love the young and honor our parents when we grow up. Then we can have New Year's Eve dinner. Xiang, these delicious foods are not available to us at ordinary times. Adults should drink some homemade grain wine, which is very beautiful. At that time, there was no fish at home, and grandma made a special New Year's Eve dinner, which was more than enough every year.
Then mother began to chop dumpling stuffing and wrap jiaozi. Dad plays poker with us, playing "5, 10, k", "Race to the Top" and so on. Adults will put a newspaper on their faces when they lose, called "posters", and our children will be punished if they lose. Until twelve o'clock, we started to set off small firecrackers, only to see a crackling sound, accompanied by the laughter of friends, resounding through the whole village.
After the reunion in jiaozi on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the adults took our children to the village to pay New Year greetings to every household and wish each other well. After the second day and the third day of junior high school, I followed my parents to visit relatives several kilometers away and took a walk and rest along the way. I was very happy.
1962, I came to the Corps and settled in the 7th Division128th Company. I became an employee of the company, became a family here, and now my children and grandchildren are full.
With the development of urbanization and the improvement of living standards, people live in buildings, and new changes have taken place in the new year. Now our family has more than 20 dishes every year, including chicken, duck and fish, delicious food and everything. Then the family began to eat New Year's Eve (reunion dinner), but after eating it, they could never find the previous fragrance. People in the company play cards while watching the Spring Festival Gala. There are more kinds of entertainment at night, but fewer fireworks. On the morning of New Year's Day, after eating jiaozi, every family watched TV at home, and the whole family began to send messages of blessing to each other on their mobile phones, WeChat and mobile phones. It's no longer like going door to door to pay New Year's greetings. Relatives always take their own cars or taxis during the New Year, and seldom ride bicycles or walk.
Now that the pace of life has accelerated and the taste of the year has faded, I always feel that it is not as warm as it used to be.