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The New Year composition was written in Wenzhou, with 400 words.
Nianwei

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the pace of 2008 is finally near. More than half a month before the Chinese New Year, families have begun to plan how to celebrate the New Year nervously.

The firecrackers alarmed the whole village. Wow, it's New Year! So soon, after the New Year, I will be fourteen years old, and I feel really grown up. Take advantage of the Chinese New Year to celebrate!

After the New Year's Eve dinner, I quickly went home "crazily". Today's food is different. You see: chicken, duck, fish, seafood ... you really have everything. At dinner, my mother handed me a red envelope (I know it's called "lucky money") and said, "Happy New Year!" I took the red envelope and said happily, "Happy New Year, Mom!" " Mother gave her brother another red envelope. At this time, the younger brother said innocently, "If every day is like Chinese New Year, how wonderful it would be!" "Ha ha ha!" We burst out laughing. Although I laughed, I also had my brother's real thoughts that day. I believe everyone will also have this idea: if you want to eat better and dress better, take more lucky money!

After dinner, I took out the fireworks and let them play with the children. Put on the "banana fan" first. I held the handle of the "banana fan" tightly and quickly lit the fuse. After the fuse emits white smoke, Mars will shoot in all directions. Too bad you didn't see it. That scene is really wonderful. "Mars" is colorful, especially all kinds of pearls in it; We also released an astronaut. After the fuse was lit, the "astronaut" flashed sparks, gave off green light and rushed into space.

Needless to say, the excitement of 2008 is what everyone expects. But while we were happy and "crazy", my mother told me earnestly: "Behind the year is a heavy responsibility. You are one year older, so think more about life. " Yes! Facing the new year, I want to take on more responsibilities. I am determined to study hard and repay the expectations of my parents and teachers with excellent results.

It is better to celebrate the new year every year, and it is not until this year that we really taste the taste of the year.

Looking forward to the new year

In fact, I look forward to the Spring Festival as much as the children, but I don't count with my fingers like them. There are only a few days before the first day of the first month. I can have a long holiday during the Chinese New Year and have enough time to spend with my mother. I can eat mustard steamed by my mother at every meal, which I never eat outside. I'm not afraid that my meat will grow day and night in those days. Whenever we frequently use chopsticks to hold steaming and delicious mustard meat, I can see the happiness and satisfaction on my mother's face from the arc drawn by chopsticks.

Mom panicked. Every year from the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, she is busy scrubbing all the utensils that can hold food without touching the ground in the biting cold yard. When she saw us, she smiled and took off her wool hat to show us the sweat on her head. On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, she started to steam steamed bread and steamed jujube hill bean curd. We complained bitterly that she was asking for trouble. Just order some steamed buns in the street. What does she say the steamed bread tastes like?

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, no matter how busy we are, our sisters will take time to go home. On that day, we will make meatballs and hemp leaves. Although I have been out of the countryside for a long time, my mother still keeps the habit of staying in her hometown and likes to fry new year's goods in boiled meat. For this reason, she always starts collecting branches and branches in summer and waits for fires during the New Year. Stir-fry all kinds of new year's goods. Only she can master the cooking temperature of clay pots.

I should also take time off at the age of 30 to see it. My mother, tired for a few days, looked at all kinds of new year's goods and hurried to eat. Go back to your home to watch your birthday when you are full. Mother-daughter farewell on this day every year has a special taste in your heart, because a daughter who is married according to the rules will not be able to watch her birthday at home until the second day of the first month of next year. And this other mother and daughter feel as distant and long as mountains and water, but it only takes two days. Walking on the small road in front of my house that I have walked countless times, my back is printed with warmth and concern. I walk slowly, but I never look back. This kind of warmth and concern has dragged on for a long time.

Firecrackers are far and near, the air is filled with attractive fragrance, and the Spring Festival couplets just posted by people on the roadside are blown up by the wind. The car of the bus is empty, and the car is driving very fast in the sparsely populated street, and the driver is also anxious to go home for the New Year. At home, his mother is also looking out of the window waiting for him to go home for the New Year. When I got off the bus, I loudly said to the driver, "Happy New Year!"

The new year has really arrived in our expectation.

Looking forward to the new year

Chinese New Year is a feeling, an experience, an encounter and perhaps a realm.

The best experience left in my memory is the day when I spent the New Year at my grandmother's house in rural Henan in primary school. At that time, every Chinese New Year was the most exciting event in life. Early, just in winter, before the winter vacation, I have been looking forward to the New Year. Because, Chinese New Year means that adults and children have a holiday, and they don't go to work, school or school. Everyone can rest and have fun at home. Of course, I know now that it's just a child's misunderstanding of life, but I still like this misunderstanding.

The first pleasure of Chinese New Year is that there are many people. I remember that one year on the third day of the Lunar New Year, friends and relatives came to visit me just after breakfast, and until eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the guests were still in an endless stream. Second aunt, third aunt, uncle, aunt, uncle, cousin, it seems that all relatives in the world get together on this day. At least 10 table was set at noon, and grandma's five-hole yard was full of people, which was a bit crowded. What makes me proud is that I kicked shuttlecock with all the children in the yard and defeated the invincible hand.

Needless to say, the second greatest pleasure of Chinese New Year is eating. Grandma stirred up the red dates, peanuts, dried sweet potatoes and persimmons that had been collected for many days. Grandpa opened the lid of the big bamboo basket that had been covered with a thick layer of snow in the corner of the yard, revealing the baked persimmons, which were bright red with cold and soft to melt. Not to mention lunch, which contains all the food for a lifetime, including white flour steamed bread, fried oil angle, vegetarian meatballs, beef meatballs, chicken meatballs, braised pork, crispy pork, and crystal sugar lotus soup and so on. At that time, adults and children were too careless and impolite, and they took a dish with three bites. Because everyone's stomachs are empty, they can't even eat tortillas on ordinary days. Therefore, when it comes to satiety, no one cares about face.

The third good thing for the Spring Festival is what every child wants, and that is the lucky money. But in those years, people were poor. I still clearly remember that one year the production team gave each family fifty cents, saying that they would buy salt for the New Year. So although there are many guests, there are only a handful of people who can really give me lucky money. My second aunt usually gives me twenty cents, and my third aunt gives me fifty cents, which is often the most among all relatives. Most others give five cents or ten cents, and more people don't get a penny. Even so, I can still receive nearly two yuan a year later, which is already a lot of wealth.

For me, there is another unique pleasure in Chinese New Year, that is, setting off firecrackers. There is nothing unusual about setting off firecrackers. Who hasn't let go of kicking and thundering yet? My pleasure lies in playing with guns. It is a small firecracker made of some gunpowder and flint on two or three layers of paper rolls. Hold it with your fingertips, aim one end at the ground and throw it hard. You can scare others at any time with a bang. In grandma's village, there is a family of three brothers who all make and sell cannons. At that time, my family lived in Shenyang, a distant northeast city. Whenever I return to Shenyang from my hometown after the Chinese New Year, I will tell my neighbors, children and classmates at school all the interesting things and mysteries of smashing guns. Sometimes I will tell them about the experience of tying birds with baskets or lanterns with bamboo sticks in the snow. Are unheard of and insatiable.

One day, my father stood on the top of a high cliff and called me: It's time to start school. Let's go back to Shenyang tomorrow. I just sat there and cried in front of a large group of children.

Later, there were many different life experiences, and there were many different life situations or experiences about the New Year.

In the early 1970s, I went to the countryside with my parents and spent the New Year in Michang Brigade of Dongga Commune in Changtu County, Liaoning Province. The main features of Chinese New Year there are eating sticky bean buns, stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut and, of course, jiaozi with pork and sauerkraut stuffing. Young people play poker and gamble when they have nothing to do at night. The bet is cigarettes or dried tofu (that is, thousands). From dark to dawn, if you are hungry, you will eat dried tofu first, and whoever loses will pay in the end. If it is gambling on cigarettes, then by dawn, the cigarettes will either have been sucked away or turned upside down into an empty paper tube. Whether it's cigarettes or dried tofu, you don't care about winning or losing, you just care about having fun. At that time, the Chinese New Year was accompanied by firecrackers, but in a foreign land, I didn't know when I would return to China, and I was vaguely worried.

When I went to the countryside in those years, I went back to Shenyang one year and went to the family hospital where I used to live for the New Year. That night, we agreed to stay at Uncle Han's house (after our family went to the countryside, Uncle Han moved from the original house to a bigger house belonging to our family), but at five or six o'clock in the evening, Uncle Han suddenly said that his relatives had come to a place where I didn't sleep. Although I am seventeen or eighteen years old, I have no social experience and feel cold at once. I went to uncle Wang's house next door to say goodbye. Uncle Wang is an administrative cadre. He doesn't usually have much contact with our family, but he keeps me. At that dinner, I ate jiaozi and Hericium erinaceus, a rare delicacy I heard for the first time. Although I slept on the floor at night, I slept very warm.

Now, I seem to be afraid of the Spring Festival. One reason is that the Spring Festival means that you are one year older, and the dull days somehow slip away. The more important reason is that the Spring Festival has gradually lost its interest and charm: both urban civilization and modern civilization refuse to visit, and even people living in a family compound are not interested in visiting; Besides, many cities forbid setting off firecrackers, so the China New Year is meaningful only on the calendar. So, young people simply go to Christmas, Thanksgiving and Valentine's Day. As a result, the China tradition of China culture linked by festivals dried up like the Yellow River.

Chinese New Year is an emotional cohesion, an emotional fusion, a spiritual recognition and a continuation of blood. Therefore, I really hope to find back those childhood feelings: curling smoke, noisy crowds, gatherings of relatives and friends, enthusiastic firecrackers, and various customs with thousands of years of history. ...

I'm looking forward to the feeling of spending the New Year in China.

Nianwei

The spring breeze has been blowing slowly, and the plum blossoms in full bloom in the twelfth month have stood on the snow. Silently, it will follow the wind with learning and friends. When the spring breeze came to Xu Lai's side, he stretched out and refreshed himself ... It turned out that it was also looking forward to the arrival of spring.

This year is colorful, this year is full of flavor, this year is full of fireworks. ...

Livia Wei

What a coincidence! There is snow this year!

Flying in the wind, more than stars, whiter than cotton, more beautiful than meteors ... it is like a sacred object given to us by God, because we also have a pure heart like learning. Wrapped in white, the chimney on the roof, the bird shadow on the antenna pole, and the lotus pond in the distance ... were suddenly hit by my sister's snowball, and I happily returned one to my sister. In this way, a snowball fight began to break out ... when we were exhausted from playing and fell in the snow, snowflakes kissed our little faces, which was very cold and comfortable. But when the snow on my clothes turns to sleep, I feel cold!

The smell of gunpowder

I think everyone knows that the smell of gunpowder is very bad, but I often feel that the smell of gunpowder is very good, even the smell of oil smoke from gas stations, so do I.

When the first firecrackers sounded, I knew it was New Year. When dozens of firecrackers rang, I knew it was the New Year. Bursts of smoke began to spread and surrounded us, and the smoke seemed to engulf us ... The firecrackers in my ears were mixed with the smell of gunpowder, and I felt the taste of this year. ...

However, our place is far less lively than the city, but with this strong smell, even a little is enough for me.

Meal taste

Night, quiet. There are no firecrackers in my ears, but the sound of having a reunion dinner has covered my hearing, and my ears seem to be deaf. ...

There is a big dinner on the table. Rice cakes, jiaozi, roast duck, roast chicken ... I really want to suffocate in this air. Everyone on the table, old and young, was rude and ate it up in a short time.

Ah! What a delicious meal!

Year flavor = rice flavor+snow flavor+gunpowder flavor. This year has gone too far.

It's New Year! Dawn all the way through the night sky; Lanterns fly on the eaves; Stick couplets on the wall; A new dress ran out of the closet; Firecrackers resounded through heaven and earth; Pieces of rosy clouds are flying in the air; A cheer invited the red sun; A word of blessing is passed down from mouth to mouth-Chinese New Year! The land of China is full of joy, and Chinese people all over the world celebrate the Spring Festival. Looking forward to the information of spring. The spring breeze brings the fragrance of the earth, and the melting ice and snow are particularly brilliant in the sun. Looking around, everywhere is bright red, full of joy and celebration! Wearing new clothes, strolling in the wide street, almost all the shops on both sides are closed, only a few are making a big splash, and there are mountains of beautifully packaged goods piled up at the door, which makes people see things in a blur. The streets are empty, clean and tidy, abandoning the hustle and bustle of the twelfth lunar month and the busy scene of crowds of people, allowing people to walk in spring. Motorcycles and cars carrying happy people, as well as big bags of rich new year's goods, rushed to their parents' homes, looking forward to the reunion of their children and having a harmonious and happy year! Leading to the slender and deep roadway, a pair of Spring Festival couplets is full of joy and interest; The word "fu" is powerful and glittering. Most of these are "night pavilions for the elderly", which are the most joyful and lively places in 2008. A motor vehicle arrived here, and the smiling children got out of it. Most of the parents standing in front of the door are full of energy. There was no one in the carriage, and laughter floated in the house; The road is very narrow, and the road is occupied by constant affection. The flavor of the year is strong, and the strongest is midnight. The whole family sits around the dining table and has an annual special dinner-New Year's Eve. Our Hetao New Year's Eve dinner is particularly delicious. What Hetao hard four plates, stewed pork with sauerkraut, all kinds of seasonal dishes filled the table. The family drank heartily and chatted about their family. I had a delicious meal, filled my stomach and warmed my heart. Red lanterns give off fiery red and soft light, so beautiful! On this beautiful reunion night, what a spectacular sight thousands of lanterns will be! Another table has been set in the living room. The clean and bright coffee table is filled with plates of dried fruits, fruits and sweets, and the hosts in the TV are all dressed in beautiful holiday red clothes, saying festive and auspicious words. Some serious and cold programs in the past have also become interesting stories that people like to see during the Spring Festival, making everyone happy. However, as soon as eight o'clock arrives, the audio-visual meeting of thousands of families will become the same program and their faces will become the same. I think this Spring Festival Gala is magnificent, with many programs, harmonious and lively atmosphere and wonderful. Humorous sketches, passionate songs and dances; It is both elegant and beautiful in the south and poetic; There is also the passion, enthusiasm and generosity of northerners. Let me feast my eyes! Among the many programs in the Spring Festival Evening, I only like two programs. Migrant workers enter the city from the heart. Entering the City shows the vitality and innovation ability of contemporary college students, which makes people shine, gives people a dynamic, positive, upward and unremitting feeling of the spirit of this special group of urban migrant workers, and makes people pay higher respect to migrant workers in dazzling actions. I think "From the Heart" must be the most shocking program. A group of country babies, dressed in rustic clothes, are plain enough to impress people. Perhaps there is no warm and euphemistic song and dance; Maybe there is no humor in the comedy sketch; There may not be the domineering performance of the big stars, but after a word, the applause was like a tide, and many people immediately shed crystal tears. Abandon the sculpture naturally, and clear water produces hibiscus. The most innocent face, the most sincere words, is the most powerful tear gas, which makes people remember. My heart is dancing, my heart is surging, and the New Year bell is coming to us. Everyone's heart is attracted by the beauty of spring and will usher in the footsteps of spring. The night is like gauze, the stars are shining, the breeze is blowing, the dead branches are sprouting, the new mud is fragrant and the songs are flying. In the gestation of winter, spring is full-fledged and coming soon. The earth is full of the breath of spring! The singer's voice is more eager for spring, and the comedian's smile is more brilliant. Spring is coming! Coming! The light footsteps of the second hand soon sent away the tired dog, and the crisp bell ushered in the lovely golden pig. Spring has finally arrived, and with the reunion of the family, firecrackers broke through the ice floe like a flood. Fireworks poured into the night sky like mushrooms after rain, and in an instant, the sky was a magnificent scene of flowers. A loud noise also came, accompanied by bursts of snowy nights, knocking down the roof; One by one, the colored balls rose in the air, drawing a beautiful arc, and even the stars and the moon became dark. It's really a fire tree and silver flowers, picturesque. The figure is like a flood, like waves, and fireworks are like birds in the grass. This is light, this is light, this is light, just like a painting that changes from time to time, giving people a dreamlike feeling! Finally, the next wonderful spring and autumn is expecting us to sweat and write this brilliant "Year of the Ox"!

The firecrackers are still so loud and deafening; Fireworks are still so gorgeous and dazzling. Children are still looking forward to the Spring Festival, and adults are still so busy. I walk under the bright night sky with fireworks, but I feel that the flavor of the year is getting stronger.

Once upon a time, we were not rich, but the Chinese New Year was so delicious. After the winter vacation, we began to look forward to the New Year, turning over the calendar and counting the days every day. It seems that this is a sacred day, and all children can play happily and get red envelopes happily. Although there is not much money in the red envelope, it feels good. I often wonder whether the poorer the place, the stronger the flavor of the year, and whether I should escape to a small village to feel the rich atmosphere of the Spring Festival there.

Once upon a time, there weren't so many kinds of sweets for you to choose from, and there weren't so many rich meals for you to be picky about, but everyone sat around a table and it was always so delicious. Maybe the taste of this food and candy will gradually disappear with age. Now that life is good, I can eat whatever I want all year round, so I don't have to dial the target day every day to wait for the New Year. Without an expectation, people will be lazy.

Once upon a time, children liked to get together and play firecrackers at the end of the year. Fifty cents a pack, everyone had a good time. Now everyone sleeps late on the first day of the lunar new year, and they have to make phone calls repeatedly. While eating, I played qq on my mobile phone, stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice into my mouth and left, but I didn't know where to hide to read mobile novels. It can't be said that this is the harm brought by mobile phones, but it has affected people's lives now. The old man hasn't had a good chat with the child, and the child's qq will keep ringing or the phone will keep ringing. Old people always sigh, maybe this is the progress of the times, which is inevitable.

Once upon a time, children had nowhere to go without computers and online games. They got together to play chess, with adults guiding them and laughing. Now how to soak in front of the computer all day, all kinds of game icons flood the desktop, staring at the screen through four or five Baidu lenses, never leaving. This is probably how many years children have spent!

Once upon a time, on New Year's Eve, the whole family got together, eating melon seeds and watching the Spring Festival Gala. The whole family is in harmony Now, we have more choices in life and everyone's mind is more open. Thirty nights, there were Internet cafes, karaoke and strolling in the street. Perhaps the technology in the past is too backward, and only a dozen inches of black and white Spring Festival Gala can be provided to everyone, but why did you change the color and change it to a bigger one, but it lost so much flavor?

Now, new clothes are still available, and they are more fashionable; There are fireworks, more gorgeous; The food is still there and richer; There is one more thing about the 30th anniversary, why the taste of the year is so weak. Is it really because of my age? Then I'd rather not grow up. I walked under the splendid fireworks and recalled the past. Maybe this is a sign of a previous life. Maybe there is something missing from the improvement of living standards. Maybe Nianwei is the victim of this, at least in my eyes.

Now, when more and more friends get together to discuss the New Year, they will invariably talk about the fading of the flavor of the year. I think this is a sign of growth, and this is the beginning of our thinking about the changes around us. Maybe we shouldn't just talk about how bland the New Year is. We should find the innocent heart of childhood, rediscover the changes around us with children's eyes and feel the atmosphere of the New Year.

Now, we have more advanced communication tools, and we can have more powerful media to spread the flavor of the year here and gradually spread it to our young hearts, but we have the responsibility to choose those long traditions with strong flavor of the year with rational eyes and let them be better passed down in our hands.

Fireworks are still blooming in the sky. I picked up the firecrackers left on the ground, lit them with fire and threw them into the air like when I was a child. "Jump", a loud explosion dispelled the thick childhood atmosphere.

Except for the Spring Festival, every year at the end of the year, I can't help but be ecstatic. The Spring Festival is coming. Because it is the most important and grand festival in China, I can get a lot of lucky money, eat delicious candy, play with toys I haven't played before and watch beautiful fireworks. But the Spring Festival is really as grand as before. Do I still want it to come as before? I can't.

When I was young, the Spring Festival was very strong. Relatives far away from home will rush home for the Spring Festival and bring back new clothes, candy and lucky money. At that time, there were only a few lights and cheap fireworks at night, but children's laughter was everywhere.

On New Year's Eve, the whole family get together for New Year's Eve dinner. I was full after eating a hearty dinner, but my mother forced me to eat white rice and said, "We must have New Year's Eve." I ended up eating my nose to pieces. After dinner, everyone chatted and played mahjong happily until evening.

There are always two fireworks on New Year's Eve-one before and one after the Spring Festival Gala. At that time, my family watched the Spring Festival Gala together. I always wanted to finish it, but I always fell asleep before I finished it. I just don't forget to remind my mother to wake me up before twelve o'clock before going to bed, but in fact I have never been woken up. The next day, I will be sorry and complain that my mother didn't wake me up.

On the first day of New Year's Day, I asked a group of children to drag the money left after "handing it in" around the street, making up what money to buy fireworks and what money to buy favorite items. At that time, the Spring Festival would be busy for many days.

Now I have grown up, but the strong flavor of the year only exists in my memory of the Spring Festival. Everyone still has a reunion dinner together, and the food on the table is richer. After dinner, they went home and didn't chat together. Everyone is busy in his post, and seems to forget whether he works for life or lives for work.

In the evening, dad will buy a lot of fireworks to go home. Fireworks explode into the sky, and then another one will follow, exploding in the sky. I am confused and dazzled, but the children laugh less and I don't want to participate. Do you think this security check really passed? What if this is unqualified? I don't know whether my safety awareness has improved or I am afraid of my hands and feet.

I don't know when I have been promoted to a "late sleeper". I don't go to bed until twelve o'clock. It's not difficult to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but I'd rather stay alone and watch TV dramas than watch the boring Spring Festival Gala with my family. My parents went to the teahouse to play cards, my brother watched cartoons, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of 12.

On New Year's Day, my pocket was full of lucky money. Now I don't have to hand in the lucky money. Now I don't have to buy my own fireworks, and it's much better than before. But I miss the days when I figured out how to save money.

It's the Spring Festival, but everyone is still doing the same thing as usual. Mom and dad still play their mahjong all day, I still play my computer, and my brother still watches his TV. Everyone seems to live a life without each other, just eating together and sleeping at home.

Where is the taste of Chinese New Year now? I'm confused.