The month-long winter vacation life is coming to an end. Looking back on winter vacation life this month, I feel that there are still many stories to tell. The following are five essays I brought to you for your reference!

1 The arrival of winter vacation makes it difficult for me to restrain my inner joy. As a matter of fact, I had a very full winter vacation, and it was gratifying whether it was the celebration of the New Year or the self-improvement brought by my study. For me at this stage, I can make good use of my time to get better growth, and I also look forward to better performance in my study in the new semester after the winter vacation.

Because of the Chinese New Year, my parents and I had a reunion dinner at home, and I was able to get together for dinner with my father who worked in other places. For me, this day is undoubtedly a memorable moment, and I also hope that time can press the pause button to make the warm moment longer. I still remember my inner expectation when I was waiting for my father's return at the station. Maybe this is the sincere emotion I wanted to express when I was a child. Before the Spring Festival, my grandfather and I bought Spring Festival couplets in the street and posted them on both sides of the gate. Observing the handwriting on the Spring Festival couplets seems to express good wishes for the New Year. In the evening, we enjoy the Spring Festival Gala program at home and laugh happily from time to time. Although we can watch the Spring Festival Gala program every year, we still look forward to it for a long time.

Although the winter vacation was pleasant, there were still many regrets. On the one hand, my parents refused to celebrate my birthday on New Year's Eve, mainly because my parents were worried about my health and refused this request. I can only go to sleep as soon as possible and fantasize about what will happen in the new year from time to time. On the other hand, it's a pity that I can't play the fireworks in previous years. Although I know that not setting off fireworks will help the environment, I feel that this New Year seems to be worse without these elements. Although I feel a little sorry, I am still happy about this winter vacation, especially the lucky money I received means that I can buy a lot of snacks and toys.

Compared with playing, learning can't fall behind during the winter vacation. Because I made a study plan for the winter vacation in advance, I can carry it out, and I finished winter vacation homework within one week after the winter vacation. Because some students live nearby, I can often visit them. Through borrowing notes and active consultation, I realize my lack of study. I am also glad that with the help of my classmates, I can concentrate on my studies during the winter vacation. Maybe I didn't do well in the final exam, so I don't want to make the same mistake again. In short, I passed the exam.

Although the winter vacation is over, I feel unforgettable. I also understand that being immersed in the past will make it difficult for me to grow up in the future, so I will actively welcome the arrival of the new semester and hope to make progress in my studies.

The winter vacation is coming. I'm so happy. In this holiday, I like snow best. In this winter vacation, I can enjoy playing with snow, standing in the snow with my friends, picking up snow and hitting people, and swimming in this world. Whether it is the previous winter vacation or this winter vacation, it is still so interesting.

I never spend my winter vacation at home to keep warm. After all, I like playing at my age. How can I stay at home willingly? Holidays must be interesting. Although this holiday is very cold, my friends and I don't feel very cold, because we are running wildly and playing wantonly in the snow, whether it is a snowball fight or a snowman without art, it is enough to make me sweat and play heartily, so I won't feel cold. At the end of the day, our noses are red with cold, but we still don't want to go home and still long for the clean and white world outside. I play with my friends in the village until dark every day. After being shouted by my parents countless times, I went home sweetly and didn't forget to make an appointment to come back the next day.

There are two holidays in a year, and my favorite is probably the winter vacation. Because the winter vacation is coming for the Spring Festival, all my family members will come back for reunion. At that time, my grandparents will not be left at home, and my parents and relatives will come back. Therefore, winter vacation also means family reunion and a lively life. Therefore, in this winter vacation, I still enjoy the care and spoil of my elders. The winter vacation is literally cold, but in fact my heart is warm. Besides, I actually like the cold of winter vacation. As children now, it's time to yearn for the outside world. During the winter vacation, I saw a thick layer of snow on the ground, which was really beautiful. I think every winter vacation comes, when it snows, countless footprints, large and small, step on a piece of snow. This is really a beautiful painting.

Winter vacation is beautiful. Even if most animals hibernate and the leaves are gone and bare, the snow-white gives people a pure feeling, which is a special beauty different from other seasons. I like birds coming out in this season, even if it is cold. When I saw them, I thought they were really strong. This kind of situation is in the book. When I really see them, I feel beautiful.

My winter vacation is spent playing with friends, enjoying the snow and staying with my family. I like this winter vacation, it belongs to me, and it is the winter vacation in my memory. No matter how many years in the future, I believe that such a time will be stored in my memory forever.

This winter vacation, I came to Beijing for the Spring Festival. Although it was only six days, the days there were unforgettable.

The day I first came to Beijing, the sky was blue, cloudless and endless. I have never seen such a blue sky, and the whole person feels refreshed and warm in the warm sunshine. I am happy to say to my mother, "Mom, the weather here is really good. Who said it was cold in the north? " "It's a nice day today," my mother replied with a smile. "It is rare for Beijing to have such weather today!" That day, we went to Tiananmen Square and looked at the flying national flag and the solemn armed police soldiers. I think this is Beijing, the capital of our motherland. In the afternoon, we visited the Forbidden City. It doesn't look big outside, but when we walked in, it was very big. It deserves to be the original palace, with red walls and yellow tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and upturned corners. It is elegant and imposing, and the craftsmanship of the ancients is really amazing.

The next day, the weather was still fine. I climbed the Great Wall of Wan Li and walked on the solid stone steps, surrounded by natural atmosphere-mountains and green trees. The Great Wall winds like a long dragon on this mountain. Thousands of years of history, this weather-beaten, rainy and snowy ancient building is still strong and determined. When I first set foot on the Great Wall, I felt both excited and excited. I am very excited, because I am about to set foot on the world-famous Great Wall of Wan Li, and I feel how much sweat, tears and even life this Great Wall has paid. What a price to pay. But it is the pride of China and everyone in China.

On the third day, I finally realized the long-rumored smog weather in Beijing. The whole sky is gray and the air is suffocating. On New Year's Eve, Beijing residents, like Huangyan people, set off fireworks and firecrackers on a large scale during the Chinese New Year, causing smog everywhere. My mother and I visited the Tsinghua campus almost all day wearing masks. When we arrived at the Summer Palace from Tsinghua University Garden, the first snow in Beijing in 20 15 was floating in the air, so we had to return to the hotel early.

In the following days, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Shichahai in the cold wind, visited the ancient quadrangles and hutongs in the snowy Beijing, visited the beautiful Gongwangfu in the crowd, ate Qingfeng buns, and enjoyed delicious food and spicy strips in Wangfujing Snack Street and Guijie Street.

Beijing has left an ancient treasure, just like a history book, which records the past and present and represents the wisdom and talents of the ancient people. This is the precious property of the people of China. When I came to Beijing, I didn't waste this winter vacation.

This day is the fifth day of the first lunar month, which is called "Breaking Five" in old Beijing. From grade one to grade five, there are so many taboos that people can't "act rashly". After the fifth day, it is no longer prohibited. The next day, the merchants also officially opened their doors. According to the custom, every household will eat jiaozi and set off firecrackers on the fifth day. Setting off firecrackers is to keep all unlucky things as far away as possible.

My parents and I are in Beijing. Do as Romans do in Rome. We also bought a lot of fireworks and firecrackers, which we intend to set off after dark. So, all day, I waited for dark with excitement and anxiety.

When I went out after dinner, I found it was already dark. A crescent moon is hanging in the sky, smiling at us, waiting for our fireworks display.

My parents and I walked to the door of the community. I first took out a slender cylindrical firecracker and lit it. I saw the fuse getting shorter and shorter. I immediately grabbed the barrel with my hand and raised it above my head. Suddenly, a bright star jumped out from the top of the bucket and flew into the air. Bang, stars bloom in the sky, ribbons light up the night sky ... then, we set off a big cubic fireworks. I put it on the ground and lit the fuse, only to see that the fuse broke one by one. I quickly hid under a big tree and watched quietly. With a bang, a fire dragon took off. It spewed beautiful colorful sparks from its mouth and made a deafening sound. I clap my hands happily. It is also a series of colorful sparks that make people see things in a blur. We set off several kinds of fireworks one after another. Finally, we lit several fireworks like glow sticks, only to see bright sparks flying from the tips of the glow sticks. I waved them in the air as the closing ceremony of the performance.

Here, our performance has just ended, where the performances of thousands of families continue, and gorgeous "big flowers" bloom in the sky from time to time. I don't want to go home. Ah! This is really a lively, beautiful and happy night!

This is a long holiday, which makes me very confused. The weather was fine and the sun was warm. I licked my face gently ... I remember that the most pleasant thing when I was a child was to bathe in the sun, chew a big apple and turn over a picture book on the sofa. The sun shines on the red apple, and so does my face! Maybe the apple's light is reflected on my face! I think. Is the bigger the person, the harder it is to satisfy? Now there is sunshine, apples, books and everything, but why does my heart seem to be old for a long time? There is no throb, no surprise, no desire in life.

During the holiday, I heard that the neighbor class in high school was having a party, and I was very jealous. So I mentioned the phone and greeted them one by one. Are you surprised and strange at the other end of the phone? "Every parting is for more encounters." A friend of mine said so. At that time, I was a senior in high school, and I always had deep pain in my heart. When the petals outside the window fall, I always feel that tears seem to fall with me. So I wrote a classmate record crazily, staring at familiar or unfamiliar faces in a daze. They said I was too sentimental. Maybe ... standing on the top floor of the teaching building, looking at the blue sky and a trace of white clouds, "the day after one year is so beautiful ...". I squinted to myself and my heart never stopped beating.

But time can dilute everything. My favorite tape has been out of tune for too long, and now even friendship is out of tune. Nothing in the world is eternal. The tape is like this, the friendship is like this, the missing is like this, and so on ... There is happiness in high school and childhood, but the happiness of youth is like a gorgeous butterfly, beautiful but unreal. Use that lyric: "The apple is still that apple, the sunshine is still that ray of sunshine, the classmate is still that classmate, and the sky is still that sky." Some feelings are like footprints on the beach, some are deep, some are shallow, some go far, and some go very close. But when the wave of light comes, everything will pass away. Even if you don't want to, you are helpless.

Now, there are thousands of lights outside the window. Does anyone think of the happy times before, even in the corner of the soul? Suddenly looking back, this person is in the dim light!