Everyone has written compositions in their study, work or life day after day, and they must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Writing compositions is to cultivate people’s observation, association and imagination. , important means of thinking and memory. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? Below is an 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival that I compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. An 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival, Part 1

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the lanterns are hung up, the Spring Festival couplets are pasted, the Spring Festival is approaching, and the flavor of the Spring Festival is getting stronger.

Fireworks are children’s favorite thing to do during the Spring Festival. I like the silent "electro-optical sparks". When you hold it in your hand after lighting it, it looks like a magic wand in the hand of a magician! The sparks emitted by the "electro-optical sparks" are like naughty elves, jumping in the air. Playing and playing. However, those naughty boys don't like "electric sparks", they like loud and exciting "cannon dumpers". From time to time, they took one out of their pockets and threw it hard on the ground, making a loud "pop" sound. If you happen to pass by there, you will definitely be scared to death, and those "little naughty people" will laugh out loud. Of course, the children’s favorite thing is the fireworks. When the fireworks cannons are lit, various patterns and colorful colors will appear in the sky. Some firework cannons soared into the sky and scattered like butterflies; some firework cannons soared into the sky and turned into peonies and chrysanthemums, like flower fairies dancing in the air; some firework cannons soared into the sky and turned into big " Smiling face", as if saying to everyone: "Happy New Year!" The flavor of the Spring Festival blooms in these fireworks.

Food is essential on the Spring Festival table. Hot pot is a favorite of every household. Meatballs, fungus, mushrooms, and vegetables are boiling and tumbling in the pot. The whole family sits together and eats it steaming hot. It is really an unforgettable experience. Children generally like to eat rice cakes and candied haws. The rice cake is soft and sweet. Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth to chew slowly and taste it carefully, which makes the children never tire of eating it. Red hawthorns are coated with a layer of sugar and skewered on bamboo skewers to become delicious candied haws. When you take a bite, there is a "squeak, squeak" sound. The sweetness of the sugar and the sourness of the hawthorn mix together, making people want to eat another after eating one. The taste of the Spring Festival spreads on the tip of the tongue.

Watching the Spring Festival Gala and visiting relatives are traditional activities during the Spring Festival. After the New Year's Eve reunion dinner, the family sat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The lively singing and dancing, humorous cross talk, superb acrobatics, and mysterious magic made everyone watch with gusto and laugh constantly. During the first month of the year, every household visits relatives and friends. Everyone has a happy smile on their face, and they say blessings and good luck to each other when they meet. The children stretched out their hands to the adults and said loudly: "Congratulations on getting rich, here are the red envelopes!" Then while counting the "trophies", they were wondering whether the money should be used to pay tuition or buy stationery and toys. ?The flavor of the Spring Festival is permeated in this laughter.

The Spring Festival is a traditional festival of the Chinese nation. No matter you are in the motherland or overseas, the taste of the Spring Festival will always be branded in the hearts of the Chinese people! The taste of the Spring Festival essay 800 words Part 2

"Zaihe, come and help!" Mom and dad shouted .

"Here it comes!" I put down the snacks my elders gave me and ran over. Take the Spring Festival couplets. The fiery red Spring Festival couplets were sprinkled with glittering gold powder, which gave off a soft light under the light. The dragon and phoenix dancing fonts seem to be filled with the fragrance of ink, spreading to people's noses. Put it on the wall, um, it’s full of New Year’s flavor!

A burst of fragrance slowly floated out from the kitchen, like an endless river. The smell of meat, accompanied by the smell of vegetables, intertwined into a line in the air, surrounding people. Wrapped around, it seems that the whole person is immersed in this fragrance and cannot extricate himself. However, the time has not come yet, so naturally you can’t eat it yet.

The first priority during the Spring Festival is to buy firecrackers. As soon as I went out, I saw Spring Festival couplets posted in front of people's doors in the streets and alleys. The whole street turned into a giant red dragon, and various lanterns seemed to become a colorful cloth in front of my eyes, shining brightly. Warm light

Light. After passing through the alley behind the community, walking through the iron gate, and turning right, a small shop appeared next to us. That was a shop selling firecrackers.

Before I even entered the door, I saw a large group of people coming to buy firecrackers pushing out of the door. The huge bags of firecrackers in their hands almost covered their faces. I thought to myself: That’s it. At this time, this store will become popular! When we entered the door, the boss greeted us with a smile on his face, stuffed a lot of money into the cabinet, and said: "If you like anything, just pick it! I guarantee you will find something you like!"

I’m not very good at picking. Most of them were picked by my sister and my father. I randomly selected a pack of slender fireworks and handed them to my father. After a while, a large pack of fireworks were placed in the living room of my house. , waiting for the "gorgeous performance" in the evening. Relatives and friends came one after another and sat at the dining table. Platters of delicacies were served on the table one after another. You see, the fish balls with white smoke were squeezed into the hot spring-like soup, waiting for us to enjoy; The white rice cake is so soft that it seems to be broken by a blow; the crab and eggs are fried together, and a little homemade sauce is added. The taste has simply become the most impressive dish in my childhood. This taste is so delicious. The delicious Spring Festival adds another new year flavor.

Finally, it’s night.

I saw pack after pack of firecrackers being carried onto the balcony. In the distance, a firework turned into a brilliant firework in the night sky, exploded, and popped out green, red, and golden light. , cutting a bright streak in the dark night sky.

"It's begun!" Dad said, lighting the lighter on the fireworks, and the sizzling sound was accompanied by the sparks, which were transmitted from the long fuse to the fireworks, and a long tail sound sounded, and we The fireworks seem to have become the protagonist of this dark night and the protagonist of this banquet. There was another firework, and the sky above us, which was originally pitch black, was now as bright as day.

It’s time to eat.

One dish after another has been waiting for us to enjoy on the dining table. Looking at our local special dishes one after another, I feel full of satisfaction. As I ate this hot delicacy in my mouth, the delicious sauce flowed from the tip of my tongue to my throat, as if this was the most delicious food in the world. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a fish ball, blew on the hot fish ball gently, and took a bite. A little white smoke floated out, carrying a fragrant aroma.

The Spring Festival is so nostalgic, so nostalgic. Everyone’s hometown has different Spring Festival customs, but I have to say that the Spring Festival in my hometown is really delicious! 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival 3

My father called me with the new mobile phone that my brother just bought. He told me excitedly that he also bought a mobile phone. My father said that this thing is really weird. He I pressed lightly there, and I got a reaction here. The father and son seemed to be talking face to face. Then he asked me when I would go home for the New Year and if I would like him to pick me up at the station. My father's phone call brought me back to reality from the busy "year-end summary". Time passed so fast, and in a blink of an eye it was time to go home for the New Year. I remember that when I went home to celebrate the New Year last year, there were already several mobile phones in the village. It seems that I did a good job this year and used mobile phones during the New Year.

There were wisps of cooking smoke in the sky above the small mountain village in my hometown, and the aroma of meat overflowed. The smell of the New Year suddenly became surprisingly strong, but I still smelled a faint hint of it in this strong smell. Nostalgic, my heart has already flown back to the remote mountain village in my hometown. The folks in my hometown are probably already busy killing pigs and sheep, grinding tofu, and making glutinous rice cakes. Regardless of men, women, or children, the first thing people say when they meet is to ask each other how their New Year's shopping is going. Without waiting for the other person's answer, he himself Laugh out loud first.

People whose families went out to work began to return home one after another. They carried large and small bags, handed out cigarettes and candy to everyone, and talked about their fresh experiences in the wonderful world outside, which made people feel bored. The village that had been dormant for a year became lively again; my naughty nephew had lit a big firecracker, and there was only a "boom" sound, and the iron bowl flew more than twenty meters, like a bird spreading its wings. , carrying the children’s New Year joy to the vast sky.

Sometimes, people sit around the Eight Immortals table in groups of three, five, and seven or eight, playing "landlord fight" or chess. The winner brings a piece of paper and asks the loser to tear off a piece and stick it on the table. On the face, whenever this happens, the onlookers are either laughing or booing loudly, which is very lively. After the cards were played and the chess was played, the host brought out melon seeds and candies to entertain the guests.

The two meals on the morning of New Year’s Eve and the morning of the first day of the first lunar month are called New Year’s Eve dinner, which must be eaten before dawn. Before the meal, ancestors are usually respected and firecrackers are set off.

Therefore, the weather is cooler, the fire is bigger, the firecrackers are set off more, and the family sits around the Eight Immortals table to drink and eat. The atmosphere and taste of the traditional New Year overflows from the strong aroma of wine, coriander, and coriander. In other words, the so-called flavor of the New Year here actually refers to the flavor of family reunion and family affection. It is this flavor that gave birth to the five thousand years of nostalgia of the Chinese nation.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, at dawn, firecrackers roared, and everyone greeted each other and wished each other a happy new year. With the gradual popularization of modern communication methods such as mobile phones in the village, mobile phone text messages and telephone greetings will probably bring a new atmosphere to the traditional New Year in hometowns; those children who are unable to go home to reunite with their parents due to busy work can communicate with their parents through mobile phones and phone calls. , bring New Year blessings to parents, and bring joy to children! Make up for the regrets in the heart a little, and relieve the intoxicating homesickness... 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival Part 4

"The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old charms. "This is a poem about the Spring Festival written by Wang Anshi, a poet of the Song Dynasty. You can imagine its lively scene from the poem.

Everyone gathered here from all over the country to play with fireworks, cut paper, and write couplets... Thinking of this beautiful scene, I was already full of expectations for the Spring Festival, and I drooled a lot. Finally, our dream came true. Today, the teachers from Wuliu Academy took us on a New Year journey and let us experience writing Spring Festival couplets.

What? Write Spring Festival couplets! That's my strength! I have been learning calligraphy for several years! Handsome guys like me are "already a blockbuster without making a splash". When I take action in public, I will definitely shock everyone!

Okay, without further ado, I immediately walked to the top of the stage, picked up the brush, dipped it in some ink, straightened the strokes, corrected the couplet, and started writing with concentration. Seeing the strokes and strokes I wrote, I couldn't help but sing the words "Our Chinese characters have been written down and left behind. With a history of thousands of years, the world has known them. Our Chinese characters, every stroke and stroke, are all the same." Story...", looking at my cool words, it reminded me of ten years of hard work in one minute on stage and ten years off stage. At this time, more and more people were watching, and the stage was already filled with people.

Finally, I finished writing the couplet, and the people around me were all impressed. I hung up the couplet proudly. This is the flavor of the Spring Festival! An 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival, Part 5

Speaking of the Spring Festival, what impressed me most was making and eating dumplings.

On New Year’s Eve, my grandma and I learned to make dumplings. I saw my grandma first putting the flour into a basin, pouring boiling water over it, and then stirring vigorously with chopsticks. Gradually the flour turned into "cotton wool." Grandma kneaded the "cotton batting" vigorously, and after a while, a large and round dough appeared in front of me. Next, make the dumpling wrappers. I followed my grandma's example and rolled the dough into a long strip, then cut it into small sections, then put it in the middle of my palms and rolled it into a ball, flattened it, and finally rolled it with a rolling pin, and it was done.

Next, it’s time to make dumplings. I opened my eyes wide and watched carefully what grandma did. At the same time, I also picked up a dumpling wrapper and made it according to her instructions. First, place the filling in the center of the dumpling wrapper, then fold both sides of the dumpling wrapper in half, and then push the dumpling wrapper toward the center from the left and right sides to create pleats. You see, I also made a dumpling that looks like a gold ingot. In one go, I packed several bags in a row. When I saw the dumplings I made, I danced with joy.

At noon, grandma brought the cooked dumplings to the table. The aroma was so fragrant that it made my mouth water. "Ah, it smells so good!" I couldn't wait to take a bite and exclaimed. I pointed to the dumplings in the bowl and asked, "Grandma, did I make these?" Grandma said, "Yes, you made these." Ah, no wonder they are so delicious. The dumplings made by yourself are the most delicious. I said this in my mind.

The whole family came to the table laughing and chatting, and happily ate dumplings. Grandma took a bite of the dumplings, looked at us thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "This is the taste of the Spring Festival." 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival Part 6

What is the taste of the Spring Festival? Some people say it is sweet, happy and warm.

The taste of the reunion dinner

"Let’s have the reunion dinner!" Mom and dad are chefs, and my sister and I can only be "waiters". I saw my mother holding a shovel in her hand. Quickly stir-fry in the pan. My sister and I were so busy setting out the dishes that we were sweating profusely. Dad is cutting vegetables and helps mom from time to time. We all laughed. It didn’t take long for a table of delicious food with all the colors, flavors and flavors to be prepared. Our family was sitting at the table, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces. The taste of reunion dinner is happiness.

The taste of New Year greetings

The streets and alleys are hung with red lanterns, and every household has pasted the joyful Spring Festival couplets: "Five blessings come to the door, and the door is full of blessings, and the days are increasing and people are living longer." "My mother said, "You read it wrong. I smiled sheepishly. p> When we arrived at my grandpa’s house, my sister and I rushed to see my grandpa. I was the first to say in front of my sister: “I wish my grandpa a good fortune like the five blessings coming from the East China Sea, and a longevity as long as the pine trees in the Southern Dynasties!” My sister quickly added: “I wish my grandpa a good fortune. May you have good luck every year and everything goes well! Grandpa laughed heartily and put two red envelopes into the hands of my sister and me. I smiled until my face turned red, like a red plum at the door. After returning home, my mother searched us.

Although the New Year has come to an end, the taste of celebrating the Spring Festival is still in my heart and refuses to leave for a long time! An 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival, Part 7

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is here. Spring couplets, firecrackers, rice cakes, glutinous rice balls, New Year’s Eve dinner, and New Year’s money. Do you feel the feeling of the Spring Festival?

Every time you walk through the street, the aroma of bacon, sausage, and pork belly wafts out. It is like a "messenger", which makes people fascinated. The taste is rich and plump. It lasts a long time. The more you smell it, the stronger it becomes. The more you resist, the more you miss it! You can't help but saliva overflowing. After eating and drinking enough, I patted my belly with satisfaction, and even the taste of bacon lingered in my throat.

The couplets on the street stalls are shining with large golden characters, which is extremely dazzling. Although the smell of gold-lacquered paper is a bit pungent, it is endlessly longing for you. I imagined the scene of the couplets being pasted on the door. The couplets were folded neatly and there was a smell of paste. This is the preview of the Spring Festival!

In the morning, the firecrackers and fireworks everywhere were in a mess, but they didn’t know the joy and excitement last night. The gorgeous fireworks express people's expectations for the future. The air is filled with smoke, like a fairyland. At this time, I always feel that even the smell of gunpowder is light and elegant.

In front of the dining table, there is an endless stream of relatives who come to pay New Year's greetings, adding tables and chairs, and shouting for more wine. A table of dishes and a table of family chatting together warms the heart. At least in this bustling time, the heart will not be as cold as usual!

This is the taste of the Spring Festival , is the sweet smell of family reunion, the smell of fireworks, the smell of dishes on the table, and the warm taste! 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival 8

Follow the diary one by one With the completion of the calendar one by one, the spirit of the Spring Festival is already full, and the Year of the Rabbit has arrived as scheduled. I use those little eyes to celebrate the New Year. Snowflakes were flying, and the earth seemed to be covered with a thick white quilt. The thick white quilt was removed, the grass showed its green face, and the big tree showed its honest smile, as if to welcome the arrival of the Spring Festival.

When I woke up in the morning, I heard the sound of "cracking" firecrackers in my ears. I jumped up and stood up. Through the window, I saw the fireworks rushing up to the sky, like clouds. Flowers are flying freely in the clouds and falling down. The falling beams of light are like the light emitted from the magic wand in the hand of a magician. I quickly went to invite a few friends to set off fireworks together, which reminded me of a poem, "The sound of firecrackers eliminates the year old, and the spring light brings warmth to Tusu."

As I was playing, I smelled it The taste of sauce duck and sauce sausage. Looking from a distance, it turned out that it was Grandma Li who had hung out her sauce duck and sauce sausages. They are a specialty of our area of ??Shaoxing. People always like to put duck, fish, sausage... into soy sauce and make a sauce. After the sauce is made, it tastes very delicious and embodies the atmosphere of the New Year's harvest. I feel the breath of the Spring Festival with my little eyes and the joy of the Spring Festival with my heart.

An 800-word essay on the taste of the Spring Festival, Part 9

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and the new year is about to begin again in the blink of an eye.

The Spring Festival is a festival for family reunion and a festival that people look forward to. During the Spring Festival, people put on new clothes, walk around the streets, and visit relatives and friends; they can eat rich and delicious food; children can play freely; and adults can put down their work and relax. These activities are indispensable for every Spring Festival. What I miss the most are the fireworks that can make the New Year atmosphere stronger.

Every day before New Year’s Eve, I would take my own pocket money and the money my father gave me to buy firecrackers and exchange them for all kinds of fireworks. I would hide some of the fireworks first. I got up, then took a few "Sky Monkeys" and "Spark Sticks", called my sister and my friends, and set off fireworks with them. As the fuse was lit, several "thunderbolts" resounded throughout the night sky. My hands shook with the fireworks. I was excited and excited...I couldn't even control my emotions. Dozens of flowers "stored" in the fireworks fly into the night sky one after another, slowly expanding and then slowly dispersing. The colorful and gorgeous flowers are enough to form the most beautiful picture. Especially when many people set off various fireworks together, the majestic, majestic, yet exquisite and exquisite beauty makes people intoxicated. My happy heart also bloomed in the deep starry sky along with the fireworks.

After releasing the "Sky Monkey", we rushed downstairs and lit the "Spark Stick". Running freely, the "red sparks" "blooming" in our hands draw New Year pictures one after another according to our running route. There are also firecrackers set off on the morning of New Year's Day. They are placed on the ground and spread like a red carpet. On this beautiful day, with the morning breeze, the crackling sound is carried by the wind. Every spark of these fireworks is a greeting, a blessing, a piece of warmth, and a piece of happiness.

Having never touched firecrackers for a year, I must experience the enthusiasm again; Chapter 10

On New Year’s Eve, the streets and alleys were hung with red lanterns and affixed with auspicious couplets, and everything was filled with New Year’s joy. The smoke that filled the air enveloped the entire village.

As bursts of firecrackers sounded one after another, the neighbors in the village had already gathered around the dinner table, waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner to begin. I was the only one sitting on the stone bench in front of the door, waiting in agony for my parents who had not yet returned. Grandma cooked a large table of delicious food, but I wasn’t very appetizing when I looked at it.

After a long time, a taxi slowly drove over from the alley and stopped in front of my house. Two familiar figures came out, and I rushed into my father’s arms. middle. I was blaming my parents for coming home late, but my father kept using him as an excuse because he was busy with work. However, I didn't appreciate his excuses, but I still felt a little relieved. The parents packed up their things and gathered around the table of dishes prepared by grandma. Smelling the aroma of the vegetables, a warmth surged into my heart. Under grandma's instructions, everyone had the annual New Year's Eve dinner. The whole family was talking and laughing, and it was so lively that there were not many bowls of delicious food left.

After dinner, my mother took my sister and I upstairs. The two big boxes in front of us were filled with snacks and clothes. Mother was playing with the new clothes and gesticulating on me, for fear that we might not like them at all. My mother picked up the new clothes she bought for my grandparents and let them try them on. The always frugal grandparents blamed my mother for spending money indiscriminately, saying that old people are not like children, so they should buy new clothes during the New Year. In fact, my heart has already blossomed with joy.

"I am very happy." Whenever I encounter difficulties, whenever I miss my parents working outside, I always think back to the scenes when my family reunited. It seems to be magical and always brings me infinite strength. Because I know that the flavor of the Spring Festival has penetrated my heart.