Annual composition with rhyme and flavor

The spring breeze of the year has been blowing slowly, and the plum blossoms in full bloom in the twelfth lunar month have stood in the snow. Silently, I will be accompanied by learning and friends with the wind. 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 ... what a coincidence that snow smells! 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! I think everyone knows the smell of gunpowder. The smell of gunpowder is terrible, but I often feel the smell of gunpowder is very fragrant, even the smell of oil smoke at the gas station. I feel the same way. When the first firecrackers sounded, I knew it was New Year. When dozens of firecrackers rang, I knew it was the New Year. Smoke began to spread, 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 smell of this year ... But our place is far less lively than the city, but with this smell of gunpowder, even a little bit is enough for me. The meal was delicious and the night was 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 are all kinds of rich New Year's Eve dinners 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. Zhu Yuhong came to the river of eyes in the middle of the year, flowing to the auspicious New Year, and the year came. Over the years, I have listened quietly, holding my breath, listening to the sound of firecrackers, the shortness of breath of tourists on the train, the ensemble of reform, the roar of opening up, the roar of expansion and shaking off, the rushing sound of leaps and bounds, and the Spring Festival travel rush overture, which was played in a short time. I am exhausted, falling like snowflakes and rising happily like spring breeze. Over the years, I have been silently looking forward to weaving garlands, painting rainbows, flying my thoughts, enriching the image of rural areas with the policy of benefiting farmers, the lively festival market in the city, and the nation flying high. China has jumped up again. Feel a boundless love in listening and looking out, and slowly rise in the new year; In listening and looking out, I realized a kind of strength and spirit, which maintained the flavor and charm of the year and integrated the most beautiful home and the most gratifying harvest station in life. Time has come, bringing the best days, and the days have become more mature and real because of the arrival of time. You see, when you break into the New Year, you take stock of the harvest, look forward to the future, buy new year's goods, cut new clothes, put up New Year pictures, make lanterns ... The strong flavor of the New Year intoxicated people; Steamed rice cakes, slaughtered pigs and sheep, ordered tofu, bought soju, went back to parents' home, met the god of wealth, and offered sacrifices to the kitchen ... The strong flavor of the New Year permeated people's hearts. In the thick flavor of the New Year, it condensed all the celebrations, solidified all the excitement, condensed into red lanterns and solidified into novel Spring Festival couplets. Red lanterns and red Spring Festival couplets are beautiful, beautiful in decoration, beautiful in posting, beautiful in poetry and painting. Whether poor or rich, ordinary people or famous families, whether in the south or the north, every household will prepare red paper, tie a few lanterns and write several couplets on New Year's Eve: the front door, back door, wing door and courtyard door are all hung up and pasted up, and the days will be so prosperous. Grandparents inadvertently stepped on their own vicissitudes at this time, and the red lantern smoothed out their tortuous thoughts with full spirit, shining with red light, indicating the rich days in the coming year. Grandparents smiled, flushed with laughter; At this time, my parents intentionally bumped into the flattened bump. The two Spring Festival couplets let go of their dreams with great momentum, praying for good luck, pinning a beautiful vision, longing for longevity, and looking forward to seeking wealth and security. I read about ancient traditions and national civilizations in red lanterns and Spring Festival couplets. The window grilles open at the window of reform, with a red smile. Is it to welcome New Year's Eve or Spring Festival? ! Open in the window of endeavor, open into golden jubilation, is it to welcome the reunion or blessing that broke in from the end of the year? ! Chop, chop, chop a knife to bless, bless like an oar, across the land of China, full of weather, rendering the world full of spring. Stick, stick, stick a frame of greetings, greetings like electricity, through the descendants of the Chinese people, warmly shining on the earth. Who went to the window and cut the window grilles beautifully, so that people can appreciate a traditional pride and exquisite folk craft. Who put the window grilles high on a custom before the New Year, so that people can taste the rich flavor of the New Year and the characteristics of China? Open from a window for one year; Open from a gate and open a country. What never fades is a kind of greatness called homely ... after years, the window is blooming and dazzling! Supplement: The Spring Festival is coming, and it is full of flavor. There is always a lingering fragrance of bacon in my memory. In my hometown where I was born and raised, the Chinese New Year is a grand performance: the ancient genealogy, the sacrificial table filled with incense sticks, the new year's goods in street stalls, the children who set off firecrackers, the smell of orange peel candy ... The rich charm of the town is still deeply left in my memory. People in small towns pay attention to simplicity, modesty and ostentation during the Spring Festival. The flavor of the year floating in the small streets is like old soup cooked with slow fire. The aroma slowly dispersed and the charm was long. Even those smart businessmen who are ready to make a fortune around the end of the year are quietly doing it when preparing for the new year. By the time the townspeople were busy with farm work and began to realize that the Spring Festival was approaching, those cheap and good new year's goods had already been filled with temporary stalls on the street and large and small containers in the store. New Year's Eve is approaching, homesickness and affection are fermenting, and the distance is full of thoughts. People in the small town regard every wanderer who comes back from wandering outside as their relatives and give them the most sincere blessing and comfort: "It is better to go home safely than anything, whether it is full or empty." Relatives rushed home from thousands of miles away to ask about the wine and celebrate the family reunion. The picture is that kind of atmosphere, that kind of flavor of the year, that kind of eternal family complex. The 30th anniversary of the town has arrived. The quaint and vicissitudes streets are as calm as water, and every household is laughing and steaming. All the Chinese New Year customs are being carried out in an orderly way: Spring Festival couplets and New Year pictures are properly posted, red lanterns are hung high, and the god of wealth is respectfully placed on the altar ... making rice cakes, making jiaozi, buying new year's goods, and the whole family, old and young, are immersed in the strong flavor of the New Year. New Year's Eve is a reunion dinner, and a large table must be carefully prepared, including cold dishes, hot dishes and desserts. There must be chicken, duck, fish and homemade wine, so that the whole family can gather at the big round table and eat and drink with affection and righteousness. The New Year's Eve dinner is very fragrant. It is not just a sumptuous meal, but a reunion and affection. On New Year's Eve, the lights were brightly lit all night, and the whole family resigned. If you have a home, you will have enough time to keep it. That kind of feeling, that kind of scene, peace and well-being, is a picture full of warmth: the family is surrounded by a pile of red fires, eating melon seeds, eating sweets, talking about homeliness, telling stories, summing up the gains and losses of the past year, and planning the livelihood of the next year ... At this time, the bell of the Lunar New Year rings, the breath of the New Year comes to the surface, and the family relationship is sublimated. People in small towns celebrate the Spring Festival with less secular flavor and more folk flavor, like tea tasting, which focuses on a rhyme. New Year's Rhyme-Amid the sound of firecrackers and pots and pans, the new year is coming to us with gentle steps. She lowered her head and said dreamily, "I sent the year 20 1 1, please sign for it." Time is like a cup of tea. Only by savoring it carefully can we appreciate its charm. Years are picturesque, and you can feel the painter's mind by observing with your heart; The years are like running water. Only by listening quietly can we appreciate the gentleness of nature ... years are always accompanied by joy and busyness. In the new year,