New Year's Sentiment Prose 1 How time flies! Another year has passed. At this time, sentences describing time come to mind. When is it like running water? Time flies, which makes people lament the unconscious growth. I remember when I was a child, I always felt that time passed slowly and I always liked the New Year to come faster. I just wanted to have fun in my childish mind and grow up quickly. Every year is a step towards adulthood, but I feel the joy of time passing in the laughter of lucky money every year.
Now that we are adults, we are more attached to the passage of time. Looking back on the past time, I always feel that time flies. As Xiao Shenyang in the sketch said, when we close our eyes, we are left with vicissitudes of life and sporadic memories. We always feel that there are too many things to do and too many things to finish. Think about the time occupied by emptiness and boredom in daily work and life. There is plenty of time when doing things. Don't wait for this moment, do it later. Time really waits for no one.
At the beginning of the new year, Vientiane renewal is a phrase we often say when the new year comes, and it is also a phrase we often hear in some annual summaries or annual reports. Every time we hear or think of this sentence, our thoughts will be rippled by this meaningful sentence.
The new year has turned a new page for our life. A new beginning is no longer confined to the success or failure of the past. A heavy heart and unremitting efforts will surely achieve a new goal. Past experience has accumulated rich experience for us. Before embarking on a new journey, we will sort out our experiences and draw a plan for growth and development so as not to let time pass. Then, set foot on the journey along the described rules, feel enriched and reap a successful future.
No matter how time passes, the pace of life is always moving forward. Calendars are always torn up in despair, and the traces of years are always swallowed up by the ruthless storm of life. Some are nowhere to be found, and some may never be remembered if they are not mentioned intentionally or unintentionally; Some will be like gold in the sand. No matter how washed away by the waves of time, they will still shine and be unforgettable!
Standing here to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, it is inevitable to look back at the road we have traveled. Looking back on the past year, successful people make their mood beautiful and happy in joy. Looking forward to the new year, they are full of confidence in the future! Frustrated people feel helpless and sad in pain! But all this has become a fleeting cloud, and the package is rolling away in the torrent of time, never to return!
Life is the light of courage. No matter success or frustration, there is no room for any nostalgia and hesitation. Let's welcome a new life with a brand-new mental outlook in the new year! Regardless of success or setbacks, everything has become the past. Whether you like it or not, time will drag us forward relentlessly until the end of our lives. So we should know how to cherish and give up, cherish those things that can make us happy, all things that are beneficial to our lives, and make ourselves happy and meaningful. For those things that always make us sad and miserable, those things that are harmful to our lives, bite the bullet and give up decisively! Life is so short, everyone is eager for everything to go well, and no one wants to let the pain haunt them tightly. So you don't have to sink deeper and deeper in the quagmire of pain, come out and make your life happy from now on!
Cycle year after year. With the continuous growth of age, the surrounding environment is constantly changing and interpersonal communication is constantly expanding. My own experience is also deepening, and my views on people and things are different. But at all stages, everyone has the same idea and is eager to live a carefree and happy life! Pursuing happiness is human instinct, and longing for happiness is human desire. Therefore, on this day, we stand at a new starting point, look back, face the past, wave our hands and say goodbye with a smile; Then face the future with confidence, give yourself a new start and live a new and happy self!
New Year's Day, a new day, a new year, a new look of sunshine, also let us welcome a new life with a new attitude. In this new year, let's live a prosperous and happy life!
New Year's Sentiment Prose 3 Winter in the Northland —— Snow in the Northland.
When a red sun rises slowly from the eastern horizon of the motherland, when the old year is full of reluctance to wave goodbye to people, we are bathed in the warm winter sun and full of harvest joy, listening to the upcoming New Year bell!
New Year's bell, you are a exploding spring thunder, knocking on the door of spring for us.
When we crossed the rut that we walked in 20021year, driving a speed-up train, bearing the historical mission, we are about to reach the other side of success; When we open the floodgate of memory and take stock of the historical rings we have passed; Looking back suddenly, I saw countless joys and hardships. ...
New Year's bell, you are a passionate symphony, playing the most colorful music for us.
Tiger jumps in front of the mountain and the sea is full of spring scenery in China.
Say goodbye to the old year and welcome the new year here, * * * have a wonderful evening. The bell of the New Year is so melodious and inspiring, and your voice is like an alarm bell, giving off a rumbling shock.
Your majestic vibrato not only responds to the heavy expectations of the past, but also faces the urgent call of the future!
As the New Year bell rings, you are an old man with a long history, coming step by step from ancient times.
You have seen all kinds of joys and sorrows in the world, and you have read all stages of the karma of truth, goodness, beauty, ugliness, good and evil in the world; You have experienced countless joys and sorrows of success, and also accepted many setbacks and failures, bumps and hardships.
The bell of the new year, you are warning us: don't hesitate and hesitate in the face of difficulties and setbacks.
This bell is to give the winner a more careful plan; This bell is the advice to urge losers to find and correct their mistakes and try to catch up; This clock is the highest reward for those who work hard, and they will gain something after one effort; This bell is a kind of shock and whip to lazy people, and their time is like running water, which is gone forever!
The New Year bell is a master in sports competitions.
It inherits the achievements and glories of predecessors' efforts to fight for blogs; What it expects is a better hope, which makes people look forward to, yearn for and be more colorful!
The lost years are like chapters full of lofty sentiments, and we have created unprecedented brilliance with wisdom and strength; The future time seems to be a prelude to a passionate symphony, and we hold up a new round of hope and yearning with hardworking hands again.
The bell of the New Year has rung, which is a galloping pace and a sincere and warm blessing.
The New Year's bell has rung! It has come step by step from ancient times, and today, it will definitely move towards an infinitely better future without hesitation!
The first ray of sunshine in the morning is my deep blessing to you; The last blush of the sunset is my deepest greeting to you.
Let's make our best wishes with the long bell and wine in our hands: May this New Year bell ring the happiest note in your heart; May this new year's bell always accompany you through a wonderful life. Once again, I wish you all the best in the Year of Rabbit.
Every Chinese New Year is a happy day for family reunion. Especially now, there are more and more migrant workers and labor exporters, so it is particularly important and precious to get together for the New Year.
I rushed back to my hometown from the outside, travel-stained, erased my longing and prayers for a year, and finally returned to my hometown, hometown and relatives. I felt relaxed and happy in my heart, and there might be many complicated emotions, but in any case, I went home, back to my hometown where you were born and raised. That's your root! Left many beautiful or heartbreaking memories. With a converted heart, I abandoned the loneliness and troubles of wandering outside, and let my soul be baptized and purified in the harmonious local accent, perhaps for nothing but the joy of reunion.
When we get together again, at the end of the twelfth lunar month, I often see many touching scenes in the countryside:
The car stopped at the side of the road, so several young boys and girls got off the car at once. Needless to say, they are all migrant workers who hurried back from other places. When they get off the bus, they often carry big bags and small bags. After getting off the bus, they always stand quietly for a while and look around the scenery in their hometown for a while. Their expressions are indifferent and light up slightly. Then, when the car carrying them drove a distance, they whispered a few words to each other, and then dragged their bags slowly to their home. ...
I looked at the head of the village across the river, where a group of people were waiting quietly, with anxious expressions on their faces. Several people's cell phones in their pockets rang, and then they were extremely excited. They quickly turned off their mobile phones and almost stumbled to the tramp coming by the river. ...
The others are still waiting quietly, still waiting anxiously. ...
I have also seen many times that when those vagrants who went out returned to the bay, because their parents didn't have mobile phones, the news was blocked, and the parents who got the news hurried out of the house, and even crossed the road with the returning vagrants in a panic. When parents know that their children have arrived home, the expression of remorse on their faces is indescribable and really touching.
Every new year, so do i. Some of the brothers work in other places, while others farm in their hometown. They rarely meet each other several times a year, even for several years, so they always look forward to the early arrival of the New Year, hoping that the two brothers will go back to their hometown together, chat together and talk about life.
Such a wish is always so precious to me!
After spending the New Year at home in the county, I had a reunion dinner with my wife's brothers, and then I immediately rushed back to my home in the small town and returned to my hometown. I had a reunion dinner with my brothers who were farming in my hometown, played mahjong all afternoon, chatted for a while, and spent those hurried days in a harmonious and lively atmosphere. For me, the New Year is always in a hurry. Although people are a little tired, they are still wanting more.
When we get together in another year, in a few days, the wanderers will embark on the journey back to the city again, and they will bid farewell to their relatives in their hometown. Hometown will always be your emotional attachment.
Cherish this beautiful reunion time, cherish every beautiful moment in life, and let them all become a beautiful aftertaste!
The beautiful scenery is always in the distance, which makes people linger. No matter how beautiful the scenery is in the world, there is only one kind of scenery that is irreplaceable, and that is the way home. Brush away the dust, wash away all the dust, leave a clear heart and enjoy the most beautiful scenery on the way home.
-Iranians
Standing at the end of the Chinese and Japanese Lunar New Year, I seem to smell gasoline. It is a long-distance bus that carries people wandering in a foreign land home. Another Spring Festival is coming, and the pace of returning home is getting closer and closer, but my enthusiasm for looking forward to youth is less and more calm. It's just that life is still busy. Buy some snacks, wipe some sheets and tidy up the small dormitory that is always messy. The Spring Festival is coming, and everything seems new and clean. To borrow a word from Sister Hongye, I am poor, but I must clean up and make a comfortable nest. Home, whether luxurious or tiled, is a warm home as long as it is clean and tidy.
When I came back from the storm, lead was washed away. No matter how old I am, I still care about my mother's children, my loved ones and my sisters. Yes, no matter how much wind and rain come from outside, no matter what setbacks you encounter. Home is always a warm harbor, and relatives are people who never care about gains and losses, whose interests help you and love you. I'm unfortunate. I lost my father when I was young, and I was very happy. There are so many relatives and friends who care about me, and my sisters are noisy but warm. It is also my pride to have a group of younger sisters who are filial to their parents.
Over the years, at the end of each year, I always think of my dead relatives. I owe them a lot, and I feel guilty. I chatted with my sisters the other day. Grandpa was just 90 years old when he left, and he died the day he was born. He couldn't help feeling gloomy. Everything is predestined in a person's life. Only by living optimistically, pessimistically and happily can we live up to the fate of this life and the life given by our parents. Yes, no matter what kind of difficulties you experience, what kind of honor and disgrace you face, you will move forward with a kind heart and warmth.
When grandpa and others left, we were still living in a shabby old house. The small tile house bears the wind and rain, innocence and happiness of teenagers. Going home every year, no matter how my mother stops me, I always go back to the old house with her when she feeds the poultry. The living room of the old house has retreated. Fortunately, because Brother Qi left two rooms for his grandparents, now it's all firewood. It turns out that plum blossoms, pumpkins and sugar cane are planted in the open space of the living room. With the passage of time, people's hearts and the world are changing. I just hope that the beginning of life will never change.
The ups and downs in the world have their own providence. I am a little Buddhist, and I believe in fate. It's all because of grandpa. I've heard of it and seen it since I was a child. Therefore, everything is not too demanding, and I am willing to have all kinds of good relationships, make good friends, fill my vacant cultural knowledge and cultivate my life. It's just that I'm a little paranoid about my feelings Everything the Buddha said is fate. Is this persistence also fate? May time give me an answer. I also hope that fate will not bear me too much. Just a person, a house, a book, a flower, a song, healthy relatives and friends, a safe and simple life.
In the early spring, the sun was warm, and it seemed that I had not felt the cold in winter, so I went to the warm February. I heard that my hometown has become peach blossom and Li Bai. I wonder if Li Hua is still in full bloom when I go home. I heard that some new green has grown. I just wish I could smell a wisp of fragrance when I go home. If you miss it, you can only look forward to the plum blossom next year. The rugged mountain road and the beautiful scenery all the way home made me forget the hard work of going home. Life is full of happiness because of expectation, and the heart is rich and satisfied.
In February, while the sunshine is warm and the peach blossoms are red and white, we will have a cup of Chun Xue, pick a peach blossom and a few plum blossoms, pick up the dead branches of the old year and make a cup of scented tea. Taste slowly, wash away the dust in your heart, brush away the dust of the past, pack up all kinds of disappointments, and let it become history with the years. With good wishes and full of flowers, quietly enjoy the scenery at home and enjoy the joy of reunion.
The Spring Festival is coming, and the annual Spring Festival travel rush Peak begins. The ticket office is crowded and bustling, and most of the people who queue up to buy tickets are people who want to go home for the New Year and reunite with their relatives.
Chinese New Year is reunion. Near the Chinese New Year, the wanderer's heart was taken away by his family. No amount of temptation can match the desire to reunite with family. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, they can't stop the love of relatives who rush to their hometown. It is rare for a family to get together for the New Year. They get together, feel the affection and enjoy the family happiness, so the mood of the New Year is particularly good and the New Year has become particularly meaningful. A person spends the New Year at home, and the home is deserted and lonely. There is not even a speaker, and there is not even a little atmosphere for the New Year. Its mood can be imagined.
It's not long before the Spring Festival. Every time my eldest daughter who works in Shanghai and my wife who is ill at her daughter's house call, she always tells me to go back for the Spring Festival anyway. The youngest daughter also called to say that she would return to Shanghai for the Spring Festival, so that the family living in the three places could be reunited again. Because of the party's good reform and opening-up policy, income has increased, life has improved, and money is willing to be spent on railways and planes. I used to want to go back and have no money, so I can only visit my relatives once every four years and rely on the government to reimburse my travel expenses.
Thinking of the family's longing for an early reunion, a warm current welled up in my heart. To tell the truth, living alone is too cold, lonely and lonely. How much I miss living with my family, talking and laughing, making noise, caring and considerate, how warm and happy. Although we sometimes stumble, we are a family after all, and soon after the rain, we became very affectionate.
A person's life is like sailing a boat. Some people come up, some people go down. It is not easy for a family to help each other in the same boat after a hundred years. Usually everyone goes their separate ways, and it is rare to get together for the New Year. How can you give up at will?
On the Spring Festival the year before last, the whole family spent the Spring Festival in Beijing, and even the in-laws who were far away in Shandong arrived. Eight or nine people, old and young, got together in a lively way, eating, drinking and laughing, not to mention how happy they were.
At the thought of the happy scene of family reunion, a dizzy sense of happiness rises from my heart, and my heart seems to fly to my relatives again.