Lantern Festival Prose 1: On the Lantern Festival, the sun was shining, and I took my son to Chaoshan to play. I haven't been there for more than ten years, and I found that "Shili Plum Blossom Xiang Xue Hai" has become a veritable name. Fragrant fragrance floats and tourists weave. We climbed high and looked far, had a good time, and met some good friends we hadn't seen for years on the way. It's just that my legs are shaking when I go down the mountain, and I can't help feeling. You may delay, but time will not.
After going out for dinner with my parents in the evening, I am exhausted. I want to go home and have a rest. My son is clamoring to go to the Lantern Festival. "Last year's Lantern Festival, the lights at the flower market were as bright as day. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On January night this year, the moon light is still there. " The midnight snack described by Ouyang Xiu is not much different from today's. This year's Lantern Festival is similar to previous years. "There are thousands of trees in the east wind night. It is even more blowing, and the stars are like rain. " Liveliness is children's business, not mine. Just wake up, the rain hates clouds, and the sky has completely lost its brilliance during the day. Perhaps Ouyang Xiu experienced such a scene, so he felt that "no one was seen last year, and tears spilled on Man Chun's shirt sleeve".
As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, the flavor of the year is gone, and life returns to its original track. I go to work normally, and those who go to school also start to go to school, but I will still go out late as usual. When you are busy, you will feel more fulfilled, but when you are bored, you will still think about it. The days are monotonous and repetitive. However, life goes on. Fortunately, you can let your thoughts fly here.
Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds are comfortable. How many past events "only frown but take it to heart"? The days after the Lantern Festival began in the drizzle. ...
Lantern Festival Prose 2: "The crowd looked for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light."
During the Lantern Festival, I always think of Jia Xuan's words. These words are like a carved wooden door in my heart. When the fireworks flash, they will be gently pushed away by my hand to enjoy the good mood brought by the festival.
When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside and didn't know that the fifteenth day of the first month was the Lantern Festival until I recognized Jia Xuan's Jade Case Yuan Xi.
On the night of Lantern Festival, the wind is no longer cold, and the east wind of Microsoft is blowing gently. The radiant fireworks are as beautiful as flowers blown by the wind in the night sky and as unexpected meteor showers. Precious BMW, carved China cars, carrying beautiful people through, leaving fragrance all the way. The beautiful flute and the bright jade moon make the whole night pass quietly in the scene where lanterns (fish lanterns and dragon lanterns) win the beauty. Beauty is like a flower, and a lady is like a cloud. Along the way, they smiled and talked with a faint fragrance. And my "he" has never seen it. Late at night, I searched again and again, but still didn't appear. My heart is full of fatigue and loss. Inadvertently looking back, I found her standing quietly in that sparsely lit place.
Many years ago, I dreamed countless times that my love would be based on one sentence, with the fireworks blooming. What a romantic love this will be! But, ah, it has spread in the green campus with faint dust in the spring rain. That year, under the row of poplars, I held her hand and watched Huayang dance lightly.
Another year, and the fifteenth day of the first month. Fireworks in the square will bloom beautiful flowers at night. But the Lantern Festival lanterns are as regrettable as my love background without words. Those different lights and riddles, as well as the festive faces in front of the lights, only warm the memories in the little fireworks.
I really haven't seen the Lantern Festival lights for some years. Fireworks will be lonely! The string of red lanterns hanging on the tree always feels less monotonous than before. Nowadays, children really need to leave some blank lanterns in their memories. After they read Jia Xuan's words, will they have a beautiful imagination that feels the same with them?
I am very glad that the memory of Lantern Festival can remain in my memory. I will never forget the three years of high school in 89, 90 and 9 1, and I will never forget the key words in my memory. Handan, No.4 Middle School, Zhonghua Street, Lantern Festival.
At that time, I would cross the whole Zhonghua Street and suddenly look back in the crowd where dragons and dragons danced, but there was no moment when that person was heartbroken under the dim light. A few years later, I was waiting for another kind of heartache. She will sing Zhang Aijia's "Remember my dream when I was young?" The Lantern Festival after the Lantern Festival. Just like a flower that never fades ... "Then, take my hand to see the fireworks blooming all over the sky.
Today, she will sing that familiar song again and accompany me to see the gorgeous fireworks in my life.
Lantern Festival Prose 3: When I was very young, the whole meaning of Lantern Festival to me was to lie by the warm stove and watch the ups and downs of glutinous rice balls in the pot and swallow them hard; A little bigger, the Lantern Festival will turn into red in my heart, wearing a red coat and pants, chasing red lanterns and firecrackers all over the street; At an early age, the Lantern Festival quietly turned into a poem of "a little moon on the willow, people meet after dusk", hazy, narcissistic and complacent; And this year's Lantern Festival, I was dizzy, only from the mobile phone text message to understand.
That night, just after dusk, the crisp firecrackers came from far and near, one after another, which made people feel a little flustered, so I went out for a walk. In the end, people's traditional customs prevailed. The streets are full of people setting off fireworks. Not only the children cheered, but also the adults were excited. In groups of three or five, even the whole family went out, talking and laughing, the colored beads soared, exploded in mid-air, gave off dazzling light, and fell in succession, fleeting.
I walked aimlessly in a noisy street, watching dreamlike fireworks and listening to deafening firecrackers. I think this should be regarded as yuan, yuan tree fire and silver flowers, yuan star blowing rain, yuan childhood carefree! However, for a long time, I lost my childhood Yuan Xi. I no longer crave that little bit of firecrackers, and I am no longer infatuated with that thunderous bombing. I live quietly in a high-rise building, looking at the gray sky in four corners, watching many stars jumping around at a lively party, eating melon seeds, and Yuanxi, who had been looking forward to when I was a child, often slipped away in my rhythmic mouth opening and closing. Fortunately, I was already in my hometown on the first night of this year. I didn't throw myself in front of the TV or sink myself into the sea of books, so I didn't put myself in the sea of the net. I greedily sniffed the smell of fireworks in the air, and there was a wet fog in front of me, covering the past that I could still feel warm. I think this is missing. When you miss the people there, or when you were a child?
Dusk is too early, the night is thick, people's eyes in the street only wander alternately on the ground and in mid-air, only the light from gorgeous fireworks in their eyes, completely ignoring the full moon in the sky. No wonder in early spring and February, it was chilly and rained for several days. Today's Chu Qing, no matter how perfect, will always be a round of Leng Yue, full of youthful brilliance, looking at it coldly! Such moonlight is often forgotten by happy people, mostly poets, or missing their wives and leaving people. I don't have the delicate feelings of "the moon is late, and people meet after dusk" at that time. My lost heart has disappeared with the world, and I dare not turn it over or think about it at ordinary times. I just want to take the time to write a prescription for forgetting. But tonight, the moonlight is like water, wrapped in silver, connected with reunion, acacia, sadness, and tears-soaked spring shirts and sleeves, showing the love of life and death, the love of grievances, and the sorrow that I have long wanted to give up, such as the white fog after the fireworks are burned out, which makes people have nowhere to escape between heaven and earth!
It was late at night, and people were happy and tired, so they went home to sleep. The lively January evening began to silence, and the smell of fireworks in the air was too strong, which made people feel groggy. I wander in the cold night wind, as if I were at the end of the world, as if I were in the eternal. I wanted to stick to the mottled shadow of the moon and accumulate a flying soul. After carefully reading "Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed the stairs alone to look at the horizon", I eagerly looked forward to the highest realm of "people looking for her", dreaming that one day I suddenly looked back and the people in my dream were there, smiling and looking at me deeply! It's just that I always miss it! I have been addicted to this dream for two years. It seems that my life is ruined when I wake up! However, it is doomed after all, just like footprints in the snow, either covered by new snow or melted. After walking through the snow, there is no trace, and the gorgeous will tend to be dull. When the lights are bright, you will always come home!
Lantern Festival Prose 4: On the fifteenth day of the first month every year, if time permits, I like to go back to my hometown, because Lantern Festival is the highlight of the first month in my hometown. From the 13th day of the first month, every household began to decorate with lanterns, and red lanterns were hung from the top floor to the first floor. The corridor outside the door is covered with large carved wood lamps (you know, my hometown is a famous hometown of wood carving), and these lamps are all lit by thieves at night.
None of the above is anything. In our hometown, the most lively and enjoyable Lantern Festival is the dragon lantern. In my hometown, dragon lanterns mean sacredness, festivals and auspiciousness, which will bring good luck to everyone. Therefore, every time before the dragon lantern is greeted, people who want to greet the dragon lantern are lit in a ball, and those who want to cross the fire to exorcise evil spirits greet the dragon lantern with their sacred and clean bodies. The head and tail of dragon lanterns are all tied up with raw materials such as contempt, and then pasted with white paper to draw dragon patterns. The dragon heads and tails are all dressed very tall and powerful and lifelike, just like the legendary dragons. The dragon body consists of bench lights of every household, and two very beautiful lanterns are tied to each bridge board bench light, which is also decorated with beautiful flower arrangements; Of course, the desk lamp is also very simple. It is simply composed of two lanterns with the same color, but even if it is composed of lanterns with the same color, it is very eye-catching when the desk lamp is lit that night. Night arrival, in the sound of gongs and drums, in the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, in the laughter of adults and children, the dragon lantern dances slowly ... Wherever the dragon lantern goes, people flock to meet it, and the eyes are full of the flashing beauty of fireworks. The flying fireworks dress up the night sky in an unusually beautiful and enchanting way; Firecrackers, gongs and drums, and people's laughter are everywhere in my ears; The smell in the nose is smoke, and the air is full of people's happiness, excitement and happiness. ...
Dragon lanterns began to perform in people's expectation, and began to pull lights on straight streets. "Pulling lanterns" means that Rowen wants to be the "boss" and doesn't want to follow the leader, so he turns around and runs back, forcing the leader to retreat. When the leader reflected on what was going on, he certainly didn't want to give up the opportunity to be a boss, so the tug-of-war began. Which way is it? Where will the dragon swim? When the dragon lantern swam back and forth, gongs, drums and firecrackers kept joining in. The more dragon lanterns are pulled, the more firecrackers are set off. The harder the gongs and drums are struck, the more people laugh and coax ... Sometimes, due to the imbalance of human strength, the middle of the dragon lantern may be broken, while people on both sides are still parting ways. The dragon head put down his airs and turned back to find his tail in the sound of gongs and drums. At this time, the dragon tail is like a rooster that won the battle, proudly waiting for the dragon head to apologize with firecrackers and gongs and drums ... until the people who greeted the dragon lantern were tired of running, the dragon lantern slowly moved forward. Seen from a distance, the winding dragon lantern really looks like a swimming dragon, ready to dance in the air.
The splendor of dragon lanterns is not only "pulling lanterns", but also "stealing lanterns" and "racing high". When the dragon lantern came to the relatively wide playground, the dragon tail quietly surrounded the dragon head in the center of the playground, but the dragon head found himself surrounded and of course wanted to break through, so he tried to break out of the encirclement, which was "stealing the lamp". Just as this dragon lantern broke through here, another lantern was sewn. At this time, the "civil war" was put on hold temporarily, and a "beauty battle" was launched between the two dragons. When the dragon heads of two dragons meet head-on, people who meet the dragon heads try to hold their lights high to see who has the higher dragon posture. This is "competing for height". Because we are in the town, there are dragon lanterns in almost every village during the Lantern Festival, so it is often that several dragons "hand-to-hand" in the same playground. The most memorable time was when nine dragons fought in circles on a site. One after another, the tall faucets are dizzying. So many gorgeous lights almost turned night into day, and only one rotating light was seen in the whole playground. ...
The Lantern Festival in our hometown is decorated with lanterns not only in every household, but also in the mountains. It is the lamp that the younger generation lit in front of their relatives' graves. It was the lamp that invited the deceased relatives to spend the Lantern Festival together. It is the lamp that misses one's loved ones. ...
This is the Lantern Festival in our hometown.