Excellent composition with annual flavor

In our daily life, we often see the figure of composition. Composition is a narrative method to express a theme through words. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is an excellent composition that I have compiled for you. Welcome everyone to learn from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

Outside the door of 1, it is a cold and biting winter wind. Everything in the world has been buried and hibernated early, but the plum blossom in full bloom in the twelfth month is still standing in the snow. Silently, it is accompanied by snow and friends with the wind. Suddenly, I saw it spread out and perked up ... Oh, it was also waiting for the arrival of the New Year!

"Mai Jie meets to see the flower market, leaning against the arcade like a gallery; Bundled potted plants are lined up, and the grass plants are woody and fragrant. The lights are woven all night, and the songs are fascinating. It is the beauty of this year, colorful spring. " This year is colorful, festive, busy, full of fireworks and full of flavor. ...

Winter snow welcomes the spring snow and falls gently. As light as goose feathers. Gently, gently, fluttering in the wind. Like naughty children, they play on the road and talk to their partners. That's it. It's down. Bring your dreams-prepare for the new year. Si Nuo is an excellent dancer. No accompaniment, no cheers. She dances in a white dress, and sometimes she dances "Little Swan Dance" with her partner ... I don't know who is so careful. In order to set off Xueyan's slim figure, she chose red as the background of the stage, laid a red carpet on the stage and set the lanterns as warm red.

The Spring Festival shopping craze is coming, and everyone is busy celebrating the Spring Festival. There are many kinds of goods and many shoppers in the street. You see, some ladies are shopping for "New Year dresses" in the store, surrounded by a group of lovely "little angels", laughing and clamoring for new clothes and toys. These mothers are quarrelling so much that they have to put down their favorite clothes and go shopping with the "babies" before buying them for themselves. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got your clothes dirty." Suddenly came an apology. What's going on here? It turned out that an uncle had just bought fish and accidentally stained the clothes of several little girls who were buying New Year pictures. "It doesn't matter!" The little girl smiled and walked into another shop with the newly selected New Year pictures. Uncle also walked away with a smile. "Ha ha ha ..." There was a burst of laughter again. ...

The smell of gunpowder

"Bang, bang" a burst of firecrackers sounded, setting the tone for the New Year. Bursts of smoke began to spread and surrounded us, as if to engulf us ... The firecrackers in my ears were mixed with gunpowder and full of strong flavor of the year. ...

Dinner night, quietly coming. We can't wait to enjoy the rich New Year's Eve dinner. Every bowl of dishes is delicate and delicate. The fragrant aroma tickles my nostrils constantly, and a warm current fills my body. Joking aside, I really want to suffocate in this air! What a delicious meal!

Love this thick flavor of the year, warmth, happiness and happiness. ...

The pendulum of time comes to an abrupt end on New Year's Eve, the last night of the year, which is extremely precious. In my mind, this night should be peaceful and happy; The family sat in a ball and talked and laughed. But in my family, the picture is usually like this.

On New Year's Eve, my parents hurried to the mahjong room after dinner. Looking at their backs, my heart became calm. I closed the door, casually went upstairs, turned on the light and walked into the room. There is only simple furniture to accompany me in the huge room. I collapsed in bed, and a similar picture appeared in my mind, like a long movie, playing in a loop. Every year, similar situations make me no longer look forward to the New Year, so that I don't feel the taste of the year, but feel depressed and lonely.

This year is probably the same. As the time for dinner draws near, my heart sinks deeper and deeper, revealing a cold silence and gradually sinking to the cold bottom. "Ding-ding", just when I was thinking, my mobile phone rang and my aunt invited me to dinner.

Passing by my aunt's door, I saw the festive couplets. Let me taste the Chinese New Year in an instant. After dinner early, I was pleasantly surprised to find that Uncle menstruation was sitting on the sofa, and the fruit platter on the table was particularly dazzling. My cousin and I scrambled to enjoy it, and the platter instantly became empty. At this time, my uncle took out a deck of playing cards and watched him snicker, as if he was going to arrest us all today. Naturally, I won't flinch, roll up my sleeves and start working. Sometimes, my cousin laughs at playing cards. My uncle and I looked at each other and seemed to naturally become allies, ready to give my cousin a duel. Soon, I heard my cousin's lament. Aunt, a strategist, sometimes can't cope. Looking at my cousin's sad eyes, she will be lost. Uncle's last two photos were taken on the table, and his nervous joy suddenly came out. My uncle and I high-five and won! Time flies in laughter and laughter. This night is my happiest night. I really tasted the taste of the year and the taste of the year in my heart.

Chinese New Year is not about having delicious food, having money and enjoying it alone, but accompanying relatives who used to gather less and leave more. As the saying goes, "companionship is the longest confession." In the face of relatives, there is no need for intimate greetings, and simple companionship makes people feel the taste of the year. I hope that New Year's Eve will be accompanied by my parents and have my own taste.

Excellent composition of the year 3 The lights are on and brightly lit. The flower street in early spring is crowded with people. Selling, bargaining, laughter and laughter interweave into a harmonious symphony on a sunny night. On the street, beside the wheat field, gorgeous fireworks fly to the sky with people's good wishes, showing its beautiful dance in the air. Tonight, people will stay up all night to greet the first bell of the New Year.

The taste of hometown is always the strongest; The taste of hometown is always the closest; The taste of hometown is always the most unforgettable.

Start the journey home

I remember it was a cold morning. Before dawn, my parents and I embarked on a journey home. It's about 700 kilometers from Dongguan to my hometown. It will take us more than ten hours to get there.

After a long drive, we finally arrived in Li Jiacun on the second day 14. As soon as we returned to the village, my grandparents began to get busy: the temperature in my hometown was only a few degrees, and we only wore a few thin shirts. So grandma went to get us clothes and heaters. Grandpa took out a big roll of red firecrackers and walked to the door. In the sound of firecrackers, we returned to our hometown.

Visit the ancestral temple

The next morning, my father woke me up early and said that all the men in the family would go to the ancestral temple to burn incense for their ancestors. I have never been to the ancestral temple, so I happily followed my father.

Walking on the only cement road in the village, I heard firecrackers ahead. When I walked to the ancestral temple, I found that it was filled with smoke and the ground was full of firecrackers. In the ancestral hall, many villagers went to worship their ancestors in an endless stream. If you want your ancestors to bless your life, you have to knock three heads first, put three incense sticks on it, and then knock three heads. This is a traditional custom in our hometown. There is a donation list hanging on the wall of the ancestral temple. It says how much money the villagers in the village donated to repair the ancestral temple. I saw that my father donated the most money in the village. When my father saw that I was looking at that watch, he said something meaningful to me: "One should not forget one's roots."

Eat new year's eve dinner

The annual New Year's Eve dinner is always the most abundant in a year, and my hometown is no exception. However, my father pays attention to health, so this year's New Year's Eve dinner will inevitably be accompanied by several plates of green food. In my hometown, pig's feet and trotters are absolutely necessary. At the dinner table, everyone eats large pieces of meat and drinks big bowls of wine in raise your glass New Year. Ordinary and elegant people are naturally a little generous at the dinner table.

Finally left

All good things must come to an end. We are finally leaving our hometown and returning to Dongguan. Although my trip to my hometown lasted less than a week, it gave me many deep memories.

With this memory, I started a new year's study. ...

Excellent composition of the year 4 "A year apart from firecrackers, spring breeze warms Tu Su", this classic poem is believed to be familiar to everyone. Spring Festival is the most important traditional festival in China. During the Spring Festival, families get together, have a reunion dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala. but ...

The firecrackers are still so loud, the fireworks are still so gorgeous, and the programs in the Spring Festival Evening are getting more and more exciting. But why do I feel that the taste of the year has faded?

When I was young, during the Spring Festival, everyone was doing what they should do. Technology is not so developed, but 2008 is so interesting. In previous years, there were not so many delicious dishes and snacks, and everyone ate them with relish, and the taste gradually faded with the changes of the times. When I was a child, before the invention of smart phones, children were all having fun with a pack of cannons with one yuan. Now I not only indulge myself in the winter vacation, but also get "lazy cancer" and can't get up. I got up with my mobile phone in my hand, and QQ kept ticking. What I was looking forward to most was the New Year's Eve dinner, because there were delicious meals and red envelopes given by my elders. But this time it's different. At the dinner table, the mobile phone refused to put it. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, I left the dining table and lay on the sofa sliding my mobile phone. Old people always lament that science and technology progress too fast to keep up with the pace of the times and the language of their children. The old TV is small and stuck. Why did you change it to a bigger and clearer one, but it didn't smell like that? Times are changing. At this time, we don't worry about new clothes or gorgeous fireworks. Food is richer and more delicious, but we can't stop a little bit of dissipation. Is it because we have grown up? Or is it because times have changed? Maybe find the most remote and backward village, and it will be much stronger this year. The promotion of winning the tiger may be the need to sacrifice. It sacrifices the communication between people, but people have nothing to say, and children's childlike interest is getting less and less.

I miss the previous Spring Festival, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, my children come to my house to visit. Every household took out a pack of snacks and stuffed a few dollars into it. Everyone in the village visited them all over, and they naturally gained a lot. They are full of snacks and enough pocket money to spend a month. They ate snacks and their faces were filled with joy. Once upon a time, every holiday, I always counted the days with my fingers, and the New Year's Eve seemed to be the day when you became immortal. Nowadays, people have less expectations and are much more lazy.

I think in the future, our annual flavor will be stronger than before. People no longer stare at mobile phones to grab red envelopes, but eat happily and chat with their families.

Traditional festivals in China are extremely important. We can't let this culture disappear in time, but let it spread in our hands for a long time.

Spring Festival is one of the traditional festivals in China, commonly known as "Chinese New Year". This is a good day for children to look forward to getting together with adults.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, as the bell rang, I got up early, washed in a hurry and set foot on my way home. There were few pedestrians along the way, and the bustling city became quiet and peaceful. Less than 40 minutes' drive, we arrived at grandpa's house. As soon as I got off the bus, I realized the strong flavor of the New Year: the warm sunshine was shining on the warm earth, every household was decorated with lanterns, beaming, the children were playing, and the faces of adults were filled with bright smiles. Everything is so beautiful and exciting. The busy figures of the elders are preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner. At this time, my brother came to invite me to post Spring Festival couplets together, and I readily agreed. My brother got on the escalator, carefully pressed the couplet against the wall, and turned to me and said, "If I stick it high, you will shout' health', if I stick it low, you will shout' get rich', and if it is just right, you will shout' Happy New Year'. I clung to the escalator and stood by, saying, "Healthy, rich, rich, healthy and happy New Year ..." Finally, my brother sent a cross-comment, meaning "Blessed Road".

Happy time is always so short. After a while, it will be the most important part of the Spring Festival-having a reunion dinner. Wow! What a sumptuous reunion dinner! Braised chicken, fish in a griddle, stir-fried beef, steamed ribs ... all kinds of delicious food make my mouth water. Grandpa raised his chopsticks, put a big and fragrant pork in his mouth and chewed the happy taste of the New Year. Tonight, the whole family is finally reunited, laughing and high-spirited. Grandpa raised his glass and wished everyone a happy New Year and all the best. I hasten to offer my sincere blessing: Grandpa's health and longevity! At the dinner table, we played the game of flying flowers with ancient poems. "The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green" and "The spring breeze in February is like scissors" ... Poetry suddenly flies, pushing the New Year's Eve to a climax and spending this wonderful time together.

As night falls, familiar firecrackers come and go, condensing the breath of the New Year. We turned on the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala of CCTV. The actors showed their scenery on the stage, especially the sketches, which made everyone laugh …

Unconsciously, the New Year bell rings, fireworks rush to the sky and bloom in the night sky, and the new year comes quietly in the process of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new ...

I went back to my hometown this Spring Festival.

At present, it is a new era of national construction. What impressed me most when I went home this time was the changes in the countryside.

In the past, on the way home, the first thing you saw was the bumps and mud all the way. The muddy path is full of potholes, and it will be extremely difficult when it rains. A piece of quagmire seems to have come to the Long March to fight with the grass. Mud is not a big problem, so be careful to slip at any time, and you may fall into the mire. Slowly and nervously, the car was splashed with mud, and everyone in the car was dizzy. Motion sickness is a trivial matter, and you often can't eat well for several meals. Ferry across the river, by car, of course The ferry is as slow as a turtle in the water. It takes an hour to cross this small and wide river. Time-consuming is not important. An hour of turbulence makes people want to give up this journey. I finally got home. Look at the time again. Depart at seven or eight in the morning and arrive at one or two in the afternoon. A car full of people collapsed on the bed like a pile of mud.

This time, I set foot on the road home again. We are well prepared and have all kinds of motion sickness drugs. After getting off the expressway, all the way to Yangguan Avenue can be described as "the road around is like a rock". On both sides of the road, the once thatched cottages have disappeared and replaced by high-rise buildings that have risen from the ground. Roughly counted, they are all about thirty or forty stories high. There is a banner upstairs that says "Happy New Year", which makes our eyes shine. Yes, this is the smell of this year.

I came to the bank of Yuanjiang once again. I want to look for the ferry crossing the river everywhere, but I can't find it. There is only one magnificent bridge across the river. We crossed the river smoothly and kept sighing: save time and won't get carsick. How nice!

When I came to town, the cement road replaced the muddy path. Firecrackers were heard all the way, and there was a scene of celebration and peace. The flavor of the year has never faded.

After a long journey, we finally reached our destination. Seeing that relatives have built new houses, the power grid has already reached every household. "nonsense!" Suddenly, the lively firecrackers brought the festive atmosphere of the New Year. The family is sitting together, round and round, harmonious and beautiful, maybe this is the taste of the year.

Some people often say that it is because they are too busy at work.

In order to live and bear the pressure given by society, many people work hard, for their families and to have their own homes. Even if they are reunited with their families, they still force themselves to work hard.

I once had such a friend. He has a good family and excellent parents. His father runs a company, his mother is a white-collar worker, lives in a villa and drives a luxury car at home. His living conditions are good, but he is an enviable family, which unexpectedly makes him suffer from autism. At that time, I had never seen the innocence that a child of that age should have in him; His parents sent him to my house for the Spring Festival that year, and his father agreed. Then he went home happily, but he kept his phone number ever since. I still remember that my mother whispered to my father in the kitchen, "His father just called me and he can't come to pick up the children today. His father has gone to a meeting in other places. This poor child is alone all the year round ... "He seems to have heard this and smashed his mobile phone out. Later, I followed the cry and found him. He squatted in a corner and looked at me like that, with expectation and disappointment in his eyes. That was the first time I saw the stubborn boy cry, and it was from then on that I began to sympathize with him. ...

I believe that hard work will give you the life you want. You and your family can live in your own house, but you will never lose the warmth of home. Please remember and believe that no matter how good a house you have, there is no better home than yours. Let go of your busy work and give you and your family the love and care they deserve at the reunion.

Some people often say that the taste of the year is weak because of the lack of human feelings.

I once had such an experience. On the morning of New Year's Day, someone wrote "Give a red envelope at 12 o'clock tonight" in the group, and then someone echoed "Happy New Year to everyone", followed by a large number of group blessings. In the evening, I will set off some firecrackers, take selfies and bask in my circle of friends. Go home to watch the Spring Festival Gala, grab red envelopes, and that's it for the New Year.

In today's society, we begin to pursue a fast pace, pay attention to appearance and ignore connotation, and strive to let the world see our brightest side. I don't object to the insistence on beauty, but a person's beauty should be the harmonious unity of inner beauty and outer beauty, with too much emphasis on the outer and not on the inner cultivation. In the end, you will find that no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it will be out of place in this world. Chinese New Year is not a foil tool for foreign countries in the United States, but it contains a nation's cultural heritage and connotation, so in this new year, let go of foreign persistence in the United States and savor the unique charm with your family.

Sitting in my mother's car, we will go to a distant place, which is my hometown-Yangluo. This is an opportunity to go home and visit relatives, and the Spring Festival is coming soon. We must go back to that long-lost village and greet our long-lost relatives.

This is a long journey. A few hours later, we returned to the house we had seen before. This is my child's paradise. Suddenly, a kind and warm came to my mind. The excited mother pressed the horn a little impatiently. As my grandmother warmly welcomed me, I quickly got off and said hello to my grandmother. Grandma hugged me at once, and I felt how happy the family was to be reunited. With more and more relatives going home for the New Year, the flavor of the year is getting stronger and stronger.

The front yard of the house is full of cars and people. Grandma was busy with the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and my uncle and I carried the round table in the corner to the center of the living room. On the day of Chinese New Year, everything is brand-new, and relatives put on new clothes. Even we should be careful in language, don't swear, but say auspicious words. For example, killing a chicken should be said to be catching a chicken. When adults get together, they basically pick up playing cards or mahjong and start their own entertainment, which is also the best relaxation activity at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. Lighting cigarettes, drinking strong tea, cracking melon seeds and joking, everyone's face is filled with the joy of year-end harvest. Fireworks are the best choice for our children's entertainment activities. Even the children's shoes that are usually immersed in mobile games leave their mobile phones to play with us.

When it comes to the New Year's Eve dinner, no matter adults or children, we all behave ourselves. Everyone sat straight at the round table and waited. This is the best time to talk. Some talked about childhood, some talked about the work in this year, and it was not until all kinds of delicious dishes were served that everyone began to slowly taste the New Year's Eve. In this session, we raise our glasses and propose a toast to express each other's wishes for sustenance and dreams come true. At this time, there were several loud noises in the distant sky, and the bright light exploded into a brilliant circle in the air, which was clearly a signal of reunion and symbolized the flavor of the year. Grandma also lit the celestial cannon with great interest. With the whoosh, a hundred flowers blossom and birds contend, as if the sky is a big family, including thousands of reunited families in Qian Qian, Qian Qian, which is very lively.

The taste of the year is the concern of the family and the happiness of family reunion. Because of the flavor of the year, there is the flavor of hometown, and because of the flavor of the year, there is the true meaning of love!

The Spring Festival refers to the traditional Lunar New Year in the cultural circle of Chinese characters, commonly known as the "Chinese New Year Festival". During this period, people will try their best to return to their hometown to reunite with their relatives and have a New Year's Eve dinner. For a time, the smell of Chinese New Year was everywhere.

My uncle and father, who live together in Changsha this year, decided not to go to the countryside for the New Year, so they took their grandmother to Changsha for the New Year, at my uncle's house on New Year's Eve and at our house on New Year's Day. When I decided to come down at that time, I froze. I always feel that there will be something missing-the excitement of the rural neighborhood, the joy of stepping down from the small bridge by the river at my grandmother's house in one breath, buying fireworks with my brothers and sisters and playing in the small yard.

In a blink of an eye, the New Year's Eve arrived, and the car to pick up grandma arrived in the afternoon. The family met grandma at the gate of the community. Grandma is wearing a red suit, and her grandmother, who is only over 70 years old, is full of pride. It's just that the sparse white hair on her head is silently telling the side that grandma never shows us on weekdays. In her slightly sunken eyes, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of time. In rural areas, once children went home for the Spring Festival and the bus didn't arrive at the door, they would light red firecrackers until the car drove into the yard. In the past, they always felt very noisy. At the end of the day, they kept scratching, but now they want to light some firecrackers and warmly welcome grandma into the house.

At home, the family sat on the sofa to keep warm, eating melon seeds and peanuts, and the seven aunts and eight aunts chatted about the recent situation. My aunt has ordered a dinner and is as busy as a bee in the kitchen. I sat quietly on the sofa, neither setting off fireworks, nor playing up and down like in the country, and my heart was lonely.

At dinner time, a big round table was full of people, everyone's face was full of smiles, and my heart moved. Then, in the middle of dinner, my aunt and uncle got up and raised their glasses, facing an empty table with tableware. "dad! Happy new year! Another year, I wish you all the best. " "mom, when the new year comes, you will live longer than Nanshan" ... then everyone got up and toasted, and the child's juice replaced the wine. After aunt and uncle expressed their respect, mom and dad got up. "This year, although we didn't celebrate the New Year in the countryside, family reunion is the most important thing. It doesn't matter where we are, what matters is that we are all here! " ……

In an instant, I understood a lot in my heart, and the previous stagnation was also a cloud. The New Year is a time for reunion, and the fun of the countryside is the taste of the whole year, but now everyone's face is happy.

Nianwei, Nianwei, after all, you have to taste it yourself!

10 the charm of the spring festival is hard to suppress, forgetting that I am still growing. I am still the star, only belongs to that sky, fireworks are everywhere ...-inscription.

Different winds in a hundred miles, different customs in a thousand miles.

Time is like a rushing river, flowing gently and hastily, like petals falling ... Unconsciously, 20xx full of memories slipped away from my hands, ushered in a new year and started my new journey.

Open the calendar, start a new year and start a new exciting tidbit. I also tore off a page of the past ... I quietly recalled the past year, sweat, happiness, sadness, as if in front of me.

As always, at night in the countryside, although the roadside lights are not as bright as the city, they always stand neatly like sentries, and seem to be guarding every family in the countryside. A few jewel-like stars are embedded in the dark sky, as bright as God's eyes.

This is a brand-new New Year's Eve. A hearty New Year's Eve dinner was put on the table. The whole family sat around the round table and ate with relish. The family pours wine for each other, wishing everyone peace in the four seasons. I chew slowly in this joyful atmosphere and enjoy the happiness of "Year". This is the taste of "nian"! Laughter, smiling face and beaming filled the whole family. Watch the New Year, hope and happiness. The condolences of relatives made me feel the warmth of my family, and time danced in a warm family with a strong "Nian" flavor.

The sky outside suddenly brightened and firecrackers sounded, breaking the silence of the night. Stars and dots of fireworks fly around like sparks of meteors, like a lovely lotus flower, scattering soft petals in the air. I quietly watched the fireworks, colorful. Like a meteor wandering in the night sky; Like a goddess scattering flowers in the air; Dancing in the air like stars ...

Under the breeze, the cordate telosma by the pool seems to be flying with countless fireflies, such as countless elves flying in the air. ...

Here, people erase the unpleasantness of previous years, throw the old troubles out of the clouds, welcome the joy of the New Year and inject new confidence and strength into themselves.

Is the world crying? Yes, jumping? The air is filled with smoke, I know, it's the smell of "nian". The new year's breath, fireworks, colorful beauty, gorgeous beauty, blooming people's yearning for happiness, that shining heart flower ... flashing like a bright star ... brightly lit, shining on the earth.

I looked at the thin layer of light on the horizon: then why is it not the happiness that people pray for? Why not look forward to a bright future in the new year?

Welcome the dawn of the new year, why not be beautiful? Why not peace? Isn't this a gorgeous and beautiful vision?

I grew up in time, growing without shadow, only being strong in sadness. The new year has come, and my blessing has come. ...