Excellent Prose for the New Year 1 When the fiery red couplets rise to the warm sun in front of people in winter, when people in the market are holding new year's goods to squeeze into a long line, accompanied by the burning smell of prickly heat, watching people baking bacon and sausages, the flavor of the year is getting stronger and stronger. The soaring fireworks exude a colorful flavor of the year, and the floating white fog reveals the pure fragrance of braised pork.
The flavor of the year is like grass spreading everywhere in spring, which attracts children's eyes, stimulates adults' nerves and even stirs the mood of new wives. China New Year is coming, and all my family will come back. People's longing for the New Year spreads like morning mist, which reminds me of my long-lost childhood. ...
In a blink of an eye, it will be the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month. It was deafening. The sound of guns told us that someone was frying fish again. We quickly put down chopsticks, shouldered wooden oars, ran to the river and jumped on the wooden boat. With the support of bamboo poles, the boat sailed towards the middle of the river like an arrow. I rowed with Danian, and Xiaonian and Ping An took a pinch of fish and rushed to the fish frying site like lightning.
The river is white, and the big fish are dazzling. How can a rowboat with fried fish compare with our big paddle boat? In a short time, our cabin has no bottom, only naughty fish tease the sun and emit white light.
The guns were off and on, and we drifted away. The wide Jiangping River makes people linger, and the constantly floating fish makes people excited. But it's getting late Time to go home. We turned the bow and rowed alternately. The big ship floated on the water like leaves, which caused the senior fish-fried people to cheer constantly. When the ship landed, several adults had been waiting for a long time. After several reprimands, we heard the praise of the adults. We followed the adults with big baskets full of fish and went home with our heads held high like victorious heroes.
At dinner, my mother gave me a big bowl of rice, and my father gave me two pieces of meat for the first time. In my impression, it was the most delicious, fragrant and comfortable New Year's Eve dinner.
It's time to post Spring Festival couplets. The four of us took turns to help my father pass things, and my mother took a pot of paste and dipped it into the door frame with a rag. My father used it to put up a couplet, which read: "firecrackers bid farewell to the old year and wintersweet welcome the new year." The cross criticism of "saying goodbye to the old year and welcoming the new year" and "celebrating the Spring Festival" is that the goalkeeper is not painting now, but handwritten "The four seas are jubilant and the five continents are shocked." Posting "open door production" is a good start.
The Spring Festival couplets were posted and the brazier in the hall was lit. My brazier is self-made, surrounded by three large earth bricks, with a big tree bag in the middle and some fine materials on both sides. Adults are busy doing housework, so we sit around the brazier and cook rice bubbles and beans in small iron boxes. I still remember the taste, which is the most fragrant and delicious Chinese New Year snack I have ever eaten.
My home is the distribution center of the whole Gulf people, and thirty nights is no exception. Men go on stage, with the label "Go to the adults" (a kind of card, you can play seven or nine sets. ) a dime a card; Women are at the same table, playing upgrade, (poker, starting from 2, playing A to win. ) fifty cents a game; At this time, children are the most lively. They moved to a small table and piled up mullets together. (Playing cards, the dealer plays cards and moves the cards into several piles according to the number of participants. The biggest one won. ) You get what you pay for. Soon, some people lost all their lucky money and relied on candy as a substitute. At this time, they were scolded by their brother and left. The distant firecrackers separated us, and everyone quickly left, and each family closed its doors and prepared to travel.
Father lit two candles and three incense on the incense table. In addition, there are fish, meat, rice, water and wine, all on one plate. Father held a plate in one hand, raised his hand to signal us to be quiet, took out a small hanging firecracker, lit it and threw it into the henhouse. Then, he opened the door a little, lit a small hanging firecracker, threw it outside, opened the door, and we filed out with his father. Father came to the open space outside the door, arranged the sacrifice, and we bowed down to the present together. After the ceremony, they set off a long string of firecrackers, entered the house in turn and closed the door. The whole family sat around the brazier and kept vigil until dawn.
Everyone planted a seed in their hearts and lived happily for a beautiful expectation. Some people think that playing mahjong is their greatest happiness, and some people are eager to meet someone in their lives ... but the way of happiness when I was a child is very different from theirs. Looking forward to the New Year is my greatest happiness.
Life was hard when I was a child. I look forward to the coming of China New Year every day. During the New Year in China, I can wear new clothes and eat delicious food. When tasting delicious meat, jiaozi and setting off firecrackers, the euphoria is unparalleled. I thought this was the greatest happiness. Alas, how wonderful it would be to celebrate the New Year every day! When I was a child, I was often so dreamy and extravagant. Therefore, in the twelfth lunar month, I sat on a bench in front of my house in Xiao Mu, pinching my fingers for the New Year.
Children in our village have a special liking for whipping and shooting during the Spring Festival. On New Year's Eve, before the reunion dinner, every household decorated with lanterns and decorated with colorful couplets, which were pasted on the left and right walls of the doorframe. The colorful New Year pictures reveal the breath of the Spring Festival and make people feel deeply warm. Put up couplets and New Year pictures. Then the whip was whipped, and with a burst of firecrackers, the yard was filled with strong gunpowder. In this way, the festive and peaceful atmosphere of the New Year will be vividly displayed.
Probably in the early 1980 s, I remember that one year during the Chinese New Year, my father gave us three brothers a whip at the Chinese New Year dinner table. Because there was no money at that time, my father only bought an electric whip for the New Year. I am the boss, and my father dotes on my brother. My father gave me one less when I split the whip. Where did I park? I screamed, "I want more whips!" " "I cried all afternoon. I know that parents are afraid to hit their children during the Spring Festival. As a result, I became more presumptuous, and my father was helpless about my crying. At that time, firecrackers were only sold in Longquan store fifteen miles away. And my family is so poor that I can't afford to buy a whip.
Tired, I want to lie down in the chair. In the evening, grandma gave me a bath and changed clothes, but I just refused. After taking a shower and putting on new clothes, grandma coaxed me into buying a whip. When I was young, I jumped three feet for joy. Then grandma broke her word. I went back to the back room and took off my new clothes in dismay. I grabbed the dirt on the ground and rubbed it on me assiduously. I thought I was not Japanese enough, so I started streaking on the spot. ...
"I want a whip!" The joy of childhood was drowned by that bitter cry, and the memory of childhood is still vivid. Now everything in the countryside is lively, firecrackers are set off and a toast is raised to celebrate. During the Spring Festival, there were bursts of whipping and thunder everywhere. On New Year's Eve, the whole family sat together, pushing a cup for a change and drinking heartily, and the room was warm. The whole family, old and young, watched TV while watching. At zero, the trip was good, and the firecrackers of "scratching" rolled in like muffled thunder, one after another.