Next to the wall, there is wine to entertain guests, and young children are singing and enjoying New Year's poems. When you are old, you will meet a new year, and there will be better flowers in spring.
Where is the evening breeze? When it blows to the moon in the east. 2) Jade Kansai looks at the intestines, and the bright potential is broken.
-Tang "Guan Yu sent the main book" Volume 3) "Except for staying at the stone post" [Tang] Dai Shulun Hotel Who asked? The cold lamp is amiable. Tonight is the last night of the year, and I am wandering thousands of miles away.
Looking back on the past, it is an insignificant thing, sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and acid. Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year.
4) How can I meet my relatives in my hometown except at night? -Tang Meng Haoran's "Apart from Night Music City Zhang Shaofu" 5) Cold bid farewell to winter snow, and warmth brought spring breeze. -Emperor Taizong's "Shou Sui" 6) "Fengcheng New Year Ci" [Qing] Cha Qiao cut a win and tried Silla, painting gold as a moth; Since then, the scissors have been idle for a month, and there are more sewing in the boudoir before the age of 20.
7) "It must be New Year's Eve" [Song] Zhao's firecrackers were dismantled in the middle of the year. Came back and filled out the map.
The spring breeze turns the trees in the south of the Yangtze River green, and does not dye white beards with the world. I'd rather drink Tu Su at the end of my speech.
Fortunately, the garden wins, and the two flowers entertain themselves. 8) "Three Years Except Night" [Tang] Bai Juyi is clear and fragrant.
Sneer at childish play, that was a long time ago. Before writing a book in class, young and old combine.
I'm the boss, the second. 9) In the Que Palace, the Milky Way touches the tree, and the lanterns and candles in the palace smoke the sky.
-Tang Du Shenyan's Birthday Banquet System 10) "Spring Song" [Ming] Yuan Hongdao Dongfeng blows warm the trees in Loujiang, and three roads and nine roads condense smoke. A white horse is like a dragon breaking through the snow, and a calf rushes through the water to wear incense.
Blow it around and pat off the smoke, showing off the dress100000 people. Elo dressed up as a colorful winner, and social songs filled the air.
Fei Yi, dressed in gold, is a platoon leader in front and a satrap in the back. Black veil new wisp of Han palace flowers, green slaves knelt into the wine.
Picking lotus plates to make jade buildings, singing and dancing. There are 3,000 old songs in Liyuan and 13 new songs in Suzhou. The masked head jumps like a tiger, and the narrow shirt embroiders pants and hammers.
The golden python turns into ghost makeup, and Guanyin dances in white. The viewer is like a mountain and brocade, separating silk from meat.
The fragrant wind blows and laughs all the way, and thousands of miles of red yarn cover the jade. Purple shirt with lotus root skirt, light makeup on forehead and bun.
Picked up the green stripes and praised my sister, playing around with melon seeds on my sleeve. In a hurry, strings are numerous, and thousands of willows fold green branches.
1 1) "In addition to the night" [Song] Wen Tianxiang is dry and empty, and the years are waiting to be opened; The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow. Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten; There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.
Famous writers are urgently needed to describe New Year's Eve. Outside the window, the sound of children playing firecrackers crackled in. My heart suddenly became heavy, and my flying thoughts suddenly landed on the New Year's Eve of my childhood like being struck by current. Those warm and familiar pictures, like movies, clearly emerge in front of my eyes.
That year, the snow was particularly thick, and snowflakes might also want to have a happy New Year. It's New Year's Eve, and it falls from the sky in a hurry. Show your gentle dance in firecrackers and colorful fireworks. However, I have no intention of appreciating these. Because the home is deserted, there is no joy of Chinese New Year.
Mother anxiously circled the room. I know dad went out to buy meat early in the morning and hasn't come back yet. He hasn't bought meat for two days in a row. I don't know what the result is today. My mother and I are praying in secret. The chaotic snowflakes outside the door are like white chaotic clouds, which disturb our mood and make the originally anxious heart even worse.
Finally, my father, covered in snowflakes, appeared at the door in a hurry. Mother rushed out to meet him and gently swept the snow for him. Father picked up the meat in his hand and said happily, "I bought it!" " Buy it! ""alas! It's been freezing outside for a day, let's talk about it inside! " Mother said distressfully. My sister and I jumped for joy at once. The sad face on my mother's face was also swept away. I looked at my father and breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the children can have a good year, mother said to herself.
It turned out that there were too many people waiting in line in front of my dad, and the meat was sold out. Father was about to go back in disappointment when someone called him. He saw one of his comrades, holding a big pig's head. He came over and asked him why he didn't buy it. My father spread out his hands. "Not anymore." Hearing this, the comrades seized his father's hand and gave him the pig's head. Father said no, "What do I want you to do?" The comrade-in-arms smiled mysteriously, mumbled to the butcher shop with his mouth and said confidently, "I have an idea." Father, I won't refuse.
Father sat by the fire, talking excitedly, while busy cleaning the pig's head. I add water and coal before and after running, and my mother has already started chopping jiaozi. Happy, warm and peaceful atmosphere, like spring breeze, permeates the hut. The warm singing of the small stove and the smell of meat floating from the pot filled the room and lingered in the family's mind for a long time. My father gently stroked my face and said lovingly, "Little Ya Ya, you can eat meat soon. Smell it, is it fragrant? " I swallowed and nodded. As if something had touched his father's heart, he was speechless at once. I think my father may think that he hasn't smelled meat at home for a long time and feel uncomfortable.
That New Year's Eve dinner was so rich that my family has never eaten it. My dad made it himself: cold pork ears, steamed pork with rice flour, braised pork, fried pork. Mother steamed glutinous rice and red jujube rice cakes with her own hands, and jiaozi stuffed carrots and set a big table. My sister and I couldn't wait, so we grabbed a piece of meat from this plate and stuffed it in our mouth. Grab a piece of rice cake on the plate and hold it in your hand. By the time my parents took off their aprons and sat at the table, we were almost full.
My father was in high spirits at this time and kept adding meat to my small bowl. And smiled and said, "Little Ya Ya, eat until you are full, and there are many more!" " "I had to eat more. In the end, I couldn't eat any more in his laughter. Father contentedly let me go out to play. In those hard days, the rich New Year's Eve dinner is like a bright gem, forever embedded in the starry sky in my memory.
Years are long. Now, many years have passed, and people are no longer worried about not being able to buy meat and not being able to spend the New Year. I looked at the dazzling array of new year's goods on the market, and my heart was filled with infinite emotion; Life is getting better and better. However, my father left us too early, my son has to be raised, and my relatives are not here! Every New Year's Eve, I always feel empty in the face of all the dishes on the table. Looking at an empty chair, there are often tears. The way my father wears an apron always shakes in front of my eyes. I seem to hear my father calling my birth name, just like when I was a child. I seem to see my father again, and it seems that on that New Year's Eve, I was having a big dinner with me.
Alas! I will never forget the New Year's Eve dinner that year. ...
3. Who can give a few words about eating New Year's Eve? You can use picking vegetables, onions, vegetables and eggs in your composition ... it looks simple, but it's not that easy to do. Just say beat eggs. I knocked lightly for two or three times, but the eggshell did not move, and even a small crack could not be seen. That little crack seems to be laughing at me! When I was in a hurry, I bumped into the edge of the table, which was terrible. The egg white ran down my hand to the ground, and the yolk was "rare". An egg became my "victim" While cleaning up the mess, I said angrily, "You bad guy, I tell you, don't think I can't do it, I'll call you again, hum …" When I hit the second egg, I learned my first lesson, and finally I succeeded in breaking it.
Speaking of preparing for New Year's Eve, peeling quail eggs is my favorite job. Because, I often peel quail eggs, as long as I peel them and eat them in one bite, I can also enjoy food while working, so why not! However, when I did this job today, my mother has been "supervising" my every move. One by one, the white and tender quail eggs can only lie quietly on the plate. Although I didn't eat "delicious food", I was glad to see these "achievements".
Time flies in the intense labor. When I looked out of the window, the red lanterns were already on, the lights on the trees were flashing and firecrackers began to gather. Looking at the big table in our house, the chef's father has turned the fruits of my mother's and me's labor into delicious food.
Looking at these sumptuous meals, it seems that there is a looming New Year bell in my ear, which is getting closer and closer to us. The atmosphere of the new year is getting stronger and stronger, and the "Year of the Ox" has finally arrived!