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Reflections on the Spring Festival in childhood
Savor a famous book carefully, and I believe you will have many feelings in your heart. You might as well sit down and write a good review. Maybe you have no idea now. The following are some of my thoughts on the Spring Festival in my childhood, for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Reflections on the Spring Festival in childhood 1 Spring Festival in childhood

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In my childhood, I was not only lonely at the seaside and on the mountain, but also had a lively time. That was the Spring Festival before, and now it's called the Spring Festival.

A few days before the Chinese New Year, my mother was the busiest. She was busy with the new clothes, shoes and hats we wore for the Spring Festival, and the family ate meat for half a month. Because of the custom there, from the first day to the fifteenth day of the first month, pigs are not killed and meat is not sold. I saw my mother wearing an apron and sleeves. In the big jar, she contained large pieces of delicious bad meat wrapped in red wine, braised pork cooked with soy sauce, sugar and various seasonings, and steamed several drawers of brown sugar rice cakes. When my mother did these things, not only we greedy children stood beside her, but also the chef and Ma Yu who were helping. For example, father prepares New Year's entertainment for children after school. Not only my cousin, but also my cousin goes to naval school. Father bought a set of percussion instruments from Yantai, which is really lively to play. I just can't get into their band! We can only set off some firecrackers that Dad bought for us during the day and some fireworks at night. The big one is put on the ground, and the silver flowers of the wahoo tree are very bright! What I like best is the smallest and simplest drop of gold. It's just a small piece of paper twisted with a little gunpowder, which can be ignited in your hand, making a sneering sound and sparking.

I remember that we got up early on the first day of the first month, put on new clothes and shoes, worshipped our ancestors first, and then paid New Year greetings to our parents and elders. Most of the lucky money I got in the red paper bag was a shiny Mexican station silver dollar. I asked my mother to help me collect it.

The most interesting thing is to play the flower parties in various villages. The actors are farmers who are idle in winter in each village, and the actresses are young people in the village, dressed in thick powder. Drums lead, followed by many children. When I arrived at my home, a large group of people naturally gathered around, so they dressed up and sang with musical instruments. Most of the songs were funny, which caused everyone to burst into laughter. After the game, we will comfort them with cigarettes, wine and snacks. The flower party in this village has just left, and the one in that village has come again.

At the age of eleven, I returned to my hometown of Fuzhou, Fujian, where the Spring Festival was much more lively. In our big family, four rooms live together and eat separately. My grandfather eats with us in this room. Since the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, people have been busy cleaning houses, scrubbing doors and windows and copper and tin utensils, and preparing bad and pickled chicken, duck and fish. Grandpa is just busy writing Spring Festival couplets and sticking them on polished doors or side doors.

In the new year, each of us gets a lot of good things from grandma's house. The best things are lanterns, Fuzhou dialect, lanterns and Ding Tongyin, so the number of lanterns is always more than the number of children, which means Gading. At that time, my brothers were too young to compete with me. The extra one is always for me. These lamps are made of paper, yarn and glass, so lanterns are hung on my wall. The figure above is Lu Bu, holding a goldfish lamp with movable eyes in his hand and a white rabbit lamp with wheels at his feet in the other hand. At the same time, Nanhou Street, where my home is located, is originally a lamp market, and most of this street is a lamp shop. The Wanxingshi store in front of my house sells all kinds of lights. On the Lantern Festival night, they are all lit up. It is really a flower market with lights like day, tourists like weaving and laughter all over the street!

After the Lantern Festival, the annual Glory Day is over. When adults asked us to put a lot of lanterns together and burn them, they said: From tomorrow on, take care of yourself and go to school. We listened quietly and looked at the stars embers of those lanterns in the yard, which made us feel unspeakable melancholy and loneliness. When we went to bed, the taste of the night was really terrible!

My thoughts on the Spring Festival when I was a child.

After reading this article, my heart is full of infinite nostalgia for the Spring Festival. Indeed, from grandma Bing Xin's childhood to now, we always feel the same about the Spring Festival. She always carries the sweetness of candy, the warmth of peanut seeds, the joy of red envelopes and, of course, the joy of flying snow.

In grandma Bing Xin's description, the flavor of the year gradually appeared from the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month: dust removal, annual steaming and annual vegetables. From the busy figure of adults, the children really tasted the strong flavor of the year. This year's Spring Festival, I did the same thing, following my parents' ass back and forth as a handyman. I don't steam during the New Year, just cooking New Year's dishes makes me very tired. Although I am only a handyman, I am also exhausted. At the end of the day, I entered the sweet dream early with the fatigue I had never had in a year. Looking back now, that taste is very refreshing. No wonder adults always say "pain and happiness". Isn't that what I am?

On the evening of 30th, I must watch the New Year's Eve dinner with my father, because every few hours, the mileage of my life will take another step forward. Father said that life must be realized on the night of the 30th. As a man in the future, I will stick to my old age and welcome the new year with a brand-new mental outlook. Everything is new, which is an impeccable happiness and an unspeakable pride. I will always love the Spring Festival in my childhood!

My mother bought me a book, The Complete Works of Bingxin Children's Literature. Bing Xin is an outstanding female writer in the 20th century. During her 80-year literary career, she wrote a lot of essays. Poetry, novels and other works have made outstanding achievements. The unique style of Bing Xin's works has been loved by everyone and has had a wide and far-reaching influence. After reading one of them, Spring Festival in Childhood, Bing Xin went home for the Spring Festival when she was a child. Before the Chinese New Year, her mother would enlarge pieces of braised pork and brown sugar rice cakes in the big jar, and put paper lanterns in the evening, which was very happy. This reminds me of my Spring Festival every year.

During the New Year in China, our family will eat BBK, chickens, ducks and fish, and we will set off firecrackers at night. My favorite is the pancakes made by my grandmother. Pancakes in my hometown are ground into flour from millet and fermented in two special frying pans. After the flour was fermented, my grandmother made a fire with straw. I asked my grandmother, "Why don't you make a fire with more powerful sticks?" Grandma said: "Because the fire on the branches is too hard, the pancakes are easy to paste, and the taste is not good. In addition, the straw is soft and the fire is" soft ",so the pancakes made are fragrant and soft. Coupled with the sausage and bacon pickled at home, the delicious feeling will never be forgotten.

Although the author's Chinese New Year custom is somewhat different from ours, and the food and play are also very different, I believe that every child's mood of looking forward to the New Year is the same. The book says, "After the Lantern Festival, the annual days of our lives will be over." He also said that the singer was lonely, worried and unwilling to chase. In fact, my mood is different from that of the author. I always look forward to the Spring Festival. Every year after the fifteenth day of the first month, I count and look forward to the next Spring Festival. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, looking forward to the Chinese New Year, the Lantern Festival, "the dragon rises on February 2", the birthday of the Queen Mother on March 3, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Foreign Festival, and finally the last Spring Festival. In fact, this year has passed. We are one year older, our innocent childhood is about to pass, and the beautiful youth time will follow. I believe teenagers have their troubles and happiness. Let's spend every precious day in life and welcome the arrival of the next new year.

After watching the Spring Festival of Childhood, you all know Bing Xin. She has a famous saying: "Apart from the universe, only children are the cutest." My favorite reading is the Spring Festival of Childhood in the complete works of Bing Xin's children's literature.

Let me talk about why I like this article first. After reading the topic, it seems that I have returned to my childhood. Every year, our home is full of gongs and drums, and it is very lively. Jiaozi and snacks can be eaten at every meal. I can't help drooling when I think about it now. But these are all fantasies. This is not true. As long as I think of the Spring Festival, I will hold this book, scrutinize it carefully and savor it. It's really a good article that I can't put down. At this moment, I really want to say loudly: "Grandma Bing Xin, you are really my confidant!" "

There is a funny story about the Spring Festival that Grandma Bing Xin experienced, such as: "I want to eat the braised pork cooked by my mother, but I can't eat it because it is really for the guests." When I saw these dishes, my saliva flowed out. " I said to myself, Grandma Bing Xin, you must be like me. Grandma Bing Xin wrote down all the interesting things she experienced as a child and shared them with us. Just like what just happened to us, I couldn't help laughing out loud, as if I put an apple in my mouth and I could still laugh!

The article written by grandma Bing Xin is lively and interesting, and many good words and sentences are used. She is like a talking robot. She can say many good words and sentences for free, forever.