My family welcomes the New Year in this way.

In fact, I look forward to the Spring Festival as much as the children, but I don't count with my fingers like them. There are only a few days before the first day of the first month. I can have a long holiday during the Chinese New Year and have enough time to spend with my mother. I can eat mustard steamed by my mother at every meal, which I never eat outside. I'm not afraid that my meat will grow day and night in those days. Whenever we frequently use chopsticks to hold steaming and delicious mustard meat, I can see the happiness and satisfaction on my mother's face from the arc drawn by chopsticks.

Mom panicked. Every year from the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, she is busy scrubbing all the utensils that can hold food without touching the ground in the biting cold yard. When she saw us, she smiled and took off her wool hat to show us the sweat on her head. On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, she started to steam steamed bread and steamed jujube hill bean curd. We complained bitterly that she was asking for trouble. Just order some steamed buns in the street. What does she say the steamed bread tastes like?

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, no matter how busy we are, our sisters will take time to go home. On that day, we will make meatballs and hemp leaves. Although I have been out of the countryside for a long time, my mother still keeps the habit of staying in her hometown and likes to fry new year's goods in boiled meat. For this reason, she always starts collecting branches and branches in summer and waits for fires during the New Year. Stir-fry all kinds of new year's goods. Only she can master the cooking temperature of clay pots. I should also take time off at the age of 30 to see it. My mother, tired for a few days, looked at all kinds of new year's goods and hurried to eat. Go back to your home to watch your birthday when you are full. Mother-daughter farewell on this day every year has a special taste in your heart, because a daughter who is married according to the rules will not be able to watch her birthday at home until the second day of the first month of next year. And this other mother and daughter feel as distant and long as mountains and water, but it only takes two days. Walking on the small road in front of my house that I have walked countless times, my back is printed with warmth and concern. I walk slowly, but I never look back. This kind of warmth and concern has dragged on for a long time.

Firecrackers are far and near, the air is full of attractive fragrance, and the Spring Festival couplets just posted by people on the roadside are blown up by the wind. The car of the bus is empty, and the car is driving very fast in the sparsely populated street, and the driver is also anxious to go home for the New Year. At home, his mother is also looking out of the window waiting for him to go home for the New Year. When I got off the bus, I loudly said to the driver, "Happy New Year!"

The new year has really arrived in our expectation.

Chinese New Year is a feeling, an experience, an encounter and perhaps a realm.

The best experience left in my memory is the day when I spent the New Year at my grandmother's house in rural Henan in primary school. At that time, every Chinese New Year was the most exciting event in life. Early, just in winter, before the winter vacation, I have been looking forward to the New Year. Because, Chinese New Year means that adults and children have a holiday, and they don't go to work, school or school. Everyone can rest and have fun at home. Of course, I know now that it's just a child's misunderstanding of life, but I still like this misunderstanding.

The first pleasure of Chinese New Year is that there are many people. I remember that one year on the third day of the Lunar New Year, friends and relatives came to visit me just after breakfast, and until eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the guests were still in an endless stream. Second aunt, third aunt, uncle, aunt, uncle, cousin, it seems that all relatives in the world get together on this day. At least 10 table was set at noon, and grandma's five-hole yard was full of people, which was a bit crowded. What makes me proud is that I kicked shuttlecock with all the children in the yard and defeated the invincible hand.

Needless to say, the second greatest pleasure of Chinese New Year is eating. Grandma stirred up the red dates, peanuts, dried sweet potatoes and persimmons that had been collected for many days. Grandpa opened the lid of the big bamboo basket that had been covered with a thick layer of snow in the corner of the yard, revealing the baked persimmons, which were bright red with cold and soft to melt. Not to mention lunch, which contains all the food for a lifetime, including white flour steamed bread, fried oil angle, vegetarian meatballs, beef meatballs, chicken meatballs, braised pork, crispy pork, and crystal sugar lotus soup and so on. At that time, adults and children were too careless and impolite, and they took a dish with three bites. Because everyone's stomachs are empty, they can't even eat tortillas on ordinary days. Therefore, when it comes to satiety, no one cares about face.

The third good thing for the Spring Festival is what every child wants, and that is the lucky money. But in those years, people were poor. I still clearly remember that one year the production team gave each family fifty cents, saying that they would buy salt for the New Year. So although there are many guests, there are only a handful of people who can really give me lucky money. My second aunt usually gives me twenty cents, and my third aunt gives me fifty cents, which is often the most among all relatives. Most others give five cents or ten cents, and more people don't get a penny. Even so, I can still receive nearly two yuan a year later, which is already a lot of wealth.

For me, there is another unique pleasure in Chinese New Year, that is, setting off firecrackers. There is nothing unusual about setting off firecrackers. Who hasn't let go of kicking and thundering yet? My pleasure lies in playing with guns. It is a small firecracker made of some gunpowder and flint on two or three layers of paper rolls. Hold it with your fingertips, aim one end at the ground and throw it hard. You can scare others at any time with a bang. In grandma's village, there is a family of three brothers who all make and sell cannons. At that time, my family lived in Shenyang, a distant northeast city. Whenever I return to Shenyang from my hometown after the Chinese New Year, I will tell my neighbors, children and classmates at school all the interesting things and mysteries of smashing guns. Sometimes I will tell them about the experience of tying birds with baskets or lanterns with bamboo sticks in the snow. Are unheard of and insatiable.

One day, my father stood on the top of a high cliff and called me: It's time to start school. Let's go back to Shenyang tomorrow. I just sat there and cried in front of a large group of children.

Later, there were many different life experiences, and there were many different life situations or experiences about the New Year.

In the early 1970s, I went to the countryside with my parents and spent the New Year in Michang Brigade of Dongga Commune in Changtu County, Liaoning Province. The main features of Chinese New Year there are eating sticky bean buns, stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut and, of course, jiaozi with pork and sauerkraut stuffing. Young people play poker and gamble when they have nothing to do at night. The bet is cigarettes or dried tofu (that is, thousands). From dark to dawn, if you are hungry, you will eat dried tofu first, and whoever loses will pay in the end. If it is gambling on cigarettes, then by dawn, the cigarettes will either have been sucked away or turned upside down into an empty paper tube. Whether it's cigarettes or dried tofu, you don't care about winning or losing, you just care about having fun. At that time, the Chinese New Year was accompanied by firecrackers, but in a foreign land, I didn't know when I would return to China, and I was vaguely worried.

When I went to the countryside in those years, I went back to Shenyang one year and went to the family hospital where I used to live for the New Year. That night, we agreed to stay at Uncle Han's house (after our family went to the countryside, Uncle Han moved from the original house to a bigger house belonging to our family), but at five or six o'clock in the evening, Uncle Han suddenly said that his relatives had come to a place where I didn't sleep. Although I am seventeen or eighteen years old, I have no social experience and feel cold at once. I went to uncle Wang's house next door to say goodbye. Uncle Wang is an administrative cadre. He doesn't usually have much contact with our family, but he keeps me. At that dinner, I ate jiaozi and Hericium erinaceus, a rare delicacy I heard for the first time. Although I slept on the floor at night, I slept very warm.

Now, I seem to be afraid of the Spring Festival. One reason is that the Spring Festival means that you are one year older, and the dull days somehow slip away. The more important reason is that the Spring Festival has gradually lost its interest and charm: both urban civilization and modern civilization refuse to visit, and even people living in a family compound are not interested in visiting; Besides, many cities forbid setting off firecrackers, so the China New Year is meaningful only on the calendar. So, young people simply go to Christmas, Thanksgiving and Valentine's Day. As a result, the China tradition of China culture linked by festivals dried up like the Yellow River.

Chinese New Year is an emotional cohesion, an emotional fusion, a spiritual recognition and a continuation of blood. Therefore, I really hope to find back those childhood feelings: curling smoke, noisy crowds, gatherings of relatives and friends, enthusiastic firecrackers, and various customs with thousands of years of history. ...

I'm looking forward to the feeling of spending the New Year in China.

The past is getting farther and farther away from us, and the face of the New Year is about to appear. The hope of our motherland is gearing up and shining for the future of the motherland. Heart, is excited, open the door of hope and look forward to tomorrow's glory.

Say goodbye to the old year, welcome the new year, compose youth and let go of hope. Facing the new sky, I looked up at the sun. After the old year, I want a new life. Staring at it for a long time, I looked up at the sky again, and the east was still so bright.

Every day has new hope, and every year is a new beginning! Dreams, more silent, let me see the hope in my heart and the dream in my heart. The new year indicates that I am one year older, and the dream in my heart is near, near …

It's late at night, but I haven't slept yet. I am meditating. What is the beginning of the new year?

The new year is coming, the excitement is hard to calm down, and the pace of the century is slowly moving forward. 20 10, become within reach, different mood, different year, different spirit, different world. The new year is coming, and the Spring Festival is not far away. The most solemn traditional festival of China people is coming soon. I waited quietly, as if the days were like years. A new starting point, a new leap, the beginning of the New Year salute, away from us, near, near. ...

I am looking forward to a better new year, and I am also looking forward to it. Looking forward to the new year, my motherland will make me more proud and proud. I waited quietly, waiting for that sacred day. From the moment the New Year salute sounded, I grew up. I smiled when I thought of the solemn oath of 18-year-old adults and that I would make great contributions to the motherland. ...

The sky is still so blue, but my heart can't calm for a long time. I think of that moment, that sacred day, the end of the old year, that is, the beginning of a new year, new expectations, new beginnings, new hopes and new dreams. I am eager for the coming of the new year. I am brewing in my heart. I will work hard in the new year, realize my dream and work hard for a new tomorrow. New struggle, new efforts, new year, new hope. Fly! Experiment!

In this season of less snow and warmer weather, the Spring Festival unconsciously buried the dull days and came face to face. Looking at the newly bought calendar on the wall and counting the days when the last Spring Festival of this century is approaching, I can't help but sigh that the years are rushing and another quiet and busy year has passed.

As the year draws near, the more or less beautiful impressions accumulated in childhood become more and more acute. It's no longer the age of firecrackers and fireworks and jiaozi lucky money, and I no longer expect to grow one year older and gain more knowledge 10%. Reading is the happiest time, which is expected, but it is better to say that people suddenly realize that age is aging.

General congratulations, a few auspicious words to poke the old and welcome the new, and a nostalgic article have long lost their elegance. Like a program host, talking about this year's major events, feeling past lives and thinking about the future are all just to win applause of support and compliment. Maybe our expectations are too high. The Spring Festival is just an ordinary day in 365 days of the year. We have injected too much cultural connotation and commercial speculation into it, which makes it particularly heavy. In fact, we might as well wear it with a normal heart to suppress that kind of expectation and agitation. Get some subtle satisfaction besides eating, drinking, laughing and visiting relatives and friends. In the past 365 days full of wind, frost, rain and snow, we have struggled, made progress, succeeded and failed. Our laughter and loss, confusion and confusion have all become incomparable memories. As Pushkin said in his poem: "The past will be infected with inexplicable acacia." Isn't it? New Year is the starting point of time, and New Year's Day is the first milestone of time. On this day, we are more likely to sail into the future. Those businesses that are about to be completed, the upcoming opportunities and bright prospects are looming ahead, "tempting" us with mysterious dreams and hardware happiness. As a result, our hearts rekindled confidence and hope; Whether we are tired or not, whether it hurts or not, we must turn our backs. The new year always comes at the coldest time of the year. However, "if winter comes, can spring be far behind?" Yes, countless poems and paintings are waiting for us to feel and describe, such as the sunny morning by the lake, the dusk by the path full of petals, the misty rain on the bluestone path, and the green wheat fields on the spring breeze. ...

Yes, although the road ahead is still bumpy and the cold wind is still raging, we are still moving forward for the promise we made to ourselves, for the eternal hope and beautiful vision. ...

Standing on the snow-white starting line of the New Year, facing tomorrow and facing the rising red sun in Ran Ran in the East, let's release the white dove in our hearts and sincerely shout out: "The new year is here again!"

Looking forward to the new year "Chinese New Year" is of great significance to both children and adults.

In addition to representing the literal meaning of a new beginning, the same celebration atmosphere at all times and all over the world also makes the New Year full of joy, hope, expectation and the feeling of finally getting rid of suffering. He gives people an expectation that everything will be "different" from now, so that everyone is willing to give themselves a chance to struggle forward! Such is also the case with me. I like to celebrate the new year, welcome the new year, and plan things for next year energetically.

I also think that I am a very good and executive child with dreams, plans and arrangements. Growing up, except for the winter vacation composition topic of "Hope for the New Year" given by the school, every time I celebrate the New Year, I will set many goals, plans, a bunch of self-expectations and write a bunch of boring slogans according to my mother's requirements, hoping that these dreams will come true next year.

But year after year, my hopes have not come true, my dreams and plans have not come true, what I want has not come true, and what I want to do has not been completed. Then at the end of each year, I have a kind of anxiety, and with the growth of age, it becomes more and more serious. I always think I am a failure. I have achieved nothing, nothing, and even I am getting too lazy to think about new hopes. Anyway, I'm middle-aged now.

Inspired by the course, I have been questioning many ideas in the past that I don't understand why, but are deeply rooted in execution, trust and even habit. Especially recently, the pressure of New Year's Day has made me depressed again. Facing the problem of future development, I have been thinking about a problem, which may be boring, but it is of great significance to me, and that is the so-called "New Year's Hope".

I began to have a feeling of welcoming the "New Year" to avoid "this year". I used a lot of "plans for next year" to counter the feeling that I don't want to complete my "current duties" now. I have amnesia. Apart from welcoming the new year, I don't seem to want to recall my wishes and hopes of the past year. How many people did it? How much have I forgotten?

From 1 1 month, since PDA and laptop replaced my key tools of life record, I started a six-hole loose-leaf book that I haven't used for a long time. On the rest of the paper, I saw my past self and traces of the years. In the dense handwriting, I found my strength when I was just preparing for middle age. What surprises me even more is that I am constantly analyzing myself in the past.

So, I put my hopes for the New Year aside.

So, I took out the papers in stock and started this year's analysis.

So, I asked myself the same question as before:

What great achievements have you made this year? What strengths, personalities and abilities have you used?

What miracle have you created this year? Make you happy and confident?

How many things have you changed this year? Make you energetic, make you sure of yourself?

How many things have you done wrong this year? How would you solve this problem if you did it again?

How many unfinished things do you have this year? Why don't you want to face these dreams? What prevented you from doing it?

I admit that I have shortcomings, but I want to make my advantages better, my characteristics more special, my benefits better and my life better!

So, this year, I established a new way of self-dialogue. When I tried to think of some feelings, I felt that I was not such a failure. I found that I should still have many dreams to realize next year.

Please, I can only help you so much.