Four winter vacation diaries, 400 words.

The Spring Festival is coming, and everyone is busy making new year's goods.

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. ...

New Year's Eve

"Good guy, good guy, good guy-"A few times, the sky was full of flowers and colorful. It turned out that several children were setting off fireworks. There were a few crisp crackles, and the dark sky suddenly became bright. Originally dark as ink on the roof, bright colored lights are clearly visible, and the mountains in the distance are faintly discernible. With the flowers in full bloom, there was a surprise cheer. On the banks of the river, smiling faces looking up at the sky are sometimes looming. The beauty in the sky is fleeting, but the surprise on the ground is spreading.

The family sat around the big round table, eating a steaming reunion dinner, watching the wonderful Spring Festival Gala and waiting for the arrival of the New Year.

Visit relatives and friends

"Congratulations on getting rich!" A greeting came into my ears. It turned out that acquaintances visiting relatives and friends on the road exchanged greetings. The partner ran around, "I'm happy New Year!" If you have more money, you will earn even a handful of cigarettes. And this is mostly for my dad. Sometimes I want to smoke it, but I will throw it away after coughing a few times. The little girls were whispering and biting their mouths together. Adults chat at home together, and the elderly watch TV programs with their children. Wonderful programs sometimes make old people smile. Happy new year, family reunion, everyone's face is spring breeze, everyone's mouth is oil. ...

The second article

Happy Chinese New Year

Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. I am very happy. I think I can eat delicious food, delicious snacks and get a lot of lucky money. The more I think about it, the happier I am. I was so excited that I stayed up all night. My mind is full of food, snacks, lucky money, beautiful new clothes and lovely toys. ...

On the morning of the Spring Festival, I was the first to jump out of bed, cheer up, exercise my muscles and bones, and then call my parents happily. Father saw me get up so early, but he didn't want to fall behind. He turned over from the bed and got up, so did my mother and sister. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, all he can think about is having fun! At the thought of eating, I got excited and suggested to my parents to do this and that. My mother is the chef in my family, so it's up to her referee to decide what to do. My mother said, "I haven't eaten jiaozi for a long time, so pack some jiaozi." We all agree very much.

After deciding what to do, we assigned the work. Dad cooks meat stuffing, mom mixes noodles, and my sister and I boil water. We all work very hard. In less than half an hour, the meat stuffing is ready, jiaozi is ready, and the water is about to boil. My mother skillfully wrapped jiaozi, and my sister and I also learned to wrap. I finally packed three, and I'm exhausted. It's really hard to learn! Mom said, "I was born to do this." How can you learn well without suffering and studying hard? " I was a little ashamed to hear that, so I learned my lesson, raised the sail again and wrapped it carefully, which was faster. This made me understand a truth: you should study hard. After about twenty minutes, all the kneaded noodles have been made into jiaozi, and the water boiled by my sister and I has been tumbling in the pot. Mother cooked jiaozi in the pot. In order to make jiaozi more delicious, my mother added some spices to the road. After about ten minutes, my mother fished out jiaozi and divided it into four bowls, each with some soup. As soon as my mother cooked the soup, I grabbed a bowl and ate it with relish! My tongue is very hot because I eat too fast.

We all ate our mouths full of oil, so we happily watched wonderful TV programs.

Ah, what a happy Spring Festival!

The third article

Spring Festival is a traditional festival of our Chinese nation, which represents reunion, happiness and peace. I like the new year's atmosphere best. I can wear new clothes, receive red envelopes and set off firecrackers. It's an honor! This year, the Spring Festival in my family has a different flavor.

Today, I got up early to help adults. With our joint efforts, the Spring Festival couplets will be posted in a short time, which is really good: Part I: a new starting point for the new year. Bottom line: Universiade and great development. Horizontal batch: Happy New Year. Lanterns are hung up, and there is a festive atmosphere everywhere. At noon, grandma put on a sumptuous meal, including chicken, fish, pig, meat and many other delicious foods, which can be compared with the dining table in the city.

As the sun sets, grandma is busy preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner again. My father, brother and I are also busy building steam wheels. We in Qi Xin have worked together to build a big and stable steam wheel. Looking at our masterpiece, we were ecstatic. Then, we help my mother pack jiaozi. Night enveloped the earth, and our whole family sat together for a reunion dinner.

There were euphemistic songs at the party, which made me intoxicated; There are funny sketches that make me happy; I marvel at the magic with mysterious doubts; I was amazed at the superb acrobatics. In short, all kinds of good-looking programs make me linger. Look, the bell rings at zero, and the new year begins. Outside, the fireworks of thousands of families rise alternately, colorful sparks fly up and down, sometimes like a goddess scattering flowers, sometimes like a signal flying, flickering, embellishing the evening into a world of flowers. It's a night of fireworks and fireworks to welcome the new year!

Fireworks make the whole sky bright as day, which indicates the prosperity and happiness in the coming year.

The fourth article

On the morning of the sixth day of this month, I was playing in front of menstruation's house with Jane, who had just escaped from danger, when I suddenly heard "giggle-giggle! Giggle! " Cry. Grandma told me that this is good news after the hen laid her eggs. I asked my aunt who was busy washing vegetables and killing fish by the well: "Do you still have chickens at home?" Aunt pointed with her hand: "Well, there is a chicken shed over there." I ran over and saw that the chicken shed surrounded by bamboo fences was spacious, and there was a pile of straw in the corner with four red-shelled eggs on it. There are six hens in the henhouse. Their hair is brown, their cockscomb is bright red, their claws are golden, and they only have fat. They are like six fat ladies, taking a leisurely walk inside. I saw them scratching around with their claws and pecking at them from time to time. What a lovely chicken!

While I was enjoying myself, my cousin opened the door of the henhouse and came in. The hens immediately flapped their wings and giggled and fled everywhere. My cousin finally caught a big, fat one and said to me with a smile, "So-and-so, go and play for a while first, and then kill the chicken to entertain your little guest." I quickly stopped my cousin: "Don't kill! Don't kill anyone! How can you bear to cook such a lovely chicken? Moreover, it will lay eggs! " Despite my pleading, my cousin killed the chicken. I almost cried sadly, returned to my room gloomily and turned on the TV.

"Have a meal!" My cousin called and everyone was sitting around the table. There is a big pot of boiled chicken in the center of the table, and there is a layer of golden oil flower floating on the chicken soup, which exudes a burst of fragrance. My aunt picked up a chicken leg and put it in my bowl. I picked it up, chewed it up, and then drank a big bowl of chicken soup. Grandma reminded me: "eat slowly, eat slowly, no one is arguing with you!" " "My mother stretched out her hand and scratched my nose:" I was sorry for killing chickens just now, and now I eat better than anyone else. You are really a cat crying a mouse-crocodile tears. "

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