A 600-word essay on the topic of Spring Festival

In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone has written compositions. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. What kind of compositions have you seen? Below are 7 600-word essays that I compiled on the topic of the Spring Festival. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them. A 600-word essay on the topic of the Spring Festival 1

Looking forward to it! Looking forward to it, the Spring Festival is coming soon. Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but laugh. Before the Spring Festival, everyone is happy and energetic full. There is an endless stream of people shopping, some are buying New Year pictures, some are buying New Year goods, some are sitting around the fire box watching TV, some are playing mahjong and poker, and so on.

Anyway, the streets are colorful, there are all kinds of people, and all kinds of goods are complete and dazzling. I’m afraid it’s hard for people to choose what they want to buy!

Before the Spring Festival , every house is brightly lit, and every house is decorated in a unique style, each with its own personality. They put the New Year's goods they bought all over the floor. How to paste the New Year pictures you buy depends on your own style and preference. Some are posted upright, some are pasted upside down, and some are pasted crookedly. Each has its own merits. People have prepared all the vegetables they bought, and they are ready to have a feast when the Spring Festival comes. There are firecrackers in every house, and people put on new clothes and prepare to welcome the New Year. Before the Spring Festival, when people go out and meet good friends, they always say: "Go to the streets!"

People kill pigs and sheep, and are busy preparing for the Spring Festival feast.

The Spring Festival is here, and the children get up early, go to their parents’ room, and start the traditional New Year greeting ceremony. The children said some auspicious words to their parents, and the parents took out the New Year's money to make the children happy. Everyone hopes that this year will bring good luck and good fortune.

Some relatives and friends gathered together, tasting fine wine and food, and talking about some happy words. The happiest thing is that we can save a lot of New Year's money, and then happily run to the street to buy a lot of things, such as S.D dolls. , Eat Dicos. Playing roller coasters, etc., and if we just have to be sweeter and say more blessings, we can make a lot of money!

People play until late at night, chewing delicious fruits in their mouths, and burning fireworks in their hands Firecrackers and fireworks... adults and children sang and danced and had a great time!

The New Year is coming. What interesting things will happen in the New Year? When the New Year comes, I will make a greeting card. I want to give it to my mother; I want to draw a picture and give it to my father; I also want to play a beautiful piece of music to my grandma, and dance a dance to my grandpa. In the new year I will study harder and achieve excellent results. I wish my mother will get younger and younger, I wish my father success in his work, and I wish my grandparents good health and all the best.

When the New Year’s bell rings, everything begins a wonderful new journey. With thousands of thoughts and thousands of wishes, I want to pass on my beautiful blessings. into everyone's heart. Here I wish you all a happy new year and all the best. A 600-word essay on the topic of the Spring Festival, Part 2

When I was eating Laba porridge, I seemed to hear a thick dull sound coming from the sky, and I knew that the new year was coming again.

The most exciting and unforgettable moment is when we welcome the Lunar New Year at the end of the year. The adults were busy going to the market to prepare New Year's goods; while the children were clustered here and there, and the crackling sound of firecrackers from time to time made them cheer like firecrackers. At this time, even the air was filled with joy and joy.

The most unforgettable thing is New Year’s Eve.

In our rural areas, "welcoming the family hall" and "welcoming the God of Wealth" are indispensable customs on New Year's Eve. As soon as it got dark, after dinner, my father took me to the Yingjia Hall.

When the yellow paper that had been neatly brushed by my father was lit, through the flickering light of the fire, I saw my father kneeling on the ground and kowtowing with a pious face and a few words in his mouth. He was mumbling something.

I laughed secretly in my heart, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. I was greeted by my father's reproachful eyes, and I kept silent. At this time, the air around me was filled with the scent of burning yellow paper.

After this solemn ceremony, my father told me that during the Spring Festival, I should say auspicious words to pray for good luck in the new year.

Mother is making dumplings. After a while, round, white, fat, and bulging dumplings were born under the mother's nimble fingers. The dumplings were arranged neatly like soldiers lining up to welcome someone's review. It can be seen from the mother's focused gaze when making dumplings that what she is making is auspiciousness and peace for the new year!

After watching the Spring Festival Gala, the Spring Festival bell rang.

At this time, the sky and the earth were filled with thunderous noises, and the sound of firecrackers suddenly intertwined into one, covering the sky and the earth like a thin and dense net, and the ears were full of crackling sounds and rumbling sounds. thunder. Gorgeous fireworks filled the sky, goddesses scattered flowers, peacocks opened their tails, and golden bells hung upside down... The entire night sky became a brilliant clear sky, as if the sky was filled with festive lanterns. I smelled the smell of firecrackers filling the air, and my heart was filled with joy and blessings.

The sound of firecrackers gradually became sparse, like the sound of singing gradually fading away. In this peaceful singing, I fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn the next day, we put on new clothes, invited relatives and friends, and went to celebrate the New Year together. The joy of New Year's greetings does not lie in the two New Year's money. The happiest thing is the excitement of hanging out with friends. Who has the latest style of clothes, whose firecrackers are going off, who has more New Year's money, and whose New Year's Eve has been interesting, have all become topics of discussion among us friends. At this time, study was left far away, and we indulged in the joyful atmosphere created by the Spring Festival.

The Spring Festival is a happy one. The ancient customs, the blessings that portend auspiciousness and peace, and the joy of friends having fun together will always remain in my mind. I think this kind of happiness will become more intense and precious as time goes by. A 600-word essay on the topic of the Spring Festival Part 3

I like celebrating the New Year the most because I can get lucky money and reunite with my family.

Every year on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, we children would wear new clothes and follow our relatives on the journey back to our hometown. After arriving at our hometown, we would greet the neighbors and warmly invite them to our homes. Be a guest.

From then on, my younger brother often went to see his friends to set off cannons. One or two boxes of cannons were not enough for him to play for two hours. Relatives and friends who were passing by often visited the house and chatted for a few words. Grandpa every morning Went to buy new year's goods early in the morning.

As the saying goes: Killing a chicken at twenty-seven means good luck.

Grandpa and grandma caught their own chickens. After a while of noise, the chickens died tragically under the knife one by one. The grandparents plucked the chicken feathers and took out the inedible ones. Wash the chicken and put it in the yard.

For a few days, my grandparents were very busy in the kitchen, but they made delicious food: fried chicken nuggets, fried fish nuggets, fried tofu, fried sesame leaves; making steamed buns, and square dishes. Baobao, round bean buns, and triangular brown sugar buns; although he is very busy, grandpa still finds time to accompany me to fry Baobao Le. It is a small strip made of fried corn and rice. It tastes delicious. I like Baobao Le very much. .

New Year’s Eve is here, and it’s a time for every family to reunite. It’s time to receive the New Year’s money, and you have to kowtow to your grandparents before you can get the New Year’s money. But for others, it is easy to get it, and you can get it in a few decades. On this night, you should stay up late and bless yourself. But it took too long to stay up late, so grandpa brought a pot of hot pot and let us eat while watching the Spring Festival Gala. I used to go to bed at eleven o'clock, but this year I waited until two o'clock. The lanterns on the street were also lit all night.

The scene on New Year's Day was completely different from that on New Year's Eve: there was no one on the road, everyone went to burn paper for Yang Zaixing, while the doors and windows of the shops on the road were closed, and the road was full of firecracker paper.

When we got there, there was already a sea of ??people, and the temple was filled with the sound of firecrackers. Every year we burn paper for Yang Zaixing, make wishes, and kowtow three times.

Then we started visiting temple fairs; we could climb mountains; we could buy red ropes; we could also stick coins on stone tablets so they wouldn’t fall off, which was amazing.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, if you want to go to your parents’ home, your son-in-law, daughter, and children will all go, and they will bring food and drink with them. Everyone talked, ate dumplings, and then went home.

The Lantern Festival was on the market. Everyone had eaten the Lantern Festival early, and everyone gathered at the place to watch the fireworks. Half an hour later, everyone hurried home.

It’s the nineteenth of the first lunar month, the Spring Festival is over, and I have to go to class. A 600-word essay on the topic of the Spring Festival, Part 4

In order to celebrate the Spring Festival, our township held the "Spring Festival Flower Party". It was called "Hua Hui", but there was not a single pot of flowers. When I asked my father, I found out that Hua Hui is a traditional folk art form in rural areas. They gather together to perform on the street, just like a hundred flowers blooming, so it is called "Hua Hui".

On the second day of the first lunar month, the Hua Hui performance team came out from the countryside, lit festive firecrackers, beat gongs and drums, sang and danced, and took to the streets. There are stilts, lion dance, martial arts, donkey dance, butterfly dance, peace drum, and the humorous Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back. It’s like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing his talents.

The performance venue was located on the playground of the township middle school. I followed the performance team all the way to the middle school. The first thing that catches the eye is the banner hanging at the gate: "Sujia Suo Township Spring Festival Flower Party" with eight golden characters. I strode in and ran in. Ha! There was already a sea of ??people here.

The butterfly dance attracted me first. A group of young men in white clothes and yellow trousers danced to the beat of drums and orchestral music with bright and dazzling butterflies, trembling left and right, flying up and down, Siniang. They all wore velvet flowers on their heads, pink clothes and green trousers. They held red silk handkerchiefs in one hand and colorful fans to swat butterflies in the other. They followed the fluttering butterflies, circling and chasing them for a while, strolling lightly for a while, and squatting down to catch them again, with graceful postures and skillful dance steps. In front of me is a large garden with colorful butterflies flying and flowers in bloom.

Suddenly, gongs and drums boomed and cheers sounded. It turned out that the stilt team was showing off their skills. The actors were dressed in costumes, some were fishermen, some were strong men, some were young wives... There was a clown, who was blowing his three beards and twisting the most joyfully, dancing with his son's fan, and his movements were ridiculous, and he blocked the performance with all his heart. My little wife, I won’t let you go. The girl was shy and covered her face with a handkerchief. I really thought the little daughter-in-law in the play was sweating. The clown took another step forward and pulled down the little wife's handkerchief. When people were guessing what the ending would be, they suddenly burst into laughter. It turned out that the person who played the role of the young daughter-in-law was a strong young man, and he pretended to be quite similar.

I admire the actor who plays Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back, one person performs the actions of two people. Zhu Bajie is a fool, and the Sun Wukong transforms into a daughter-in-law who is beautiful, flexible, and witty. Although it is very difficult, the actors played the role vividly and vividly.

There are also the heroic Shaolin sticks, the Taiping drum to celebrate the harvest, the donkey riding dance that people love to see, and the huge lion rolling the hydrangea, all of which have shown their own unique skills.

After watching the "Flower Party" and going home, I heard from my father that in the past few years, our countryside has become richer and has resumed the old tradition of holding the "Flower Party" every year in the early days of liberation. Especially this year, Each village bought colorful clothes and props, so this year's "Flower Fair" was particularly prosperous.

Just wait and see, next year's "Flower Party" will be more colorful. A 600-word essay on the topic of the Spring Festival, Part 5

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and everyone is walking around the streets and busy shopping for new year’s goods.

There are a dazzling array of goods on the street, and there are so many shoppers. You see, some ladies are shopping for "New Year's dresses" in the store, surrounded by a group of cute "little angels", laughing and noisy. I want to buy new clothes and new toys. These mothers were so nosed that they had no choice but to put down the clothes they were looking forward to, take their "babys" on a shopping spree first, and then buy more for themselves.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for staining your clothes." At this time, an apology suddenly came.

What happened? It turned out that an uncle had just finished buying fish and accidentally soiled the clothes of some young girls who were buying New Year paintings. "It's okay!" The little girl smiled and walked into another store with the New Year pictures she just selected. The uncle also laughed and left.

"Hahaha..." There were bursts of laughter from the other side...

New Year's Eve:

"Chi, chi, chi— "-" Several flowers bloomed in the sky, colorful. It turned out to be a few children setting off fireworks. There were a few more crisp pops, and the dark sky suddenly became clear. The originally ink-black roof ridges were now clearly visible as if illuminated by bright colored lights, and the mountains in the distance were also faintly discernible. As the flowers bloomed, there was a burst of surprise cheers. On the bank of the river, smiling faces looking up to the sky sometimes appear. The beauty in the sky is fleeting, but the surprises on the earth are endless.

The family gathered 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.

Visiting relatives and friends:

"Congratulations on getting rich!" A wave of greetings came to my ears. It turned out to be greetings from acquaintances visiting relatives and friends on the road. Friends, on the other hand, would go from house to house and say, "Wish you a happy new year!" They also had more money in their hands, and even earned a lot of cigarettes. Most of these were given to my father. Sometimes I would try to smoke them, but after coughing a few times I had to throw them away. The little girls were biting their lips and whispering together. The adults talked about their daily life together, while the elderly watched TV programs accompanied by their children. The wonderful programs sometimes made the elderly laugh heartily.

Celebrating the New Year, joyful, family reunion, everyone's face is full of spring breeze, everyone's mouth is full of oil... 600-word essay on the topic of the Spring Festival 6

During the Spring Festival, I My brother and I both got a New Year's gift. What was it? A gun (of course not a real gun)! After lunch that day, my brother and I rushed out of the door with guns and a dozen balloons. Of course we were playing balloons! I haven’t played with a gun in a long time, and my hands get itchy when I see one.

The outdoor weather is good. Even though it is the middle of winter, the warm winter sun makes people feel warm. There is no wind in the blue sky. It is a good weather for shooting.

I tried my best to blow up a few balloons. The new balloon was too difficult to blow up, and my brother was too excited to "stand by", so it took me more than ten minutes to prepare. I hung the balloons on the shelf and set the rules for playing balloons: the two of them took turns playing, with the younger brother playing first; hitting the largest blue balloon would get two points; hitting the yellow balloon would get three points; hitting the smallest red balloon would get three points. Balloons score four points.

The younger brother picked up the gun and seemed to aim intently for a while. He just heard a "bang" sound and a yellow balloon burst. "Oh, oh! I hit it! I hit it!" The younger brother danced with joy.

It was my turn for the second shot. I aimed for a while and hit a red, four points. I saw that my brother's face turned "yin" all of a sudden. Then due to a bad mood, the younger brother failed to hit a balloon with several consecutive shots. He was so angry that he flew into a rage and yelled: "What's going on!" He also tilted his mouth, and it looked like there was a bottle hanging on his mouth. !

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. I feel dizzy when I look at the scope. The balloons don’t show any respect and they explode one after another. My brother just writes and draws in the scorebook... Here we are. Finally, I checked, hey, why are there a few missing and then add in the balloons blown up? He scored more than me. Haha, it turns out that my brother added all the balloons blown up to his score. OK! You little brat! It was supposed to be an equal score by blowing up the balloons, but you... He said seriously: "You are the elder brother, you should let the younger brother..." It made me dumbfounded.

After the "target shooting" was over, on the way home, my younger brother shouted while running: "I shoot more than my elder brother!" We laughed happily together.

Although we only had a short time to "shoot", our arms were sore.

I think how hard it is for uncles from the People's Liberation Army to stand guard on the border of the motherland every day! They cannot go home to reunite with their relatives during the Spring Festival. I must learn from their spirit of not being afraid of hardships and selfless dedication, and use the uncle spirit of the People's Liberation Army to encourage me to study hard and make progress every day. A 600-word essay on the topic of the Spring Festival, Part 7

"Crackling", the Spring Festival is here, and every household is setting off firecrackers and posting Spring Festival couplets. People's faces are filled with happy smiles. The beginning of this new year heralds that we are one year older and good things are coming. Who is not happy? The children were even more excited, wearing new clothes and taking the New Year's money given by adults, ready to go shopping.

When visiting relatives, most people are eager to go.

But when everyone is happy, I am not happy.

In the early morning, I heard the children outside the house yelling, but I was still hiding in bed and refused to get up. Think about it, who would want to leave the comfortable feeling in bed! But before I felt comfortable enough, my mother had already shouted at the top of her lungs for me to get up. I pulled the quilt and covered my whole head, but to no avail. My mother had already walked into the room and issued an edict: "The whole family is going to grandma's house today, so hurry up and prepare!"

I I was born introverted and didn't want to visit relatives and friends, but I had no choice but to do so. Today was the second day of the Lunar New Year, so I had to go to my grandma's house to pay New Year greetings.

Our whole family is ready to go. Oh my God! Carrying a few big bags was trying to tire me out, but I had to carry them again. I was even more unhappy and said, "You guys go ahead! I can't walk fast anyway, so I will keep up." Carrying two heavy bags Big bag, walked to grandma's house.

The trip to my grandma’s house is all mountainous, which is quite tiring. After walking for about two or three miles, I put down my things, picked up my hand and took a look. There were two red marks. If I moved, I couldn't bend them. It hurts, I'm so angry! At this moment, a bottle of unsatisfactory wine rolled out. I picked it up and saw that even the brand-new label had a few small stains.

Let’s continue on the road.

Finally we arrived at my grandma’s house. They were talking and laughing, but I hid in the room alone, watching TV and thinking about my thoughts.

A few days later, my grandma and her family came to my house. The gifts were all placed on the desk. I flipped through them and looked at them...ah! Wasn't it me who carried that bottle of wine? A few traces of the label are still there!

It’s that bottle, it can’t be wrong, it’s definitely that bottle!

I was stunned. The Spring Festival is a festive day, a grand day for people to visit relatives and friends, but who had the bad idea? Why should we give Spring Festival gifts? Isn’t it okay not to give them? And it finally returned to my own hands. That day, my hands were so sore from carrying it, but I brought it back again. What’s the point? I really don't understand why? I hope that during the Spring Festival in the future, we will not give this or that. Just move around during the Spring Festival. There is no need to give any gifts, and it will be easier!