Niande taste composition

Everyone has written a composition in daily study, work or life. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and adjust your mood. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my taste composition collected in 2008. Welcome to learn from it. I hope it helps you.

A red lantern hangs in front of the door. There are long Spring Festival couplets hanging at the door. As soon as the wind blows, the lanterns keep swinging. Like a long dragon, people's smiling faces hang in front of my eyes. There is a trace of happiness and longing for the coming year. Is this the smell of Nian?

"bang! Hey! " Colorful fireworks broke the peace of the morning. I looked up. Colorful fireworks dazzled me and reminded me of the fireworks when I was a child. "By the way, isn't the Chinese New Year just fireworks?"

Thought of here, I can't sit still. Ask mom: "Mom, when are we going to set off fireworks?" Mother smiled: "at night, it's only noon." Time is still long. " "Oh." I was a little frustrated and looked at the fireworks in the sky again. I was shocked for a moment. Fireworks on the Head is so beautiful.

Suddenly, my sister rushed out, grabbed me and said to me, "Sister, let's play Hua Gun together!" "I was surprised before I knew it was my sister. Sweet smile. The wind is getting stronger again. The "long dragon" swayed again.

Looking at the fiery "long dragon", for an instant. It awakened the happiness in my heart. My sister and I are singing and dancing. The fireworks stick in your hand is like a flower in a holiday crowd.

Grandma came, each with a "big steamed stuffed bun". I smiled. Open it and see that there are 200 lucky money in the plastic bag. I quickly thanked grandma. And said to her, "Happy New Year, Grandma! I wish you all the best in the new year! " Grandma smiled: "I am twelve years old this year, almost as tall as me." I laughed too. It turns out that the taste of successive years is so happy!

The fireworks soon went out. The bus has arrived. Relatives are here, cousin. Gather together, orange juice, festive red envelopes. Smiling faces of family members. One by one in my eyes. I laughed happily, and I laughed happily in 2008.

It's raining lightly in the sky. I pointed to the rain and said, "Look, it's raining." Everyone's eyes are gathered together. I caught a drop of rain with my hand. "Son, it's so cold." My hands are folded. That drop of rain is still cold in my heart. Mom came and pulled me to the side of the road. I'm a little reluctant to ask me to sit down. Eat cake with a mouthful of cream. My sister smiled when she saw it.

At that time, all relatives laughed. The little mood just disappeared, and I smiled. The rain outside doesn't seem so cold. After a while, hot food was served. There are boiled chicken, braised pork ears, boiled tofu, bamboo shoots and pickled vegetables, steamed crabs, spicy lobsters, fried chicken legs, braised pork and fish with pickled vegetables. I like eating and drinking. Mom patted me on the back: "Eat slowly, no one is arguing with you." I smiled shyly and said, "Chinese New Year is a big meal!" " "Mom smiled.

In the afternoon, everyone laughs, dances and sings. Several little girls gathered around and danced around the fire. The flames sparkled in their eyes. Everyone is enjoying the dance with great interest. An uncle took the opportunity to set up a stall and everyone was attracted. The barbecue on the grill was quickly snapped up.

I caught a chicken wing. When eating, my mouth was dripping with oil, but my heart was dripping with honey, and it was dark before I knew it. The lantern glowed red. Suddenly a "Nian Beast" ran out and startled us. Mother comforted us and said, "That's Dad's disguise. Don't be afraid, just drive it away. " Knowing that it was dad, we chuckled.

Run into the house at once. Come out and carry a lantern. Take the fireworks stick. Play "nian beast"

My sister lit a fireworks stick to chase Nian Beast. Nian Beast was frightened and ran away, shouting as she ran. After a while, it didn't seem so scared and didn't run. Everyone saw it. Go after them with lanterns. It threw its head back and dispersed everyone. When my sister saw that she couldn't think of any other way, she immediately pulled me over. I smiled. Light fireworks sticks and carry lanterns. Shouting, chasing Nian beast.

"Nian Beast" was quickly driven away. As soon as everyone saw the effect, they immediately followed suit. After a while, Nian Beast got scared and ran into the mountains. Everyone cheered. I looked up at the sky and cheered. I understood at that time. It turns out that the "sugar" in 2008 has been in my mouth!

Years have countless flavors. Some are sweet and some are spicy. It will always be by your side. Can change your mood. It's never too late for the Spring Festival every year. Best wishes. So the "sugar" it gives you must be tasted carefully, because no matter how many times you chew it, it can always bring you a new "taste".

The flavor composition of "Laba Sacrifice Kitchen" in 2008. The year is coming, the girl wants flowers, the young man wants guns, and the old lady wants new cotton-padded jackets. The old man is so angry that his beard is warped. "When I was a child, I always sang such nursery rhymes and looked forward to the arrival of the New Year. 2008 is a kind of hope in children's hearts and an extremely mysterious vision. In a blink of an eye, decades have passed, and there are only scattered fragments left in my childhood memories of the New Year, so I tried to piece these fragments together in an attempt to find the taste of the past year again.

At that time, after the twenty-first day of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year came and the children's happiness came. Wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and trousers, I rolled around in the snow, running around and rolling round snowballs. A child with a better family will come out with one or two firecrackers and a broken iron bowl to light it, Mao! 1, watching the iron bowl blown up, jumped up excitedly. Just then, the adults came out and shouted, and the children dispersed in a hubbub.

At 27 o'clock, it is dust removal day, and every household has to clean the kitchen that has been shrouded in thick black smoke for a year. At that time, we children always followed adults, learned to look like adults, wore big straw hats, and opened our hands without knowing what to do. The dust stirred up by adults flew around the room and landed on our heads and faces, making us cough. At this time, you looked at me, and I looked at you, one by one turned into an old bag of paintings, so coughing turned into laughter.

At that time, there were no Spring Festival couplets in the village. In fact, even if someone sells it, few people can afford it. So several literate families in the village immediately became lively. Villagers came to his house in twos and threes with some red papers. When educated people saw the villagers coming, their faces began to come alive, full of excitement and glory. Soon, all the doors in the village were knocked.

What children are most happy about is New Year's Eve. No matter how frugal you are at home, you should steam two pots of white flour steamed bread and cook a few pieces of meat on this day. Before the steamed stuffed bun came out, the fragrance had already filled the whole village, with the smell of meat. Children can no longer run around the streets, and they can no longer go out of the kitchen and stare at the steamer. I also want to fry peanuts and stick candy on the stove. The children always sit in front of the stove, and all their gluttony accumulated for a year is relaxed. At this time, their mouths kept eating and couldn't eat any more, but they still refused to stop.

In the evening, it is time to ask for the truth, and most of these heavy responsibilities are borne by boys. When I came to the village entrance, I lit a stick of incense and murmured: Dear my ancestors, it's the New Year, please go home for the New Year, but the adults always told me not to say "go home for the New Year". So I want to ask why. The adults told the children that there was once a child who said the word "du" when he asked God. As a result, the uninvited ghost followed him home. At night, when they heard their ancestral tablets clamoring for seats, their families were too scared to leave. After listening to this allusion, children suddenly feel that asking God is more sacred, so children who are qualified to be sent by adults to ask God will feel extremely proud and even feel light when walking.

Jiaozi must be eaten for dinner, and the first bowl must be served before the portrait of the old stove, and then people begin to eat. One thing adults should do is to pour some jiaozi tea into the manger and the dog's basin. It is said that cattle work hard for a year, and dogs watch the door for a year. It's the new year, and they have to live a little dizzy like people.

You must "stay happy" on the 30th night. Old people say: those who want to stay blessed for 30 nights, those who sleep the latest at night, will be the happiest in the coming year. At that time, I didn't know what it meant to be blessed, even now, but people always wanted to be blessed, so I was particularly excited at night, running around until midnight, so tired that I couldn't hold on any longer, and I came home amid the shouts of adults. When I got home, my eyelids began to fight, but for the sake of happiness, I kept thinking that I should be blessed, and I fell asleep unconsciously. Many happiness became a reality in my dream. By the time I opened my eyes, the sun had risen very high in the New Year.

Nian is a jar of old wine, which is always fermenting. Its taste is endless. No matter what your mood is, it will give you the taste you want.

I just read the log of the distant cloud "Villagers are busy with Chinese New Year", and I feel that even the air is filled with a strong smell of Chinese New Year. Yes! The Spring Festival is approaching. Although I don't want to celebrate the New Year at all, it reminds me of all the sweetness of celebrating the New Year when I was a child.

I remember when I was a child, I especially loved New Year, and I started to index the days. I really wish there were stars and the moon! Because you can wear new clothes, eat jiaozi, eat fish and eat meat after the Spring Festival, which is a rare good thing. You can play with your playmates in the village.

I especially miss the 30th anniversary without TV. There are four children in our family, and I am the only girl among the three boys, so I am particularly favored, but because my family was too poor at that time, I didn't feel any extra benefits. I remember clearly and clearly that I ate chicken stewed vermicelli in the morning at 30, and I had to eat fish in advance at night. It is said that it is a sign that there is more than one year. The morning of the first day is the night of jiaozi pork stew vermicelli. Every meal is a dish, and it is the best time for a family of six. My brothers are all big boys, so a stew is half a pot, and they all turn around the pot before meals. My second brother, in particular, is a famous "greedy ghost" in our family, nicknamed "not enough to eat", and he will always stare at the meat in the pot and swallow it. It is not an exaggeration to describe him with "drooling, drooling". Then put it in a basin and serve it. Before mom gave the order (parents were very tolerant at this time), everyone would throw chopsticks. The frequency is so fast that you can think according to your own imagination. Just to eat more, although my mother said enough, what can I do! At this time, "words speak louder than words"! Everybody gulps down their cheeks! I heard my mother say that the two brothers usually eat and fight with chopsticks in order to grab the so-called meat residue in the dish. Finally, the second brother won, but after eating it, it turned out to be a cockroach! hahaha ......

On New Year's Eve, brothers can blatantly play small cards in the village (only today is allowed, although sneaking around is not allowed) and count money when they come back. At this time, I can also take the opportunity to make a dime or two! I was playing homemade lanterns outside with my friends because there was no TV at that time. Although my feeling is simple, it contains infinite happiness! Unconsciousness and rashness are happiness. Chinese New Year is so carefree for children, but adults are the busiest and most worried. They rack their brains just to satisfy their children's simple desire to eat something good and wear something good! According to our parents, when we were young, they were most worried about jiaozi, and they had to pay for two meals. The children have a big appetite, and of course they only eat this meal once a year! So on the evening of the 30th, we relentlessly do what we like most. They started the arduous and long work of packing jiaozi very early. It's usually the time to "catch up" and cook jiaozi. They just finished packing, and we came back one after another. My brother set off some firecrackers, and then there was another "Fengyun". I heard from my father that I didn't cook much jiaozi one night, and there was only one left. He gave it to me without much thought. As a result, Big Brother came up with a "tiger talk": jiaozi ate just right tonight, and it was "smooth". (indicating that there will be nothing in the coming year) This makes Dad regret it! Keep fighting and complaining about why you want to eat the last jiaozi! Because of the Spring Festival, the older generation are trying to live up to their expectations, and (now) they can't talk casually. My mother also told us. But I don't blame my big brother for it. Children talk nonsense! It's all my fault. Dad shouldn't eat the last jiaozi, hehe!

After eating jiaozi, all our children will go to their relatives' home separately to pay New Year greetings. I'm going crazy to earn more lollipops. Anyone who can touch the edge will kowtow to pay New Year's greetings. If I were killed now, I wouldn't go either. ) I made fourteen or fifteen dollars one year! The sugar at that time was so sweet!

Now this feeling of Chinese New Year has long since vanished. Living in the city, what we look forward to most is going back to our hometown in the countryside for the New Year. Because we have been wandering for a long time, we always feel very tired. Back home, free, everything is so sincere, casual and natural.

Going home for the Spring Festival, as children, we should never forget our mother's lingering feelings of "sewing carefully and mending thoroughly" and "fear of delay will make him go home late" every time we leave home. Whether it's close at hand or far away. Go home for the New Year! Even if I brush chopsticks and wash dishes for my mother, even if I rub my father's back and shoulders, I will listen to some nagging prepared by my mother and talk about my work on the hot kang. I feel warmth, sweetness and laughter. My heart will always be warm and I will be moved to melt. ...