The story of the Spring Festival is more than 800 words.

The Spring Festival is coming again. With the cheers of children and the crisp firecrackers in the morning, it came quietly. For many children, the arrival of the Spring Festival is happy. They celebrated the festival by singing and dancing. But for me, the Spring Festival is not so beautiful, and the arrival of the Spring Festival can't bring me joy. Because, I am a child of a poor family. Every time I wake up in the morning of the Spring Festival, I think, "If only I could get my parents' lucky money unexpectedly in the morning and have a lot of snacks to eat! "I can't help jumping out of bed when I think about it, but the ruthless fact has to put out the fire of hope in my heart. I have to tell myself once again: don't be wishful thinking, you are a poor child. Then, I had to sit at the door silently and look at the happy smiles of other children. Another crisp sound of firecrackers pulled me back from the past. Yes, I should get up. Although I can't get my parents' lucky money and dazzling snacks, I can still afford a bed. I finished washing and dressing at a breakneck speed. When I stepped out of the door, a scene in the hall caught my eye, yes! That's a snack from my parents, yes! Thinking of this, my mother came over with a brand-new 50 yuan RMB in her hand and said with infinite concern, "Happy New Year, Li. Here is your lucky money this year. Take it well and don't lose it! " I was shocked at once. Q: "Mom, our family is in a bad situation. Why do we need lucky money?" Mom smiled: "Silly child, after so long reform and opening up, my family's situation is much better." My parents used to be sorry for you, but in the future, you don't have to be poor anymore, you can rest assured. " "There are snacks. Eat more. " I jumped up and down, ran to the dessert, grabbed a handful and ate happily. I leaned against the door, holding snacks in one hand and lucky money from my mother in the other. Then I watched the scene of children fighting not far away and listened to the wishes of adults saying "get rich in the New Year". The firecrackers kept ringing in my ears, which made me feel carefree! Comment: This article is similar to the sad Spring Festival. It is also conceived from a negative perspective, but there are some changes. The front is about the uncle's disaster and the blow to the family. Through the comparison between the past and present Spring Festival, this paper reveals the continuous improvement of people's living standards. This also reveals that writing a topic composition can not only choose a topic to write a certain point, but also spread the development and changes of writing a longitudinal story vertically on the Internet, making it easier to enrich the content of the article.

Spring Festival gift

(2) "scratch", the Spring Festival is coming, 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 indicates that we are one year older and good things will come. Who is unhappy? The children are even more excited, wearing new clothes and holding the lucky money given by adults, ready to buy a ball. Visiting relatives, most people are even more eager. But when everyone is happy, I am not happy. Early in the morning, I heard the child shouting outside, but I still hid under the covers and didn't want to get up. Think about it, who wants to leave because of the comfortable feeling in bed! But before I felt comfortable enough, my mother screamed at me to get up quickly. I pulled the quilt over my head, but it didn't help. My mother has entered the room and made an imperial edict: "The whole family is going to grandma's house today, so get ready quickly!" " I am introverted by nature and don't want to visit relatives and friends, but I can't help it. Today is the second day of junior high school, so I have to go to my grandmother's house to pay a New Year call. Our whole family is ready. Oh, my God, I'm not trying to kill me with a few big bags on my back. I'm even more unhappy because I have to carry them again. I said, "Go! Anyway, if I can't walk fast, I'll keep up. " Carrying two heavy bags, I walked to my grandmother's house. Going to grandma's house is full of mountain roads, which is quite tiring. After about two or three miles, I put down my things and picked up my hands. I see two red marks. I can't bend when I move. Pain, I'm so angry! Just then, a disappointing bottle of wine rolled out. I picked it up and found a few small dirty marks on the brand-new label. Let's move on. Finally, I went to my grandmother's house. They were talking and laughing, but I was alone in the room, watching TV and thinking. A few days later, grandma's family came to my house and all the presents were on the table. I looked at them, looked at them ... ah! Didn't I bring that bottle of wine? Several marks on the label are still there! It's that bottle. It can't be wrong. It's definitely that bottle! I was shocked. The Spring Festival is a festive festival, and it is also a grand festival for people to visit relatives and friends. But whose bad idea was it? Why do you want to give gifts for the New Year? Why not? Finally, I returned to my own hands. On that day, my hands were very sour, but they came back. What's the point? I really don't understand why. I hope I won't send this and that after the Spring Festival. It's just walking around during the Spring Festival, which is unnecessary and lighter! Comments: Visiting relatives and friends is also an important custom during the Spring Festival. Relatives who rarely move around at ordinary times should also make out at this time. On the whole, it is pleasant. But this article does not conform to the crowd and is a negative article. Of course, it is better to reveal a wise outlook on life in disgust and naturally whip out some bad habits. After reading this article, it will also give readers some vigilance and enlightenment. It just seems that there is a suspicion of imitation.

Notes on Spring Festival

(3) 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 to buy 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 another burst of laughter ... On New Year's Eve, there were several "before, before, before-",and 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 lanterns can be clearly seen, and the mountains in the distance are also 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. Visiting relatives and friends "Congratulations on making a fortune!" 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. ...