A comparative composition between the past and the present during the Spring Festival.

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 good impressions accumulated in childhood gradually fade away. It is no longer the age of firecrackers, fireworks, jiaozi and lucky money, nor do we expect to grow up by one year and gain more knowledge 10%. The Spring Festival is not so much the happiest time as people suddenly realize that age is getting older and responsibility is at a critical juncture.

Give a general congratulations, say a few auspicious words to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, and write a nostalgic article, which has long lost its elegance. Like a host, talk about this year's major events, feel the past and present, think about the future, just to win the praise of supporters and applaud. If I deceive myself, 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 treat it with a normal heart, restrain that kind of expectation and agitation, and get some subtle satisfaction outside the programs of eating, drinking, visiting relatives and friends.

Once, the Spring Festival left me many beautiful and unforgettable memories. I think today's children will feel this festive and grand festival as I did in the past. However, different ages have different experiences, perhaps because of their respective personalities and interests. No matter how various media play up the bombing, my actual feelings are always unsatisfactory. Compared with ordinary days, I am much more helpless, tired and heavy. Parents will go, relatives and friends will go, and colleagues will also go when they meet. Matter is always nothing more than eating and drinking. The cliches of congratulations on getting rich, happy New Year and good luck are uncomfortable, but they have to be repeated over and over again. Shopping, solve riddles on the lanterns, gifts, treat, year after year. People are like a top, which whips them around and doesn't even know where the center of gravity is. In such an overwhelming festival, we have to try our best to make ourselves as excited as children, watching the endless evening party and listening to others' laughter, but what we feel is our sleepy eyes, disappointed mood and hungry stomach. I'd rather go to bed at ten o'clock, read for a while, or play cards with my friends as usual. I always feel that on this happy day, I have no interest at all, and even always have a good appetite.

Tradition, culture, history and customs are all man-made products and formulated by our ancestors. We keep copying from generation to generation, evolution makes them brilliant, and network propaganda makes them soar and mutate. It finally restricts ourselves and violates the basic human nature-people long for freedom and happiness. Spring Festival travel rush can be said to be the clearest mirror, from which everyone can see such a tired and negative face. Even a trace of joy.

Yes, we are old and feel the vicissitudes of the world. This year's Spring Festival is copied by next year's Spring Festival. Today's unhappiness may disappear tomorrow Memory filters out the shadows and sadness in everyone's heart, and the rest may be something that can be called beautiful, but once? There is no place for us there. Is illusory. I have to repeat it when I know it is false, and I have to write articles to coax pedestrians and children.

Can't grow old, I'm afraid there is only childhood innocence.

The taste of the year is getting weaker and weaker.

Although the Spring Festival is the most important traditional festival in China, I still feel that the flavor of the year is getting weaker and weaker. Perhaps it was the lack of material things in the past that made the Spring Festival so important. During the Chinese New Year, eat a lot of delicious food that you can't usually eat, and wear beautiful new clothes. Have a happy New Year's Eve dinner, set off firecrackers and get together with your family. No matter what the taste of the year is, the Spring Festival has passed year by year. As far as the Spring Festival I have celebrated is concerned, I also feel that the flavor of the year is gradually decreasing.

In the past, the Spring Festival was like this. Before the Spring Festival, I bought many new year's goods, new clothes and new shoes. The children were ecstatic. Every year, I go to my grandmother's house for the New Year, and other relatives and friends are also very lively together, with a table of happy New Year's Eve, talking and laughing. Then adults play their own games at home and we go out to play. See what's delicious and interesting on the street, and then buy a lot. Because it is a holiday, adults are also willing to let us buy things that are not allowed on weekdays. We are immersed in a little happiness. Whenever night comes, we will set off fireworks and watch the blooming flowers in the sky. Happiness ripples in my heart. The Spring Festival is so happy, I don't want to go home ... Last year, my second aunt and my sister didn't go back to my grandmother's house, and I was bored at her house alone. Looking forward to going home, my father took me out to play. I don't find it interesting at all, and I don't want to set off fireworks. What's good about fireworks? I don't understand. It seemed like a year, and then I finally went home. In this way, the Spring Festival will be boring. Because there is no one to play with me! It is worth mentioning that a classmate gave me a New Year's gift, two tapes, one is the song she sang and the other is the story about us, which is very interesting. It sounds warm every time.

This year, I hope it will be interesting. I wonder what will happen. But I am looking forward to it! I hope it will snow during the Spring Festival. Everyone will come back for the Spring Festival. We will play together, make snowmen and make snow accounts. I hope we can set off fireworks on the evening of the Spring Festival and enjoy the beauty of fireworks happily, and then … there are too many people who need my thanks and blessings. I never thanked them properly. This may be a beautiful moment when the new year comes. * * * After 1 years, I think I should thank my teacher. I know my teacher doesn't like New Year cards and other blessings. Achievement is the best reward for teachers. I think I will study harder than before and express my best wishes to my teacher. Classmates, talk, laugh, study and play together. Unconsciously, our time together is getting shorter and shorter. I had a wonderful time with my classmates. Finally, I hope it will snow during the Spring Festival. Snowflakes are falling.

Are you happy? What is happiness? She came without a trace. I desperately want to catch her and make my life full of happiness, but I can't. She always slips away from me, and I don't know when she will appear again. I had more chances to pass by her, and I gradually realized the true meaning of happiness. You can't catch her, why not create your own happiness?

Happiness seems simple to me. As long as you live a full life, you will be happy. Books are the ladder of human progress, and they are also people's good friends. Reading will not only enrich our life, but also help us to realize the truth of being a man and learn how to learn ... For example, "Heavy Wood opens two times" tells a story: a girl takes a lost tourist down the mountain and walks to a single-plank bridge. The girl lets the tourists carry a heavy load and tells them that it will be safer only if they are aware of the danger. From this, I realize that danger does not necessarily lead to disaster, but human negligence is often the abyss of disaster.

I believe that when studying, as long as you study hard, you will always get something. For example, when you solve a difficult problem while doing a math problem, your heart will be filled with a sense of accomplishment. Besides, why not read more good books to enrich yourself? A full life will make your life colorful, and you won't be sad because you have wasted your time, and you won't regret doing nothing.

But reading all day is a bit boring. As the saying goes, read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road. Might as well go out for a walk, broaden your horizons and learn knowledge in a happy life. You will be surprised to find that Japan also has the Statue of Liberty. It turns out that the Thai Palace, the symbol of Thailand, is made of millions of tons of gold and millions of precious stones ... Gradually, I believe you will fall in love with learning, and learning is fun everywhere.

Whether in life or in study, we often encounter all kinds of difficulties, and the root of happiness is to have an optimistic attitude. Optimists often see the good side of things, while pessimists often only see the bad side of things. Two friends left a deep impression on me. They live in the same building. Below them, some water often overflows in the sewer. A friend told me that he went downstairs and passed the manhole cover every day, holding his nose. However, another friend told me that there is a Baotu Spring downstairs. When he sees it every day, he feels that there are many beautiful things around him.

Yes! There are so many wonderful things around!