Yangko in my hometown.

My hometown is a small town in the northeast. Although it is not as prosperous as the city, it has its own unique charm, especially yangko, my hometown, which is a beautiful scenery in the town.

When it comes to yangko, it is a household name. Which of the men, women and children in my hometown can't twist a paragraph? Whenever night falls, the sound of gongs and drums and beautiful suona sounds in the square of the town, which sounds like a battle call. Soon, people came to the square in succession. Some of them have fans and handkerchiefs in their hands; Some people took their wives and children, and some vendors simply set up booth beds around. At that time, the square became very lively.

The yangko dance twisted. Although most of the team are elderly people, they are light-footed, graceful and highly coordinated. Especially the fans and handkerchiefs in their hands, the dance is superb and full of inner joy and happiness. Some young people and children, feeling a little itchy, join the yangko team from time to time. Colorful "long queues" are getting longer and longer. The team is surrounded by spectators, who are enjoying themselves and chatting about their families. They are very comfortable. People who play suona change their tunes from time to time, and the formation and movements of yangko also change, so the noisy scene lasts until late at night.

In my hometown, Yangko is not only a spiritual feast for people every day, but also an indispensable program for festival celebrations. At this time, yangko singers dressed in costumes, and children's favorite "Big Head Doll", "Tang Priest, the Monkey King, Pig Bajie and Friar Sand" also appeared in black and pink, adding endless joy to the festival.

Ah! In Yangko, your hometown, you have become a part of people's life and even life. It is like old wine, mellow and sweet, intoxicating everyone's heart in my hometown.