Feel prose during the Spring Festival.

Every year, the Spring Festival is a day for every family in China to get together. The following is a Spring Festival essay I found. Welcome to read!

Chapter 1: Spring Festival feels like a quiet day like running water. In the constant transition between busy and idle, the Year of the Sheep will leave unconsciously. At this moment, I am full of emotion and thoughts. For those of us who have been wandering for a long time, according to traditional habits, it's time to go home for the New Year.

The new year is getting closer and closer, and my mood is getting heavier and heavier. Standing in front of the store, I watched the bustling crowd in the street like flocks of homing birds. Through their anxious expressions, heavy bags and hurried steps, I saw more eternal nostalgia in the hearts of wanderers. In the wandering days, whether it is success or failure, whether it is happiness or bitterness, the road home is always an unavoidable journey. At this time, there is always a sour feeling in my heart.

For me, during the Spring Festival, home will always be my concern. Every new year, home has become a concern that I can never give up. Home and Chinese New Year are inseparable. Home is the root and home is love. It haunts my life.

Every New Year, that short and long trip home has become my "journey". I am at this end of the road and my home is at that end; I'm here. I'm looking forward to it.

With the growth of age, the expectations for the Chinese New Year are getting less and less, while with the improvement of material living standards, the taste of the year seems to be getting weaker and weaker. Although new year's goods still have to be prepared, relatives and friends still have to pay New Year's greetings to each other, but the taste seems to be programmed a lot, and I always feel that there is a lack of warmth. But in any case, the lively, happy, peaceful and reunion Chinese New Year plot has been deeply engraved in my mind since I was a child and has been lingering in my bones.

To be honest, I am more and more afraid of the Chinese New Year now, because I am old and I am one year older during the Chinese New Year. The forehead is full of wrinkles, and the temples are lightly stained with frost, which smoothes the arrogant edges and corners, precipitates the impetuous noise and feels the ruthlessness of the years. In retrospect, I have mixed feelings. Far from home, fighting alone, only you know what you have suffered and what you have suffered. It's not easy. I've never been mixed up along the way. I always feel that I have been wasting my time these years, and I feel sorry for it. I always hope that time will pass slowly.

The smell of Chinese New Year is the gunpowder smell of firecrackers. In the dark, light the fireworks, let the fireworks bring you unlimited fun, and let the troubles fly with the fireworks!

The taste of Chinese New Year is the taste of food. When the new year comes, we visit relatives and friends and get together with our families. Adults are busy preparing food and drinks for the Spring Festival, and children are in high spirits. Every family smokes, and it smells good. In the cold winter, brothers sit together, have dinner together, and raise a glass together. How sweet! I still remember how happy my father and our brother were when they sat together at night drinking for fun.

Of course, it is essential to visit relatives and friends during the Spring Festival. No matter where they are, they will take out some fruits and snacks to entertain them. Their faces are permeated with warm smiles. Everyone's home is very warm and comfortable, which makes people feel particularly warm and comfortable. There is always a joy in the air. That atmosphere is really hard to forget.

This year's Spring Festival is different from last year. It will be much colder in ancient times.

Indeed, this year's Spring Festival, regardless of the situation outside, said at home. Three brothers and a family of four went back to their younger brothers and sisters' hometown for the New Year. Both daughters were married and spent the New Year in their own homes. I don't feel as calm as I did in previous years. In previous years, the Chinese New Year was always spent in an atmosphere of laughter. Adults and children are very happy, and the whole family is intoxicated with the celebration of the New Year.

But this year's Spring Festival may have a cold and uneasy feeling. There may be less energy at home, less laughter from children and less laughter from adults. I can't help thinking about it. I feel lonely and lost a lot.

I think the Spring Festival is a festival full of affection and family reunion, and it is also a day worth celebrating. The Spring Festival has experienced thousands of years of cultural heritage. Of course, the Spring Festival is the most important and precious day for the Chinese nation, and the eternal theme year after year is reunion.

Flowers are similar every year, but people of different ages are different. Spring Festival is a precious gift left by our ancestors, and it is a time post for us to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. Spring has come, Vientiane is renewed, and the new sowing and harvesting season is about to begin. The Spring Festival of Wanderers is short and precious, and the New Year is warm and joyful.

The arrival of the new year, like a knife that can cut off the running water, puts everything in the previous paragraph, marks people's thoughts, feelings and work with the imprint of the past, and ignites people's hopes with a brand-new look.

Home, Chinese New Year, reunion, these six words are so beautiful, there is a look of expectation at home, and there is a feeling of homesickness on the road. When these two feelings are intertwined, they will bloom the most brilliant light in the world.

Chapter 2: Feeling of Spring Festival I visited all my web pages, but found nothing. It's been 20 minutes now, and my mind is still empty and I have no feeling. Supposedly, I got up the earliest today (two o'clock) and finished my daily calligraphy homework early. Trying to write something backfired. I can only knock at random on the slightly blurred black keyboard in front of me, and words that I don't even know appear on the display screen, which is meaningless, but I still knock like this.

It suddenly occurred to me that today is the day of beginning of spring, and spring has come. Although the temperature is still very low, with the arrival of beginning of spring, Shan Ye will gradually present a beautiful picture, and some words related to spring will often appear in articles, such as "spring blossoms", "melting snow and ice", "spring breeze" and "green harmony". It will be the Spring Festival in half a month, and the festive and lively scenes are dizzying. Especially those carefree urchins, who put on new clothes and eat whatever they want, can keep getting lucky money. They have all become "rich people", and some naughty boys will suddenly surprise adults with lighters in one hand and firecrackers in the other. They shuttled between adults, and their innocent laughter added a lot of joy to the peaceful holiday atmosphere. Teenagers in flower season are looking for their own happiness like butterflies at this time; Young girls and boys will also seize this time to convey their endless love, congratulate each other, harvest their love at the same time, enjoy the beautiful life in the prime time of life, and draw a picture of their future life; Of course, there are also those gentle people who like to chew over words. They are not surprised that they are in a busy city. They walked alone in the street pondering the meaning of red Spring Festival couplets, reading the ink of dragon and phoenix dances, and examining the pictures behind the Spring Festival couplets with his unique eyes; What's more, like-minded people, the pillars of the family, are either partners in groups of three or five, or pushing their knees in pairs, taking advantage of the leisurely gap and planning the course of tomorrow's struggle. Huna's auspicious laughter is loud, and Qing Ji's wine is full of fragrance, with one painting for each family and one table for a feast all year round. Red Spring Festival couplets dye people's lives and express people's voices. On New Year's Eve, they ate the joy of spring planting and autumn harvest. The tumbling jiaozi pot is full of the joy of harvest, and the hearty laughter of the Spring Festival Evening awakens the stars all over the sky. The old and new alternating bells light firecrackers, and the charming fireworks bloom in gorgeous colors in the boundless night, stepping on the footsteps of the New Year and entering a new milestone in life.