Tibetan New Year Composition

It has only been more than three months since I came to study in the Mainland, but I feel as if half a century has passed. I miss my relatives and my hometown all the time, especially the annual Tibetan New Year in my hometown.

In Tibet, there are Shoton Festival, Wangguo Festival, Bathing Festival... many festivals with national characteristics throughout the year, among which the Tibetan New Year is the most solemn festival there.

Our New Year in Lhasa starts on the 29th day of the Tibetan calendar. On this night, every household in our area will get together to eat "Gudu", and then go outside to light fires, set off firecrackers, and hang prayer flags on roofs and mountain tops to get rid of the evil spirits of the old year and usher in the new year. auspicious.

In the early morning of the first day of the Tibetan calendar, every household has to go to the river to "draw star water". When the sun rises, neighbors toast each other with "Chema" and highland barley wine to celebrate the New Year.

In the Tibetan New Year, the really lively activities begin on the second day of the Lunar New Year. On this day, men, women and children in cities and countryside, all dressed in festive costumes, go shopping to worship Buddha, visit relatives and friends, and visit relatives and friends from all over the country. There were bursts of singing, graceful dancing, and excitement. Chapter 4: Tibetan New Year Composition

The long-awaited Tibetan New Year has finally arrived. However, this year’s Tibetan New Year is different because we are moving to a new home, and it is a new house built for us by the government. house.

That day, before dawn, I climbed out of bed early, packed my things and prepared to move to my new home. What makes me happy is that there is also a bedroom of my own. It is the "little world" I dream of - I can play alone, read books, do homework, etc. I was secretly happy. After arriving at my new home, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. Why were there so many people today? It seems familiar but not familiar, the sound of firecrackers is deafening, and the neat rows of Tibetan-style houses are well-proportioned. In the crowd, my father led us to the door of his own home. I couldn't wait to go in and take a look. As soon as I stepped forward, I saw a slogan on the door: "Happy Tibetan New Year!" The living room was also filled with things - sofas, TVs, refrigerators, etc., all new, and the table was also filled with sweets and the like. Fruit.

Dad said: "Daughter, please put your things in the bedroom first." "Okay, Dad." I agreed happily. When I opened the door, I was stunned by the furnishings inside. All kinds of flowers were decorated among them, especially the big and comfortable bed and the bookcase. What surprised me even more was that there were A big cake with a sticker on the wall: Happy birthday to you! At this moment, I don't understand. I quickly turned around and asked my father: "Dad, today is not my birthday. My birthday has already been celebrated. Why..." "Daughter, I was not at home for my last birthday, so dad will spend it with you again today, okay?" "Thank you, Dad." At this time, my brother said enviously: "Dear sister, you are so happy. Think about it, today is the Tibetan New Year and it is the first day of our move back to our new home. It just so happens that you are here again." It’s my birthday, today is really a special day!” At this time, my whole family congratulated me, and I was extremely happy. When we were about to eat dinner, I asked my father unconsciously. "Dad, did the Han grandfather at the entrance of the village go back this year?" "No, he didn't go back." "Why didn't he go back?" "I don't know!" "How could he go back without a home?" my brother interjected from the side . "Then I'll call him over to celebrate the New Year together. He's so old, how can he live alone?"

After saying that, I went to the Han grandfather's house. That Han grandfather was the old man who took care of the building materials when we were building the houses in our village. Now the other Han people who were building the houses have gone back, because our village will have to build houses next year, and there are still a lot of building materials, and there is no suitable person to take care of them, so he Actively stayed. I heard that even if he went back, he would not have a home. His wife died of illness last year, and his only daughter is working in Guangdong and has not returned home. Oh, how pitiful. Indeed, deep in my memory, he rarely mentioned his family. He is very warm to people, especially to me. Whenever I come home from school, he will give me some snacks such as candies and apples. From the bottom of his heart, he regarded me as his daughter. Of course, I also respect him. When I came to his house, I saw him sitting on the bench with nothing on the table. But there was a basket in front of him, which seemed to be something sent by the villagers. I walked towards him and said to him: "Grandpa, why are you sitting here alone in a daze? Come to my house to celebrate the New Year. It is much better than staying here alone."

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"No, kid..." I tried to persuade him for a long time, but he refused, maybe because he was embarrassed. I had to go back and get some things for him. When I was about to leave, the old man Grandpa said: "Thank you, son. "When I turned to look at him, tears burst from his eyes. I knew he was lonely and what he needed most was companionship. Although I wanted to go back and enjoy my new home today, I decided to stay with him tonight. Grandpa celebrated the New Year together.

Grandpa was very excited and said to me: "You are closer than my child!" "In the evening, he told me many stories. Maybe these stories were his own personal experiences and they were very touching. But I didn't know when I fell asleep. The next day, the sky cleared, and a ray of golden sunshine was shining on the earth. , also illuminated Grandpa’s heart

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