During the Spring Festival, we sit together and discuss writing a composition.

1. Talking about New Year's composition

Accompanied by happy firecrackers.

It ushered in the fastest time of the year-the New Year. We ushered in the new year with laughter. On this day, we ushered in new sunshine, new air and new grass roots. Everything on the earth is new, even the roads are new. Naturally, there are new bouncing stones on the new road. Isn't there a new bouncing stone in life? So now that there are new bouncing stones, let's "deal with a man as he deals with you" and cross these new bouncing stones with our new steps, shall we? The arrival of the new year also indicates that we will appear in front of you with a brand-new look. We can ignore all the mistakes of the past and get rid of all the filth of the past with the firecrackers of celebration.

What is ushered in is a more brilliant self today, and we will also create brilliant achievements in the new year. In the new year, with the sound of firecrackers, we put all our troubles behind us, usher in the new year, and then be full of vitality.

Maybe Chinese New Year can make us turn over a new leaf and give ourselves a chance. Maybe this is the requirement for the new year's vision! Although the Chinese New Year can make us fade away all unhappiness, it will also bring some troubles and worries with the growth of age. As the saying goes, "firecrackers sound like years old."

Accompanied by firecrackers, we are one year older, a little more sensible, and can gradually understand some life philosophies. Without the innocent and carefree life as a child, we always welcome the sadness of teenagers. When we were young, we always snuggled up in our mother's arms and listened to stories. We also live a "landlord" life. With the Chinese New Year, we grew up unconsciously. We always have to be independent and do our own thing. We can't cry to our parents about some problems as we did when we were children. Now we must stand up and have a rest. We will encounter more things when we grow up.

When we are sad, we want to cry, but we remember that we are already half adults! You can't cry like a child all day. Year after year, we grow up day by day When we grow up, we have more things to do and many important tasks waiting for us in various cities. When we were young, we were the flowers of our motherland, enjoying the sunshine and rain all the time.

Now, we are the pillars of the motherland, we should stand on the bridge deck and let the wind and rain hit us, right! When you grow up, you have to bear some responsibilities. Knowing that your mistakes are made up by merits, you have to contribute your due obligations to society. Yes! We are looking forward to the new year, looking forward to the brand-new, looking forward to the vitality, looking forward to the recovery, but also afraid of the new year. What we are afraid of is that we grow up slowly, grow old slowly and come to the end of our lives. What we are afraid of is that we will have no troubles, but a thousand troubles.

2. Composition about sitting and eating together during the New Year.

When the new year comes, set off firecrackers, put on new clothes, put on new hats, get together with family members and have a lively Spring Festival.

Everyone is busy putting up Spring Festival couplets, hanging lanterns and setting off firecrackers to welcome the new XX year. I am no exception.

Early in the morning, I came to grandma's house, and I dragged my brother to release "Torpedo King". Looking at my sincere face, my brother had no choice but to agree.

When I got downstairs, I found a large clearing and said to him, "This place is really big. Put it here! " "But new problems have emerged. How to release the Torpedo King? I look left and right, but I can't see through. Just when I wanted to ask my brother, I remembered what my mother said, "Think carefully and observe carefully when you encounter problems, and you will find something." Thought of here, I looked at it carefully and finally found a long line. "It should be lit from here! "How dare I make a fire if I am timid? My brother lit a fire, and I hid in the corner with lightning speed, only to hear a bang, and the fire splashed, illuminating a large clearing.

The scene is both spectacular and thrilling. I also bravely ordered a Torpedo King, which was really exciting ... In a blink of an eye, at twelve o'clock at night, my mother and I went out to set off fireworks.

I look up at the sky, ah! Colorful fireworks are really beautiful: red as red roses are scattered all over the earth; White as a white lotus, competing for beauty ... makes the whole Nantong city shine. In a word, I hope everyone will put the troubles of XX years behind them and engrave your happiness in their hearts.

Write an article about what everyone must do during the Spring Festival.

Hope, hope, the Spring Festival has finally arrived. With the ringing of the bell, we have ushered in a beautiful traditional festival-the Spring Festival. I shouted excitedly: "Chinese New Year! The new year is here! " Ah! How wonderful the New Year is! I ran around the house excitedly, unable to restrain my inner joy.

When I ran to the balcony, all of a sudden, the fireworks flew into the sky, and in an instant, they exploded and flowers bloomed in the sky. Some are like silver meteors, some are like colorful flowers, some are like orange coats, and some are like golden sun, which shines on the earth as day. Beautiful! Before the Chinese New Year, lights were decorated in front of every household, and my family was no exception. Early in the morning, mom and dad were as busy as a bee. I saw my mother clean the tables, chairs, doors, windows and floors. The house was polished inside and outside by her mother. The most surprising thing is that the glass is polished so brightly that it seems that there is no glass across it.

4. Take photos with friends and family and write a composition during the Spring Festival.

When I was a child, I was brought up by my grandmother's parents in the countryside. Every Spring Festival, grandma will dress me in new clothes that she sewed with needle and thread. I am so happy to shine in front of the mirror in my new clothes! So, at that time, I always looked forward to the Spring Festival, because there were new clothes to wear and meatballs to eat during the Spring Festival. During the Chinese New Year, my grandparents gave each of us delicious fried peanuts, melon seeds and sweet candy to eat in our mouths. Chinese New Year is the happiest day for our children.

In primary school, I went back to school with my parents in the city. But every new year, we always go to grandma's house with big bags of delicious food on our backs. Grandma is always looking forward to the arrival of our family at the door. Here we are. She is so happy that she is going to make a good meal. Grandma's family is a big family. Many of her children will go back to their grandmother's house for reunion during the New Year, and the whole family will be very excited to celebrate the New Year. Every year, what I look forward to most is that these days, the family will get together, the adults will chat and the children will have fun. Grandma always works a lot, but eats very little. She is always busy picking up food for us children. She was very happy to see us eating well.

5. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of Chinese New Year.

Impression of the Spring Festival In this season of less snow and warmer increase, 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. Our continuous replication, evolution and development from generation to generation make them brilliant, and online publicity 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. You can't get old, I'm afraid it's just the innocence of childhood <> I had a very interesting Christmas in the snow.

Listen carefully, the pace of the new year is approaching. Looking at the east, I just arrived in Chiang Kai-shek late and the sun was shining. We politely called him: Hello in the New Year! In the past 365 days full of wind, frost, rain and snow, we have struggled, made progress, succeeded and failed.

Our laughter, loss, confusion and confusion have all turned into beautiful memories. As Pushkin said in his poem: "The past will be infected with inexplicable acacia."

Isn't it? New Year is the starting point of time, and New Year's Day is the first milestone of time. On this day, we are thinking more about the future. Those upcoming undertakings, upcoming opportunities and bright prospects are looming ahead, waving to us with mysterious dreams and endless happiness.

As a result, our hearts rekindled confidence and hope, regardless of fatigue and pain, and went through the storm without hesitation. The new year always comes at the coldest time of the year. However, "if winter comes, can spring be far behind?" Yes, countless poems and paintings are waiting for us to feel and describe: the sunny morning by the lake, the dusk by the path full of petals, the misty rain on the bluestone path in Jiangnan Lane, and the green wheat fields in the spring breeze in the north and west ... Yes, although the road ahead is still bumpy and the cold wind is still whistling, for the promise I made to myself in my heart, for the eternal hope and beauty. Forward ... Standing on the snow-white starting line of the new year, towards tomorrow, towards the red sun rising in Ran Ran in the East, let's release the white dove in our hearts and say a sincere tunnel with a lily-like mood in full bloom; Happy new year! ! ! Happy new year >> in the morning, the weather is clear, the air is fresh, the sun is shining, the sky is clear, and the white clouds are soft, as white as washed.

Today's weather is good, accompany grandpa to visit relatives! Hehe, grandpa came today. Also take grandma, cousin, menstruation.

Of course I'm happy (maybe there will be gains, hee hee! ~~)。 "Ah ha ha, hello grandpa, hello grandma, happy New Year!" As soon as my relatives arrived, I sold my mouth: "Congratulations on making a fortune, the financial resources are rolling, and the red envelope will follow!" " Hey! "My grandparents couldn't stand my actions and took out red envelopes one after another:" Well, here you are! """Thank you, grandparents. You are so lucky this year!" After that, I "fled back to my room" and put away the red envelope.

After the reunion dinner, we watched TV together. It's 9 o'clock. Dad seems to have forgotten something. He took something out of the room.

"Come on, grandma, dad, Xiaochao (my cousin), your profit is money, hehe!" Dad smiled and gave money. Waiting for relatives to sleep.

6. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of "Chinese New Year"

Celebrate the Spring Festival

It's getting colder and colder, and snowflakes are floating in the air. I'm busy every day, and it's almost Spring Festival. Now that I am older, I don't value the Chinese New Year as much as before, and I don't look forward to and love it as much as I did when I was a child. I remember when I was a child, I was always happy to follow my mother back to my hometown for the New Year.

In my memory, I will make fried rice candy on the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month. There is still the custom of eating fried rice candy, but most of them are ready-made At that time, my grandfather made it himself in his hometown. Making fried rice candy is the happiest time for our children. We pour sugar, that is, maltose, into the pot and boil it, but we always take two chopsticks and sneak them into the pot when adults are not looking, and then stir them with two chopsticks. This is called stirring sugar. In fact, sugar is not necessarily delicious, but it seems that we ate the best at that time and stole a little from time to time. Although it was stolen, my grandfather actually knew it, just pretending.

On the afternoon of the 30th, we will put up Spring Festival couplets with grandpa and put them on the doors and doorframes. They are all red and beaming. In the evening, relatives gather at grandpa's house for dinner, and adults and children gather around the round table, enjoying themselves. Then, my father and uncles will play cards, my mother and menstruation will get together to pinch jiaozi on the first day, while my grandfather always sits in a chair and watches TV. But he always dozes off and tells him to go to bed. He agreed, but continued to sit and doze off. When he was a child, he couldn't understand it. In fact, grandpa likes to look at his children and grandchildren and enjoy family happiness.

On New Year's Day, before dawn, I could hear firecrackers, open my eyes, and before I spoke, my mother handed me candy and cloud cakes. This is a custom in my hometown. I heard that eating them will be sweet in a year, step by step. Grandpa will hide all these under our pillows on New Year's Eve, and the first thing in the new year is to eat candy and cloud cakes. Although I still remember this custom, I always forget to buy it.

The most lively Chinese New Year in my hometown should be the dragon lantern, which is as lively as a fair. Gong sounded in the distance, and everyone who heard it went to watch the fun, winding and poking. Everyone gathered in one direction and felt the atmosphere of the New Year. I saw the long dragon lantern hovering around, showing good luck. We children will also be crowded in this crowd, following the Dragon Lantern Team and having fun.

If this year is still the same, the society has made progress, and 2008 has become fashionable, but every New Year, memories of my hometown will always come to my mind inadvertently.

7. Help me write a composition "Chinese New Year"

the Spring Festival; Chinese New Year

Now the Spring Festival, the taste of the year is getting weaker and weaker. Celebrating the Spring Festival is like an ordinary solar term among the 24 solar terms, which flashes in people's minds. In the past, the bustling scene of the New Year was hard to find, and it could only be reproduced in memories.

When I was a child, I looked forward to it every day when I entered the twelfth lunar month! I break my fingers every day, counting the days before the Chinese New Year, thinking about what new clothes I can wear and what good things I can eat. This desire is no less than people's expectation for the Olympic Games now.

Children are looking forward to it, and adults are busy. ...

Finally, I look forward to the fifth watch of the New Year's Eve. At that time, the winter was much colder than now, and there was no heating equipment. But I am still eager to gain something in that cold fifth watch. The Spring Festival as a child was not as good as it is now. Now there is everything to eat and use, and there are countless things to entertain guests. Candy and melon seeds are not a problem. What pistachios, cashews, hazelnuts can get a few pieces of sugar during the Spring Festival when I was a child. I remember what my third grandfather would sun on his tree at that time. When the younger generation went to pay a New Year call, he took out a soft jujube: "The children prepared a jujube for you." In fact, soft dates are not much bigger than peanuts, one for each person, but we are still happy to accept them. No candy, no melon seeds, and nothing for children. We can't let the younger generation go home empty-handed. I don't know whether my grandfather and my great-grandfather who are far away from home are the same generation or older. Their family is a single widow. On the morning of the fifth watch, he will give each child a handful of cooked salted soybeans. If the child still wants to eat, he can ask the next group for another handful of salted beans. Although the harvest is not great, the children are still happy to follow the adults to the streets. In retrospect, the Spring Festival is really hard to forget. ...

Maybe the living conditions are better now, maybe the human feelings are weak now, people feel boring, and children feel boring. When we meet during the Spring Festival, we say hello, and some just make a symbolic bow, which is regarded as a New Year greeting. With the distant marriage, it is more difficult to see the sincere New Year greetings. Now my hometown still inherits the old tradition, and I have to kneel down to pay New Year greetings during the New Year. Now, only on the second day of the first month of every year can I feel the intimate scene in my hometown.

On the first and second days of the New Year's Day, the elders will spread mats in the center of their rooms, waiting for the younger generation to come to pay New Year's greetings. The next day, the girls will bring their children's uncles, nephews and nieces to pay New Year greetings, the elders will stand around and the younger generation will say auspicious words. Then, both men and women will salute, kneel, bend over, press their hands on the ground and kneel head down. At this time, the elders will put their hands together and start work. The most polite person is my late third grandfather. As far as I can remember, he always wears a long cotton robe, and I don't remember what hat he brought for the New Year. He has a beard and looks like a gentleman in a private school. The younger generation nodded. He always reciprocates with folded hands, making a gesture of helping hands and saying, Please get up, please get up. ...

As time goes by, everything will be lost, forgotten and changed as time goes by. Ten or twenty years later, even ... I don't know what the Chinese New Year will be like, and I dare not imagine it.