Write a composition of 400 to 500 words on the Dragon Boat Festival, imitating Beijing's Spring Festival writing.

In my childhood memory, apart from the Spring Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival is the most lively. Because my parents were very busy at work, I often stayed in the country with my grandmother when I was a child. I will never forget the Dragon Boat Festival at that time.

Like the usual Chinese New Year holidays, the night before the Dragon Boat Festival, my grandmother always told me to sit by the bed and tell me some holiday rules, such as "Don't talk nonsense", "Don't steal cold dumplings", "Don't play with friends" and "Don't play with water" ... I always nodded frequently. Grandma told me to go to bed early so that I could have a good spirit tomorrow.

In the morning, I got up early, got dressed and ran to the kitchen. By this time, my grandmother had taken care of everything in the kitchen. Several bundles of cinnamon leaves and cinnamon ropes were tied to the stove, and the white and tender glutinous rice lay quietly in a small wooden bucket filled with water, like glittering pearls. There are several small plates on the stove, which contain various materials: peanuts, red bean paste, meat and red pond.

So, I sat at the table eating breakfast while watching my grandmother busy.

There are stoves on both sides in the country. They are both used for boiling water and cooking. My grandmother put the washed duck eggs into the cauldron, scooped a few spoonfuls of water from another hot pot with a wooden spoon, and then carefully put a spoonful of salt into the cauldron. Then she added some dead branches to the stove, sat next to me and began to weave collaterals for me.

Grandma's hands are as rough as bark because of long-term work, but they are dexterous. Divide three times five by two and weave a red rope.

At this time, when the eggs were ripe, grandma picked up the biggest one, dipped it in red paper and dyed it red. Then she wiped it clean with a dry cloth, put it in the accessory and hung it around my neck. Then, grandma put melon seeds, candy and peanuts in my pocket. I am often very happy, because I can watch the dragon boat race with my friends.

Grandma always sends me to the gate and tells me to come back early to eat zongzi. I always disappear in an instant.

At this time, all my friends are almost here. The elder sister next door took the lead and led our children to the river to watch the dragon boat race. Because the river is small, there are only two dragon boats. Each dragon boat has 13 people, 12 people rowing, 1 people playing drums and shouting slogans, "One, two, hey yo, one, two, come on", 12 dark-skinned boys rowed neatly, and the two dragon boats chased each other forward.

But what will the child know to look at? We just want to have some fun. Girls usually get bored after watching it for a while, so they sit aside and share snacks. Boys, on the other hand, always like chasing dragon boats along the shore. Because of the manpower of rowing, almost every boy has traces of splashing water.

The gong rang, probably because the boat was at the end, and just after eating, I stood up and went home happily hand in hand with my friends.

The sun slowly climbed into the sky, and the fragrance of laurel leaves was already floating in grandma's kitchen. I quickly jumped into the kitchen to pick up a big cooked zongzi. Generally, I will sit on the threshold and eat zongzi cleanly. Occasionally, I will leave some glutinous rice for the chickens. I was also amused by the greedy look of the rooster. ...

Although the Dragon Boat Festival has passed today, my mother will wrap zongzi and knit for me every year. Although my mother's craft is not worse than my grandmother's, I always feel that something is missing.

When I was young, I really missed the Dragon Boat Festival!