I see the significance of the Chinese New Year festival, the composition, about 600 words, urgent, urgent, please! Thank you.

New Year's Eve! Mom took me to buy sparks sparks . I was most interested in the "string of rats", but that kind of sparks are too dangerous, mom did not let me go to buy, and the price is very expensive. I chose five kinds: "Naughty King", "Lightning Rod", "Parachute", "Thunder Bomb" and "Flying Saucer". On New Year's Eve, my grandmother gave me a "Golden Mountain Sparkler" and four 60-light fireworks. I was so happy!

New Year's Eve dinner is not finished, I was eager to go to the release of a few "mischievous king", only to see the fire along the fuse burned to the "mischievous king" in the body, it is below the spiked lid up, but also around a variety of colors around the halo, and kept spinning, but unfortunately, only two or three seconds on the extinguished, really not enjoyable! I had to put several in a row.

Waiting for the family to finish the New Year's Eve dinner, I yelled: "To see the fireworks with me to go." So, a whole bunch of people went down to the fifth floor with me to the bridge. I put on the bridge pier steady "Jinshan sparks", and then lit the fuse, only to see the "Jinshan" on the spray of colorful fireworks, sparks rushed up to the sky and scattered in all directions, like a glorious Christmas tree. But not half a minute it went out.

I was sad that such a beautiful thing would not last. At that moment, my mom handed me a long 15-gun firecracker. I caught it and ignited it, it immediately spewed out a bunch of silver sparkling bright spots, almost hitting the water, mom let me hold it a little higher, so that the firecracker hit the sky, as if for the sky to send a large handful of flowers. With the sound of the cannon, the people around me screamed with joy, and my heart was also happy.

Without realizing it, all the sparklers were finished and we went to watch others set off fireworks. It was also interesting to see how many different kinds of sparklers there were. Some of them were so loud that you had to cover your ears to hear them. Some had to be held high in the air and they swirled and fell like snow, beautiful! Others make a whistling sound, like a bird shot straight up into the sky, but a second or two later the sky unfolded one after another huge ball of light, each ball of light is a different color.

I was so dizzy and starry-eyed that my mother urged me to rest quickly, but at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, I woke up in a daze, and it turned out to be a thrilling experience, with thunder as loud as thunder and daylight as bright as day, which made me feel that New Year's Eve was really great.

Our life is so beautiful, so happy, I really want to celebrate the New Year every day!

2. A different kind of New Year

Time flies, as the door of the winter vacation opens to us, and in the blink of an eye, we usher in the starry-eyed New Year's Eve.

Despite the fact that the weather has not been kind to us, due to the rain and cold winds for several days in a row, there has been a chilling effect, but this has not been able to stop the people of the Spring Festival to the joy of the coming. Look, outdoor fireworks, laughter, noise, sound into the ear, the family and friends inside the house, neighborhood love, thinking of family love, love heart. It is that rare reunion of young and old happy endless hilarity, and brewed a unique atmosphere.

In the face of such a "good time and beauty", my heart is like the weather as rainy, unlike the previous year's New Year's Eve, neither the childhood expectations of New Year's Eve - that carefree, innocent and romantic only know how to play the period has passed, but also no junior high school on the New Year's Eve dependence - not to have to borrow the New Year's Eve to hide, not to have to hide, not to have to hide. -I don't have to avoid the heavy burden of studying for the New Year. Because at this time I am afraid of the New Year, there is a pressure on me can not enjoy the trouble - I am in the town of vocational school learning!

My family is mostly intellectuals, although I also have a few because of the family's poverty did not enter the door of the university, but at that time it is also excusable, not to mention that today has been a man of the world, so where to study for them is very important. My peers had their own destinies, but I failed in the middle school exams. I thought about how I swore to myself that I would be fine at the home of my friends and family, but now, well! I was so afraid of them to ask me what school ah, you can imagine when they know what will appear in the eyes, what initiatives, I will be in their ridicule in what a shame, can not lift their heads ah! The truth is the truth, it is necessary to bear. But the result was something I never expected. The first month of the New Year, family and friends gathered, they knew that I did not because of my failure and cold me, but more a certainty, more encouragement, "in the town vocational school ah, quite good, nowadays society is very much in need of the students there, employment opportunities, learn well, certainly talented people."" Good, urban vocational school is better, the burden is light, more time at their disposal, which is very favorable to you, seriously learn, no problem to go to college." ...... All this makes me y moved, my heart is like a million fires burning, boiling blood, the knot in my heart is also suddenly mawkish. Right, the school adapted to people, learning on their own, only "customized" school will have further development, progress, their foundation is not enough, in the town has plenty of time to make up for, other schools will only be counterproductive, can not keep up with, waste of time. I should be grateful that I can study in the town vocational school and feel fortunate, at the same time I also firmly believe that as long as their efforts to succeed will not be too far away.

This year's New Year's Eve is different from the past, because there is another color!

3. Going to Grandma's house for Chinese New Year

My mom is from Guizhou, and since I was a kid, I haven't been able to go to Grandma's house. When I was young, I watched other children go to their grandmothers' houses, I was very envious, and often pestered my mom for my grandmother, and she always said, "I'll take you to see her later." But this later never came, slowly I will not mention.

Last winter vacation, when my mother said she was going to take me to my grandmother's home, I really do not believe my own ears, until I got on the train, I believe that I will finally see my dear grandmother.

But not long after getting on the train, I began to regret it, because it was the Spring Festival, the train was crowded, a variety of indefinable, indefinable odor intertwined, smoked people can not breathe. I had no choice but to take a nap, read a book, and managed to get through 30 hours.

After getting off the train and riding in the car for four hours on a bumpy mountain road, we finally stopped in front of a big mountain. After getting off the bus with my luggage and moving my numb legs, I realized that there were no people at the foot of the mountain!

"Hey, Mom, where is Grandma's house"

Mom smiled tiredly and said, "Early, there are still about two hours of mountain road, is to rely on their own to go up." My mother, I almost did not pass out. Now I understand why she didn't bring me to Grandma's house until today, when I'm almost 12 years old!

Fortunately, did not go far, uncle came to pick us up, the first time I saw me, uncle seems a little excited, actually hugged me, I made a big red face.

The three of us struggled to walk on the winding mountain road in the bleak winter afternoon. I could tell that my uncle was trying to make me happy, and he kept saying things to me in his hard Mandarin. I kept on talking to him, but I just kept on talking to him. I was so sore that I swore in my heart: next time, I won't come back even if it kills me.

Walking to the west of the sun, suddenly heard my uncle buried in the walking me said: "Linlin, here." I looked up, in front of me is an ancient village, mottled white walls, a color of black tiles. A big tree at the entrance of the village, standing under a number of people, they also found us, only to see a tall and thin old woman quickly rushed over, a pull me, mouth wow talk about something, I do not understand what she means, but "Linlin" two words still heard, mom choked on the side of the said to me: "children, call grandma ah."

"Grandma!" The first time I said these two words in person, I was a little embarrassed. I saw my grandmother's tears came out ......

In my grandmother's home for New Year's Eve, I feel like a favored princess, every moment is surrounded by strong affection, but the happy time is always short-lived, on the fourth day of the year, we left to return.

Again on the rugged mountain road, Grandma took my hand, uncle helped us carry the luggage, to send us down the road. Along the way, Grandma said to me the most words are: "Come again." Over and over again. At the foot of the mountain, when the car drove far away, Grandma eagerly pulled me back and repeated these three words again. I looked at the mountains rising into the sky, and looked at my grandmother's wrinkled face, and tried to learn Guizhou's language to say to her: " Grandma, next year, our family will come here for New Year's Eve!"

The flavor of the year

The Chinese New Year has just passed, and the red lanterns and the remnants of firecrackers scattered on the ground can still be seen, as if the flavor of the year still lingers in the surroundings. But I can't help but feel that I'm not going to be able to get away with this: "It's just New Year's Eve."

The year is over, but there is not much left inside. The new year is a time of great joy and fun. Watching the TV lively Spring Festival Gala, looking at the sky colorful fireworks, how can I not find back to the New Year's feeling. The flavor of the year, so unconsciously fade ......

I don't know when to start, the habit of putting down the year of waiting and expecting. I don't like to see the streets crowded with people shopping for New Year's goods, and I don't like to see the hurried and happy expressions on everyone's faces. I do not know why I would have so many dislike, just sometimes think this way: is it New Year's Eve has become a habit that has penetrated into people's bones, is there no New Year's Eve, is the same as no life? But no matter what, the flavor of the year really in my heart gradually scattered, but I, but how do not want to go after.

Today's New Year's Eve, despite the variety of choices, despite the less so and so busy, but also lost the original flavor of New Year's Eve. Many people like to go out of their homes and have a New Year's Eve dinner in an opulent hotel. What's more, they celebrate the festival by singing all night in noisy KTVs. With all these new ideas, it seems that New Year is no longer a Chinese festival for us to raise our glasses and celebrate, but a good day to show off our fashion. There are also a lot of young people, the foreign festivals have a flavorful life, for the Spring Festival is interested in cold. How can the flavor of the year be full of flavor when it is celebrated in this way? When I think about it, I suddenly feel that it is not the year that has alienated us, but that we have consciously or unconsciously moved away from it.

I don't know if the New Year will return to its original form in the future, but I hope it won't continue to get worse. In fact, in my heart I love New Year's Eve, only this love along with the passage of time gradually become subtle, become no longer strong. Probably a lot of people are the same, perhaps we in the heart of the silent call, the year will restore its original face.

The night of the first day of the New Year, the ears will still be heard sparsely scattered sound of firecrackers, the streets will still see the red light hanging high. I hope that next year, the heart will add a few points of joy for the year, but also hope that the flavor of the year, can return to people's hearts.

1 Spring Festival Essay

2006 Spring Festival is here, the streets and alleys are crowded, people who work hard for a year, have to go out of their homes to enjoy the holiday leisure, men and women, young and old, each face is full of joyful smiles.

The colors on the street are much brighter than usual. Only to see colorful flags fluttering, all colors of business slogans, banners fluttering in the wind. A big red lantern hangs in front of the shopping mall, which warms one's heart at a glance. Blue sky, a colorful balloons in the sunshine brilliant. The breeze, the size of the balloons dancing in the wind, as if nodding to the passers-by.

The happy and playful scene in the shopping mall through the bright glass windows and doors, into the eyes of passers-by, so that people can not help but with the colorful flow of people, into which. The Spring Festival is a festival for adults, but also for children, children's toys, books, stationery counter is exceptionally lively, the children came one after another, to take away the beloved toys, leaving behind the laughter.

The Spring Festival at home is also different from the usual, the door to paste the word "blessing", dinner to set off firecrackers, fireworks at night, but also to watch the Spring Festival gala. Eat more people than usual, mom and dad, aunts and uncles, grandparents are gathered together. The dishes on the table are also more plentiful than before, with chicken, duck, fish, meat and sea food. After a good meal, everyone talked about the world together, chatting, drinking tea and talking.

The Spring Festival is really lively ah, I really want to spend Spring Festival every day.