Please choose a festival that impresses you most, write a composition, express the customs and lively scenes of your hometown festivals, and express yourself.

Dragon Boat Festival in my hometown

There are many festivals all over the world, and there are also many traditional festivals in China. Shaoguan, my hometown, also lives our traditional festivals in its unique way. Among many traditional festivals, I like the Dragon Boat Festival best. The reason is not because of Qu Yuan, not because of anything. Just because I was born in the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival is a very lively festival. It is a custom of every family to make dumplings and eat them. All kinds of zongzi have many shapes. In rural areas, we will also pack a schoolbag for our brothers and sisters to carry around our waist and take it back to school to eat while walking. There are many flavors, sweet, salty, fragrant, spicy and even bitter. However, it seems that jiaozi tastes different because of different places. People in every place are basically used to wrapping jiaozi by themselves, but some people are not used to the taste of wrapping in other places. For example, I'm not used to it, because the stuffing is different. I still like to eat my own jiaozi.

There is also an indispensable activity in the Dragon Boat Festival-rowing a dragon boat. On the wide river, three or four dragon boats were put down, and a dozen people paddled desperately. One sits on the tap and beats gongs, and the other sits on the boat and plays drums. Everyone shouted "one, two" and "one, two" together, which was comparable to the stormy waves. The people on the shore braved the scorching sun and still did not forget to cheer for their favorite dragon boat. Looking at the river again, several dragon boats, like fierce axes, have already been a life-and-death race. Foreign friends have picked up cameras and quickly photographed these spectacular scenes, fearing that they will never see such magnificent scenery again.

Every holiday, I miss my family, even my stomach is homesick. I have relatives in my heart and my stomach is used to think about the delicious food at home. No, my stomach is croaking again.