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Some people think that happiness is a day to eat a lot of delicacies, some people think happiness is a luxury villa, some people think that happiness is said not over of money, but I think happiness is very simple, my grandmother gave me package dumplings delicious is the world's most happiness, that kind of happiness, let me to forget.
Is in the north, the Spring Festival New Year's eve eat dumplings, dumplings will have put a few COINS in the inside, if who eat to have dumplings of the coin, then prove to the annual meeting of more happiness and good fortune, when I was a child, for money no concept, when the New Year's day is not how much look forward to receive a red envelope, but can eat a few rich dumplings, New Year's day, eat to have the front in, is directly related to the number of the inside of the friend, know more, then face bigger, in order to increase their capital of ostentation, every New Year's day, I will eat dumplings to muster all his strength.
I remember when I was five years old, the first pot of dumplings had just come out of the pot. I didn't wait for the dumplings to be finished. The grown-ups didn't sit down, so they couldn't wait to grab a plate of dumplings and eat them. See me, grandmother hurriedly say: "don't worry, don't worry, wait for everybody to eat together, the child is not good manners! I'll take it hot. "Well -- no, no, I'll take it!" I'm afraid my grandmother wouldn't let me eat my pet. "One, two? Six." I was working hard, but I was not in the middle of it, and then my family ate one after another, and I got angry! Really, this dumpling is against me on purpose! The more I think about it, the more I think of it, the more I think about it, the more I think about it. Seeing me, grandma got up to the kitchen and brought up a plate of dumplings, and said, "the cold dumplings are not delicious. Come and eat hot food. Maybe there is money in this dish. Try it!" Reluctantly, I picked up a small bite! "Ah! Across my teeth! Really rich!" I couldn't help screaming. Looking at me happy, grandma also laughed! Say "come, eat a few more, see no more." At this time, the idea of not eating jiaozi has disappeared! I eat big again. After that, I was in the mouth to see "money", I was excited to be unable to, that kind of happiness is more than any material to bring me feelings. I thought: this is destiny! I can't help it! Ha ha! In the next few years, I can eat a lot of money on my plate every year.
Later, I realized that in order for me to have a good mood, my grandmother would secretly pack a dish of "happy" dumplings, almost full of money, for me every year. Now, grandma has passed away, and I have no chance to eat the dumplings made by my grandmother, but my taste of dumplings and my grandma's love for me will never be forgotten.
The Lunar New Year is now popularly known as the Spring Festival because it starts from the Begining of Spring . Its origin is too old to be traced. Several explanations are hanging around. All agree, however, that the word Nian, which in modern Chinese solely means year , was originally the name of a monster beast that started to prey on people the night before the beginning of a new year.
One legend goes that the beast Nian had a very big mouth that would swallow a great many people with one bite. People were very scared. One day, an old man came to their rescue, offering to subdue Nian. To Nian he said, I hear say that you are very capable, but can you swallow the other beasts of prey on earth instead of people who are by no means of your worthy opponents? So, it did swallow many of the beasts of prey on earth that also harassed people and their domestic animals from time to time.
After that, the old man disappeared riding the beast Nian. He turned out to be an immortal god. Now that Nian is gone and other beasts of prey are also scared into forests, people begin to enjoy their peaceful life. Before the old man left, he had told people to put up red paper decorations on their windows and doors at each year s end to scare away Nian in case it sneaked back again, because red is the color the beast feared the most.
From then on, the tradition of observing the conquest of Nian is carried on from generation to generation. The term Guo Nian , which may mean Survive the Nian becomes today Celebrate the Year as the word guo in Chinese having both the meaning of pass-over and observe . The custom of putting up red paper and firing fire-crackers to scare away Nian should it have a chance to run loose is still around. However, people today have long forgotten why they are doing all this, except that they feel the color and the sound add to the excitement of the celebratio
"In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze is warm to the tu su, the Spring Festival of the composition. Thousands of door pupil day, always replace the old peach." Every family is immersed in the joy of the Spring Festival holiday. From the Internet, TV and personal experience, the Spring Festival is very lively. The firecrackers sound like this, the lights are colorful, happy song and laughter, laughter. Some family is surrounded sit together, while the melon seeds, eating fruit, candy, and leisure to enjoy the wonderful TV program, such as dancing, crosstalk, sketch, laugh my head off. Some families have been young to visit parks and zoos. Some family of three even family of five or six grandsons travel together, to visit the great river mountain of the motherland. For the peace of the motherland and the people live and work, the PLA uncles stick to the frontier of the motherland.
Some college's brother elder sister don't go home during the Spring Festival, some applied to the "McDonald's restaurants when the clerk," sometimes when a shop assistant, some when translation, tutoring, or to the park gate when miss manners. Some flowers from the flower market bring home beautiful flowers... The father also passed the telephone to the great grandfather in Taiwan, wishing his family healthy and happy the year of the goat. 'if the plane can reach guiyang directly, then I and my family will go back to my hometown to join you for the Spring Festival,' he said by phone. I hope that this day will come soon, and see what my fat uncle looks like.
It was a long holiday, so I had nothing to do with it. The weather is so good, the sun is warm, gently licking my face... I remember the most pleasing thing when I was young was bathing in the sun, eating a big apple, lying on the sofa, and turning a comic book. The sunshine in the bright red apple, my face is red! Maybe it's the light of the apple on the face! I think. Is it more difficult to meet the bigger the people? Now there is sunshine, apples, books, and all that, but why the heart is like old age. There are no palpitations in life, no surprise, no desire.
During the holiday, I heard that the next class in high school was in a party and was jealous. So the phone, one of the greetings. Do you feel surprised and unfamiliar with the phone? "Each farewell is a meeting for the sake of it." A friend of mine said that. At that time, I was in the third grade class. I always had deep pain in my heart. When the petals fell out of the window, I always felt that the tears seemed to go down with them. So the crazy writing of the students, stare in a daze of a familiar or strange face. They say I'm too sentimental. Maybe... Standing on the top floor of the teaching building, looking at the blue sky, and the white clouds, "the day after the day is so beautiful, bar..." I squinted and said to myself that I had never stopped moving in my heart.
But the original time can dilute all. The tape has been in love because too long out of tune, now even the friendship is out of tune. Nothing in the world is eternal. The tape is so, the friendship is so, the miss is so, so so... High school is happy, childhood is also happy, but the joy of the young is like a gorgeous butterfly, beautiful and untrue. Use the lyrics: "the apple is still the apple, the sun is still the sun, the classmate is the student, the sky or the sky." Some feelings like the footprints of the seaside, some deep, some shallow, some people walk far, some people walk near. When the tide of time comes, everything will pass away. Even if you do not want, you have the helplessness.
Now, the window is no one will lamps and candles of a myriad families, remembering the happy time, even in the corner of the mind. When I look back, the person is in the dim light!