Chinese New Year

It is so fast that I am still thinking about how to buy New Year’s goods in my mind. Lantern Festival is just around the corner. The sound of crashing firecrackers, the booming spring couplets, the red lanterns, all kinds of spitting and shouting Spring Festival Gala, these traditional folk atmosphere inherited this experience for up to five thousand years, but just made its mark, A country that continues to march towards a great dream with its own unique steps has ignited the passion of all nations at this moment, setting off the jubilation and happiness of our Chinese children. In, with the smell of sulfur remaining in the air gradually drifting away, everything will be calm after firecrackers and fireworks. The shadow of life is still floating with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, mixed with acid, sweet, bitter, spicy. I continued to live the life I deserved in the years and followed the trembling dream. Maybe life is plain after all, just like what is sung in the song, plain is the truth. Ordinary life and plain years continue to describe peaceful life in words. My son grew up gradually, leaving us a sigh. Maybe it was seven years of itch. I bickered with my wife about some small things, which actually hurt my feelings. After that, we felt very guilty and uncomfortable in each other’s heart, but when you get emotional, you lose your mind again. Interestingly, every time I spoke loudly at home, my son, who was less than two years old, would shout loudly to me: BA, BA, especially the father behind me, had a long lingering sound. Or maybe I am too stubborn and stubborn in character, which arouses waves that should not have happened in the peaceful life. I like to see the Endless Mountains in the distance at dusk. On the last day of lunar December, I had a rare leisure time driving my wife on the clean asphalt road, through the window, the afterglow in the sky is so beautiful. Looking at the faint yellow sunset from a distance, it was really like broken egg yolk. A piece of red halo, there are quiet layers of mountains. The mountains behind the mountains are just like carved and inlaid on the horizon by the God of ghost axe. It is a natural beautiful landscape painting. The sky in the red glow and the tranquil mountain should have been a very beautiful picture scroll. My father came all the way to this small town to celebrate the new year with us. In the old man’s heart, what he was most eager to see should be his grandson. He watched his father and son laughing together on the floor and playing cars together, the old man’s face overflowed with a satisfied smile. He always had an unfinished wish in his father’s heart; That was to see an old leader who once served as a soldier in Miaoergou, Xinjiang in his lifetime, and he always kept thinking about it, how good the old leader is. The day before my father prepared to go back to Xi’an, after many twists and turns, finally with the help of the kind police officer of the public security bureau, I found an old leader who had lost contact with my father for thirty-three years. At that time, when the public security bureau got through, my father’s excited mood can be described by the current fashion words, which is almost explosive. Life is not easy; Life is not easy; In the glorious years, the precious feelings in the hearts of those veterans are not easy! On the night when I left for Jinan, my father was very excited and drank a lot of white wine. There were some sorrows to his grandson when he left, and some sincere and eager yearning for his old chief and old comrades-in-arms. Life is always hard to separate. For the sake of family and children, father and mother have to live in two places. Mother takes care of the children for us, and father has to take care of the distant home. To be honest, it is really hard for the elderly. Maybe I am not a good father, let alone a good son! He failed to give his wife and son a rich family, and did not fulfill his son’s responsibilities. Annual Lunar calendar back his wife’s family to father-in-law, mother a New Year call. For more than half a year, my wife had never met her parents, and the yearning for home was completely controlled by the steering wheel in my hand and the accelerator under my feet. My son happily played with his wife in the back seat. It was already dusk when I got home. When it was time to turn on the lights, my son’s little temper came up. When I got off the bus, I saw the dim lights in the cottage in my hometown, and the warmth and comfort without floor heating, he couldn’t do anything if he wanted to go high or low. His mother held him. He pointed his nose outside and cried with tears, Baba-go. Really helpless, there is no law at all. My mother-in-law looked at the Battle of my grandson, burning incense and praying. According to the local customs, was the child scared at that place? My mother-in-law had been busy for a long time, but the little boy still had to leave, it was really impossible. Our family of three drove to the city to find a hotel to stay in that night. Once he arrived at the hotel, he was so excited that it really made the little guy laugh and cry. During the Spring Festival, there is always a strong smell when I was young. How to say it is just like Starbucks’s strong latte fragrance. After the winter vacation, I began to look forward to the coming of the year happily. I was really lucky to wear new clothes, set off firecrackers, eat dumplings and get lucky money. I grew up slowly, but when I was getting close, I always saw the towering red and white chimney in the distance and the large wisp of white smoke on my way to and from work, in the morning, it slowly wriggled and floated like clouds, and in the night of Hui ink, it seemed to be painted on the horizon, with such a big white hook. Looking at the Milky Way and the bright moon all over the sky, the White hook is like a natural generation. When we look at the stars, the stars may also look at us, standing under the sky and looking at the starry sky, suddenly feel that the night is so quiet, I felt as if I was standing in the middle of the infinite grassland looking up, and I became smaller and smaller, just like ants on the ground. The new year is still the year that I once passed, but the taste is weak. The new year is a yearning for life; A yearning for relatives; A small summary of your life. The family reunion is a little pleasant for the family. As for the Spring Festival Gala, except for the host at the opening ceremony, I guess not many people can remember what was played in the TV on New Year’s Eve in the next day in the past two years! After the Spring Festival and Lantern Festival, the aftertaste of all years is completely faded and dispersed. But the time is still the same, life is still the same, the life is booming, and it is just beginning on the road of life Wen/Ma Libin Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

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