New year

The "Spring Festival" is a traditional festival for the Chinese nation. At this time, every household must gather together for a reunion dinner. Migrant workers are rushing to pack their bags, preparing to go home, holding a year's salary, and warm-hearted; our children have achieved good results, and their hearts are beautiful, waiting for the praise of the parents... on the street, In the community, in the supermarket, there is a lot of joy and enthusiasm everywhere.

Today is the New Year's Eve. It is the New Year's Eve. In the morning, the golden sun is spreading over the earth. My mother and I went shopping on the street with joy and excitement. The street seemed to have changed in the night. The lights on the street were very colorful, and everyone was attached to the "blessings", couplets, and red lanterns. People dressed in festive costumes, all face with a smile to the various markets, some shopping, some to watch, a scene of joy and detail.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the "Spring Festival Gala" began. Our family sat in front of the TV and watched the "Spring Festival Gala". The show was very exciting: there were beautiful songs, humorous pieces, and funny The comic dialogue of the people... The program is colorful, and I am dazzled.

"Dangdang..." With the ringing of the New Year's bell, fireworks and firecrackers will sing. My father and I took out the fireworks that had already been prepared, lit the fireworks tube, and only heard a loud bang. A fireworks bomb rose into the air and exploded in an instant. The explosion of fireworks seemed to be a flower. The beautiful lotus flower spreads out the petals in the air. At this time, the fireworks erupt from the fireworks tube. Like countless bright and sinuous meteors, they flash in the sky... There are other fireworks in the sky, and they are like one. Strings of pearls, some like a meteor, some like a chrysanthemum, and some like a waterfall... let me see. A loud sound of firecrackers, a radiant, brilliant fireworks, flying in the sky, all kinds of colors, colorful, dotted the sky into a single flower, the night sky suddenly became dazzling. The scene at this time was surrounded by the melody of laughter, firecrackers, shouts, and music. It was really lively.

Fu Xue Street, the fifth grade of the country: Hou Peng