The Spring Festival is a traditional festival of China's major, every time, every family to rural worship, hope that the coming year Everything is going smoothly.

Good paste antithetical couplet, eat the dinner on New Year's Eve, set off firecrackers, and then staying-up late on new year's eve. It was my happiest day at that time, because I could go to family, friends and family, and I could take money and sleep at eleven o'clock at night.

New year thirty can sit on the sofa and watch the Spring Festival Gala. While watching the colorful fireworks, the program is so beautiful. Fireworks are gorgeous.

The Spring Festival is an important festival in our country, and it is also my favorite holiday.

Grandpa said that when he was young, he wanted to eat the dumplings. Dad said he was looking forward to the Spring Festival when he was a child, and I thought the year was to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Our whole family had dinner for the new year, and we opened the TV to watch 20XX _Spring Festival Gala_ on time.

The Spring Festival Gala began. Six hosts said this on the stage. Without a few words, the atmosphere of joy infected us. The most impressive program is Lee Homs _dragons successor_ and _sun waiting for spring_, which is just like Louis Lius magic. You see, he put a cup and a ball on a table first, then put the ball in the cup, and then changed to which country, which province, what city, district and village to go. Then a change from I do not know where to turn back, and he made a series of unbelievable things, one at the end of the program is to let others write his name on a piece of paper, glass mirror is generally well, but he took it turned out to be positive. He took a yellow ball, then he can host want the red cloth to cover the mirror, he took off the cloth, there is a hand drill out from the mirror, hands out a red ball, the presence of people are shocked to.

The Spring Festival Gala is really nice. Its really interesting to see. Its too little, its not enough. I really appreciate the hard work of the program group, and I grew up with a year old in the sound of joy.

On the evening of the thirtieth year of the year, a man ran on the open and lonely street. Accompanied by fireworks and firecrackers shout, more show my loneliness. The fireworks bloomed on their heads, and the beauty of the instant had exhausted the waiting of the fireworks.

In this new year, full of sweet smell everywhere, this winter is very cold, the heart is very warm, the Internet bar is also very warm. I do not belong to the kind of warm heart, but it is looking for a warm person in Internet cafes, Internet cafes in the warm, cold, many people will be trapped here in the virtual world to do the final struggle, this is our sorrow, sorrow is the world. Like many _90_, I hate to be with my family, to love a person, to be illusional and unrealistic.

Last night insomnia, find themselves in the whirlpool of high school in suddenly, can not climb out, but it does not seem to be completely engulfed, very embarrassing, very helpless position. I also see remember is the letters received in junior high school, now do not know who made that touch the heart and no longer feel. Those who miss the beauty, is a kind of regret, will always be stored in the memory.

Outside the window is to tolerate all the darkness, he accommodates the beauty of many people, and is tolerant of many people's not beautiful. Perhaps it is precisely because of this, the night is so peaceful, like the night, it can contain all my beauty.

The new year is coming, the new year is good, and the joy and joy are more and more lively. Although life is not so much, but I still have to work hard to live, whether or not after the night is light. We're all going to be good.

This mother decided to go to the new year at my grandma's home, I haven't put the winter vacation my grandmother came to meet us, my mom drove a holiday, with my grandmother, holding her sister, we set out first, the father of a person at home, my father is the only person in the home, the house is very quiet. Even the voice of the bell could be heard. For a few days, Dad could not stay. It was very lonely. Just at the fourth night of our grandmother's house, dad called by telephone: _I really can't wait, I'm coming to my grandmother's house too._ My father decided in February 15th to grandma's house.

Let me give you a brief introduction to my grandmother's home today. First came to the house after the thing is I love Grandpa also raise, carefully nurtured grandmother, a total of bakeshu all grow very tall, of which there are six trees are long lush leaves, and they are very strong, the rest of the two trees are bare. But I think they are the most spectacular eight trees of two, because they are very strange, so I think they are the most spectacular eight trees of two stars in the middle four trees is camellia, while I Grandpa grandma do not pay attention, immediately picked up a camellia down and smell I feel the smell, especially the camellia incense, suddenly turned around and found my grandma picked a flower of fragrant camellia, I hurriedly begged grandma don't tell Grandpa, because this is Grandpa especially careful nursing, if Grandpa Knowing this, he will be sad, sad and angry. He will also scold me severely, and my grandmother will see this matter hidden by me. And the last tree of about two times is an orange. Again from the right number of the 2 and 3 trees are persimmon trees, in the summer, the persimmon fruit and orange fruit to be sweet, delicious, sweet and delicious.

At the end of my eyes, my grandmother's home was really very, very big. I really liked the place where I came to my grandmother's house.

The New Year！The New Year！We eat sweet sweet dinner，enjoy the beautiful fireworks，very happy。 But，if you will only to watch the fireworks，it is not the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year！Simply isnt their own fireworks more beautiful？That still etc. What，be swift！

I from the bag took out a stick of long fireworks，picked up a cigarette lighter，with fireworks great spark ，_hissing_ sound. Then，from the inside out of the fire，into the sky，a flash，exploded。 Like a flower in the spring bloom opened at night. Then，one after another，beautiful.

I had a happy New Year！

过新年喽！过新年喽！我们吃着香香的晚饭，赏着美美的烟花，幸福极了。可是，如果你只会赏烟花的话，那就太没有过年的气氛了！干脆自己放烟花岂不是更美？那还等什么，快动手吧！

我从袋子里取出一根长长的烟花棒，拿起打火机，在烟花棒的点火处点上火。顿时，发出“咝”的声音。接着，从里边窜出火光，冲上天空，一瞬间，炸开了。像一朵花儿在春天的夜晚绽放开了。接着，一朵又一朵，美丽极了。

我过了一个快乐的新年！