#This is the taste of the year#
"In addition to the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su. A thousand halls and rooms are obstructed by pupils, and the new peach is always replaced by an old charm. "Time flows inadvertently between the fingers, the Spring Festival in people's hearts, the past year or sad, or happy, or gratitude, has become history instead of kissing."
The eagerness of people to meet and the expectation of the future to become better, prompted by this mood, a smell of the year quietly generated, scattered in every household, diffuse
In the streets and alleys...
The hard-working adults on the streets sacrificed the time to reunite with their families, and wrapped strings of colored lights around the trunks of trees to make them large
Red lanterns hang high on the streets, which not only decorate the streets at night, but also add a strong sense of festivity to the Spring Festival. Everywhere, you can see those who are carrying relatives
People who are missed by everyone, carrying large bags and small bags, went to visit relatives and friends. The shopkeepers on the street are carefully sticking to the Spring League, only to see that they carefully smooth the folds on the couplets as if they are smoothing out the unpleasant past of the past year, carefully coating the paste, as if they are not right
Good wishes are stitched in.
Oh, and the sound of firecrackers that can be heard anytime and anywhere, as if eagerly summoning the arrival of the Spring Festival. The taste of the New Year is also generated in the brewing of this faint smell of gunpowder and a strong sense of humanity.
At home, the taste of the year is even stronger. In the bedroom, everyone held their mobile phones and forwarded and sent back text messages over and over again, and good wishes slid through their fingers, and friendship and affection were also transmitted between each other through this new medium.
In the living room, the younger siblings, sometimes chasing and playing, sometimes crouching down on the old man to listen to his stories of the past
In the kitchen, the churning dumplings are constantly steaming, the hearty dishes are in full view, and the oil juice creaks on the slightly charred meat slices.
The children laughed and shouted, and the people on the screen sang and danced in a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere, warmly mixed with the seductive aroma of vegetables, and together they reconciled the unique New Year flavor of the family.
The taste of the new year is both the taste of firecrackers and the taste of vegetables: it is both the taste of family affection and the taste of friendship: it is also the taste of home
Dao·
This is our Teochew Year
