On the second day of the new year, I went back to my mother's house.
When I was a child, every second day of the new year, I would dress up early, put on new clothes, and go to my girl's house with my family.
Along the way, there is an endless stream of people dressed up, and school bags full of gifts hang on the front handlebars of bicycles, dragging families and mouths to move forward happily. When I meet people who know each other, I ask for warmth, and the auspicious New Year words are endless.
The girl's house was full of laughter. The adults laughed and busied themselves with food, and I ran around the yard with a large group of cousins, our pockets full of precious candy. Play with a sweat, set a table of sumptuous lunches in the house, you can eat happily, and support your little belly.
On the way home, many drunken men drank red, and along the way were the warm figures of the family who were intoxicated.
Nowadays, the traffic along the way, the rush, the gifts are more and more rich, but you can no longer see the lively picture of the happy and happy all the way.
#2023新春庙会 #
