#New Year's Taste in Memory#When I was a child, the yellow rice cake of the Laba Festival, the sugar melon sticky on Chinese New Year's Eve, the family cleaned the house, the mother steamed steamed steamed buns and fried roasted meat and meatballs, and the father rushed to the market to buy New Year's paintings to stick on the wall
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#The taste of the year in memory# When I was a child,
Yellow rice cake of Laba Festival,
The sugar melon sticky on Chinese New Year's Eve,
The family cleans the house,
Mother steamed steamed buns, fried roasted pork and meatballs,
My father rushed to the market to buy New Year's pictures and stick them on the wall,
The neighbor slaughtered the pig and the sheep,
Chinese New Year's Eve father wrote couplet,
At the beginning of the new year, there is a fire and dumplings
Relatives go in the first month
These make up my impression that
A strong New Year's flavor.
As the years go by,
They are becoming more and more clear,
appears in my memory,
Enduring,
Lingering.
#New Year's Taste in Memory#When I was a child, the yellow rice cake of the Laba Festival, the sugar melon sticky on Chinese New Year's Eve, the family cleaned the house, the mother steamed steamed steamed buns and fried roasted meat and meatballs, and the father rushed to the market to buy New Year's paintings to stick on the wall
#New Year's Taste in Memory#When I was a child, the yellow rice cake of the Laba Festival, the sugar melon sticky on Chinese New Year's Eve, the family cleaned the house, the mother steamed steamed steamed buns and fried roasted meat and meatballs, and the father rushed to the market to buy New Year's paintings to stick on the wall
#New Year's Taste in Memory#When I was a child, the yellow rice cake of the Laba Festival, the sugar melon sticky on Chinese New Year's Eve, the family cleaned the house, the mother steamed steamed steamed buns and fried roasted meat and meatballs, and the father rushed to the market to buy New Year's paintings to stick on the wall
