The 13th day of the first month is an important festival for Hakkas. On this day, people with the same surname will get together to enjoy lanterns (now replaced by fireworks). However, our family is no exception. On this day, my grandparents led me to my grandfather's hometown, Xingning, Guangdong, to enjoy the lights with my little cousin, her family and my mother.
My hometown is in a village in the country. I came here by bus with my second aunt, uncle, Zi Qi's brother and mother. When we came to the fish pond in front of the old house, friends and relatives who had been waiting there lit firecrackers and welcomed us "crackling". The moment I walked into the old house, there was warm applause in the room. As the protagonist, Pinocchio is also shy. Xiao Qiqi bowed and applauded to the villagers, and their applause was getting higher and higher. It's time for dinner. My aunt, my second aunt, my grandfather and my grandmother all toasted friends and relatives and extended their best wishes for the New Year.
The dragon lantern after lunch is the most lively. A group of strong young men holding a golden dragon waved up and down in front of the old house with the rhythm of gongs and drums. The big golden dragon is like a blue dragon at sea, holding its head high and wagging its tail, jumping up and down and winding from side to side. The dragon's tail rises, falls, shakes and rests with the dragon's head. In front of Jinlong, there is a young man holding a bamboo pole with a big red ball at the top. The big ball swung back and forth, and the faucet grabbed the ball, causing Jinlong to swim and fly all over. When Jinlong enters the old house, he must first go to the kitchen, which is like the boss at home. After entering the kitchen, a young man with a dragon lantern bowed to pay homage to the kitchen god. After the visit, grandpa took out a big red envelope for Jinlong. Jinlong was leaving, and the red firecrackers sang a cheerful song to bid farewell to Jinlong. The sound of gongs and drums is getting farther and farther, and the figure of Jinlong is becoming more and more blurred. Finally, the golden dragon that can make the family prosperous disappears in the winding path. ...
At this point, it is already evening. After dinner, we are preparing for the last task of enjoying the lanterns, that is, carrying fireworks to the other side of the fish pond to light the lamps. Everyone ran in and out, very busy. After about 20 minutes of hard work, fireworks were finally set off regularly on the other side of the fish pond. It is two uncles who are responsible for setting off fireworks.
At 7 o'clock 15, the fireworks were lit on time. With a whoosh, the fireworks flew as fast as a rocket to a height of about 200 meters. "Bang-"golden fireworks opened in the air in an instant, and then fell into the Woods on the mountain like a broken bead, and also fell into the fish pond in front of the house like a beautiful meteor. Fireworks also fell to the roof like naughty raindrops. My family are all sitting in front of the old house, looking up at the stars and watching fireworks. Beautiful fireworks bloom one after another in the air, adding unparalleled beauty to the dark blue night sky, and at the same time writing a new movement for a small piece of sky that belongs only to us in our hearts.
Sixth grade holiday composition 2 "Different winds in a hundred miles, different customs in a thousand miles", fifty-six national flowers are in full bloom in an ancient land of the East. Different flowers are in full bloom with peculiar folk customs.
Hengshui, a beautiful town, is the hometown of Dongzi and Hengzhong. Every Spring Festival, every family will pack jiaozi, have a family reunion dinner and celebrate the New Year. When wrapping jiaozi, grandma will put some 1 cent coins into jiaozi according to the custom. Whoever bites this coin will be blessed next year! At this time, uncles and aunts who are far away from home will rush from Shijiazhuang to Hengshui for a reunion dinner. Grandma, show her exquisite knife work, "click! Hey! " Cut vegetables carefully. The kitchen is smoky, just like a fairyland, but grandma doesn't sweat at all and doesn't feel tired. In the evening, our family sat together and ate big fish and meat. Wow! It's called a fragrance, and the family is talking and laughing. Stewed fish is delicious, braised pork is fat but not greasy. Outside, my father is setting off fireworks in the yard. After dinner, our whole family began to watch, talk about family ties, crack melon seeds and broadcast the Spring Festival Evening. That's a pleasant thing!
There are lanterns by Hengshui Lake. Lanterns are especially beautiful at night. Lanterns of different sizes are very beautiful.
Every place has its own customs, and the customs of every place are different. In my eyes, they are all unique and shine with dazzling light.
Nadam convention is a traditional activity with distinctive national characteristics of Mongolian people in China, and it is also a traditional sports activity form that Mongolian people like to see and hear.
"Wood" is a transliteration of Mongolian, which means "entertainment and games" to express the joy of harvest. Nadam, which began on the fourth day of the sixth lunar month (mostly in July and August of the solar calendar, with blue flowers and red grass and fat sheep in Ma Zhuang), is an annual traditional grand event on the grassland.
The predecessor of Nadam is Mongolian "Sacrifice to Aobao", which is a unique national competitive, entertainment and sports event created and handed down by Mongolian people in their long-term nomadic life.
Nadam has a long history. According to the inscription of Genghis Khan carved on the cliff, Nadam originated in the early days of the establishment of the Mongolian khanate. As early as A.D. 12XX, when Genghis Khan was elected as the Great Khan of Mongolia, he held a big party in July and August every year to gather tribal leaders and hold Nadam to show unity and friendship and pray for a bumper harvest. At first, only archery, horse racing or wrestling were held. In the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, archery, horse racing and wrestling became a fixed form. Later, the Mongols also called these three sports Nadam.
During the Yuan Dynasty, Nadam was widely spread in Mongolian grassland and gradually became a military movement. The rulers of the Yuan Dynasty stipulated that Mongolian men must have three basic skills: wrestling, horseback riding and archery. In the Qing Dynasty, Nadam gradually became an organized and purposeful entertainment activity convened by the government on a regular basis, which was held every six months, one year or three years in units of townships, flags and leagues. This custom has been inherited to this day, and the Mongolian people hold the Nadam convention every year.
In the past, during the Nadam Conference, there were large-scale sacrificial activities, and lamas had to burn incense and light lamps, recite scriptures and praise Buddha, and pray for the blessing of the gods to eliminate disasters. At present, the Nadam Convention mainly includes wrestling, horse racing, archery, saburo, horse riding, playing Mongolian chess and other traditional national events. Some places have sports competitions such as track and field, tug-of-war, volleyball and basketball. In addition, there are wonderful performances such as martial arts, polo, horseback riding, archery, horse splitting, Atletico walking, riding skills and motorcycles at the Nadam Conference. Horses participating in the Atletico Walking Race must undergo special training. Four feet can't leave the ground at the same time. It can only walk fast, not run fast. As night falls, the melodious and passionate voice of Ma Touqin is floating on the grassland, young men and women are singing and dancing by the bonfire, and people are immersed in the joy of the festival.
Today is Children's Day, which is my happiest day. I want to know what my gift is. Who gave me the gift? I was reading in the morning, and my mother said, "What are you reading?" I said, "I'm reading a ghost story." I thought: when can I receive the gift? I walked back to my room. I am very excited.
Suddenly, my mother said, "Close your eyes, there is a little surprise!" " "I asked my mother," What gift is it? " "Guess!" Mom said with a smile. I said, "Is it chocolate?" Mom shook her head and said, "Close your eyes and talk while walking!" " "When we were walking on the road, my mother said," There are a sea of people, clowns, sweet and delicious pizza, sea lions and dolphins. It is fun there! " I said, "Mom, I give up. What is the gift? "
"Here we are." Mom said that when I woke up, it turned out to be a circus. I ran in happily, and my mother played with me all day.
It was already dark when we came out. I said to my mother, "mom, my wish is that our family can be reunited." I miss my father who came back from Shanghai. " Unfortunately, he can only come back once a year! "Mom said," you will know when you go back! "
After we walked back, mother turned on the light, "Dad! You are finally back! " I said loudly. Mom and dad picked me up and smiled.
I think today is my happiest day. I received a very special gift. I'm so happy!
I have been waiting for so long since the holiday, just for today, this beautiful day-Dragon Boat Festival.
I came to grandma's house with my mother. On entering the room, grandma heard something frying in the kitchen. Since it was fried and my favorite, I rushed into the kitchen without taking off my shoes. I saw pieces of pork chops swimming around in the oil with bread crumbs. Looking at it makes my mouth water.
After a while, my uncle, aunt, Xiao Yixin and Jin Jie all arrived. Dinner has started, and my goal is to eat pork chops first. I picked the biggest one, sprinkled it with ketchup and took a big bite. "Wow, it's the best!" I opened my mouth and "killed the pig". In a blink of an eye, I swallowed a pork chop. I did the same thing for the second work without hesitation. When I wanted to sandwich the third piece, my mother wouldn't let me eat it, so I had to watch others eat it. Grandma saw it and gave me a piece, but under the siege of my mother's "oral gatling", I had to give up temporarily, and then I brought two pork chops back to Jiaojiang.
Mom is really disappointing, but fortunately there are second-class delicious zongzi. In a word, the Dragon Boat Festival is not bad. I wonder how the students are.
Sixth grade holiday composition 6 wipe away the tears in the corner of your eyes and smooth the turmoil in your heart. In today's festival that belongs to me, I think of her again, and I think of that sentence: "I wish you a happy holiday!" " "
I remember that I was probably still in primary school, waiting and expecting every day, counting the red circles on the calendar, and finally looking forward to the winter vacation in the long wait. Fantasize about how to play carefree, how to solve piles of favorite snacks, watch the sunrise and sunset in the "doting" of parents every day, and wait for the birthday. However, on the second day of the holiday, all my illusions were shattered. My mother brought a little girl in rags to her home, saying that she met a poor child in a mountain village by chance, and asked me to teach her to study during the winter vacation, so that she could spend half a semester, that is, half a semester's tuition. At that time, I could be called "a person who will never be cheated"! It takes up my precious winter vacation time to give her lessons, and I have no patience to teach such childish and boring low-level knowledge. But in the end, I was bribed by my mother's kind words, and I was not allowed to give her half of my beloved snacks.
All kinds of irresponsibility make me dissatisfied with her. I always ask her to wash her face again and again in life, because I always feel that she doesn't pay attention to hygiene, so-so, and doesn't wash it seriously. For this reason, my mother also educated me over and over again. She's fine. Good makes me jealous. Sweep the floor, clean the table, water the flowers ... She works hard. Her mother not only praised her, but also compared her with me. I'm even more unhappy. I teach her a lot of things every day in her study. Although she wants to learn more, I don't know if she can digest it. I sometimes talk about her because she is careless, doesn't study well or her handwriting is incorrect, but she never cries, but her eyes are red. Sometimes when I sleep, she is still writing that word and doing that problem, and I will be soft-hearted for a while because of her rare diligence, but when I study, I am very strict with her. With the gradual transfer of parents' love, I dislike her even more. At that time, I began to be naive: my parents didn't like me because of her. Those happy days in fantasy have also become "troubles". One day, I told her another question. She was absent-minded, didn't listen carefully and kept staring at me. She is not very clever and doesn't think. I told her many times and used many methods, but she didn't understand. I reprimanded her and told her to listen to the class well. She would have understood what she usually listened carefully, but it still didn't help. She still goes her own way. I finally couldn't help it: "Do you have to be against me? I told you to listen carefully; You are absent-minded; I told you to use your head, but you didn't. I have to be so angry with you every day, and I will live at least 30 years less ... "I said a lot that day. The first time she cried, she was out of breath and left deep tears on her face. Tears have gathered into a silver line, across her red face, dripping down. She wiped her tears and ran to the kitchen to bring out a bowl of cold noodles. Ah, I suddenly remembered my birthday today. I brought it here, but it felt warm and hot. She choked up and said, "Right-right-sorry, I want to-I want to remember you and wish you a happy holiday!" Suddenly, my brain went blank and my ears were silent. ...
The next day, she left quietly. When I woke up, there was no one in the room and the package was gone. I didn't even have a chance to apologize or correct it. I stood at the window silently. ...
Every birthday since then, I always pick up a bowl of cold noodles, because I can't forget her, the bowl of hot noodles, the repressed tears and the intermittent sentence: "Happy holidays to you!" " "
On a sunny winter morning, the teacher announced a sensational news to the whole class: This afternoon, we will use two composition classes to cover jiaozi! As soon as the news spread, the whole class was boiling. I learned from the careful classmates that today is the solstice of winter. I suddenly realized: Oh, no wonder the teacher let us eat jiaozi! After the teacher assigned us another task, we left school happily.
I rushed home excitedly and told my father the news, but my father didn't just calmly point to the dumpling stuffing left on the plate as I expected. "Well, there are some stuffing. Let's make it this afternoon! " "Oh, great, long live Dad!" I cheered. "Hey, how old are you? The stuffing made by your mother! " "Well, then, Dad is wise!" I changed my mind and couldn't help laughing. "Well, you are quick to tidy up some!"
Busy all noon, excited all noon. Everything is arranged, and I go to school with my big bags and small bags. On the road, the turn rate of passers-by is 100%! The eyes of passers-by were condensed by my own chopping board. I'm blushing, hurry up. When I arrived at the school gate, I found that although my classmates were carrying a lot of things, they walked calmly. I can't help thinking of those students who are interested in induction cookers. They may have made a fool of themselves!
When I walked into the classroom, I saw the secret words on the blackboard. In short, they are all talking about telling students to be good people. What about the students? There is a heated discussion about jiaozi.
Start wrapping jiaozi! We knocked on the "guy", learned to look like adults, and began to mix noodles, roll noodles and wrap jiaozi ... When we were in full swing, someone "begged" us with his empty bowl because of the uneven materials: "Give some noodles, give some jiaozi! I haven't eaten for three days and nights! " It's a pity that all the people in our group are "hardened" and unanimously "sealed"-no! Let's wrap some, eat some, eat some. Dip in your own vinegar juice and eat your own package of jiaozi, don't mention how happy you are!
However, some things are unexpected! Because it's our first time to pack, and we don't understand the beauty of symmetry, so we packed, the stuffing is gone, and there are still more noodles. But we didn't want to beg, so we made noodles. ...
These two classes, our class has been laughing, but what about the people in the other class I can only lie prone on the window and look at the pots of delicious jiaozi dry drooling-they didn't eat!