A comparative composition between the past and the present during the Spring Festival.

In this season with little snow and getting warmer, the Spring Festival unconsciously buried the dull days and came face to face. Looking at the newly bought calendar on the wall and counting the days when the last Spring Festival of this century is approaching, I can't help but sigh that the years are rushing and another quiet and busy year has passed.

As the year approaches, the more or less good impressions accumulated in childhood fade away. It is no longer the age of firecrackers, fireworks, dumplings and lucky money, and I no longer expect to grow one year older and gain 1% more knowledge. The Spring Festival is not so much the happiest time, but rather a gateway for people to suddenly realize that age is aging and responsibility is great.

Give a general congratulations, say a few auspicious words to bid farewell to the old year and welcome the new year, and write a nostalgic article, which has long since lost its elegance. Like a host, talking about this year's major events, feeling the past and the present, and thinking about the future are just applause to win compliments from the supporters. If I deceive myself, maybe our expectations are too high. The Spring Festival is just an ordinary day in 365 days a year. We have injected too much cultural connotation and commercial speculation into it, which makes it particularly heavy. In fact, we might as well treat it with a normal heart, restrain that expectation and agitation, and get some imperceptible satisfaction outside the program of eating, drinking, joking and visiting relatives and friends.

Once, the Spring Festival left me many beautiful and unforgettable memories. I think today's children will feel this festive and grand festival as I did then. However, different ages have different experiences, perhaps because of their own personality and interests. No matter how various media play up the bombing, my actual feelings are always unsatisfactory. Compared with ordinary days, I am much more helpless, tired and heavy. Parents have to go there, relatives and friends have to go there, and colleagues have to go when they meet. The substance is always nothing more than eating and drinking. The cliches of congratulations on getting rich, happy new year and good luck are uncomfortable but have to be repeated over and over again. Shopping, guessing riddles, giving gifts and treating guests are repeated year after year. People are just like a top, and they are whipped and rotated by it, and they don't even know where the center of gravity is. On such an overwhelming holiday, we have to try to be excited as children, watch the evening party that circulates all night, and listen to the laughter of others, but what we feel is our sleepy eyes, disappointed mood and lustless stomach. I'd rather go to bed at ten o'clock, read for a while, or play cards with my friends as usual. I always feel that on this day when all the people are happy, I have no interest at all, and even always have a good appetite.

Tradition, culture, history and customs were man-made products, which were formulated by our ancestors. We kept copying and reproducing them from generation to generation, and the evolution and development made them brilliant. More online propaganda made them soar and mutate, which finally restricted ourselves and violated the basic human nature-people yearn for freedom and happiness. The Spring Festival can be said to be the clearest mirror from which everyone can see. Even the slightest shadow of joy.

yes, we are getting old and feeling the vicissitudes of the world. This year's Spring Festival is copied by next year's Spring Festival. Today's unhappiness may disappear tomorrow. Memory filters out the shadows and sadness in everyone's heart, and the rest may be something that can be called beautiful, but once? There is no place for us there. It's illusory. We have to repeat it knowing it's false, and we have to write articles to coax pedestrians and children.

You can't grow old, I'm afraid it's only the innocence of childhood.

The taste of the year is getting weaker and weaker.

Although the Spring Festival is the most important traditional festival in China, I still think the taste of the year is getting weaker and weaker. Perhaps it is the lack of material things in the past that makes the Spring Festival so important. Spend the Spring Festival and the New Year, eat a lot of delicious food that you can't usually eat and wear beautiful new clothes. Happy to eat New Year's Eve dinner, set off firecrackers, and have endless words with family reunion. No matter what the taste of the year is, the Spring Festival still passes year after year. As far as the Spring Festival I have passed, I also feel that the taste of the year is gradually decreasing.

In the past, the Spring Festival was like this. Before the Spring Festival, I bought a lot of new year's goods, new clothes and new shoes. The children were overjoyed. Every year, I go to my grandmother's house for the Spring Festival, and other relatives and friends are also very lively together, with a happy dinner on a table, talking and laughing. Then adults play their own games at home, and we go out to play. Look at what's delicious and interesting in the street, and then buy a lot. Because it's a holiday, adults are also willing to let us buy things that we are not allowed to buy on weekdays. We are immersed in a little happiness. Whenever night comes, we set off fireworks and look at the blooming flowers in the sky. There are ripples of happiness in my heart. The Spring Festival was so happy that I didn't want to go home ... Last year, my second aunt and my sister didn't go back to my grandmother's house, and I was bored alone at her home. Looking forward to going home, my father took me out to play. I didn't think it was interesting at all and didn't want to set off fireworks. What's good about fireworks? I don't understand. It was like a year, and then I finally went home. In this way, the Spring Festival is boring. Because no one plays with me! It is worth mentioning that a classmate gave me a New Year gift, two tapes, one is the songs she sang and the music she played, and the other is a story about us, which is very interesting. Every time it sounds warm.

I hope I have a good time this year. I don't know what it will be like. But I am looking forward to it! I hope it will snow during the Spring Festival. Everyone will come back for the Spring Festival. We will play together, make snowmen and make snow accounts. I hope we can set off fireworks on the evening of the Spring Festival and enjoy the beauty of fireworks happily, and then … there are too many people who need my thanks for blessing. And I have never thanked them well. On the occasion of the New Year, it may be a wonderful time. * * * After more than a year, I think I should thank my teacher. I know my teacher doesn't like New Year cards and other blessings. Achievement is the best reward for teachers. I think I will study harder than before and express my best wishes to my teachers. Classmates, talk together, laugh together, study together and play together. Unconsciously, our time together is getting shorter and shorter. The time with my classmates is wonderful. Finally, I hope it will snow during the Spring Festival. Snowflakes are falling.

happy? What is happiness? She came without a trace and went without a trace. I desperately want to catch her and make my life full of happiness all the time, but I can't. She always slips away from me and I don't know when she will appear again. There are more opportunities to pass by her, and I gradually realize the true meaning of happiness. You can't catch her, so why not create your own happiness?

Happiness seems very simple to me. As long as you live a full life, you will be happy. Books are the ladder of human progress, and at the same time, they are also good friends of people. Reading will not only enrich our life, but also help us realize the truth of being a human being and learn the methods of learning ... Example: "Two Slits of Heavy Wood", which tells a story: When a girl takes a lost tourist down the mountain and walks to a single-plank bridge, the girl lets the tourists go forward with a heavy load and tells the tourists that it will be safer only if they are aware of the danger. From this, I realized that danger does not necessarily create disaster, but human negligence is often the abyss of disaster.

I believe that when reading, as long as you study hard, you will always get something. For example, when you solve a difficult problem in doing a math problem, your heart will be filled with a sense of accomplishment. Moreover, why not read more good books to enrich yourself? A full life will make your life colorful, and you won't be sad because of wasting your time, nor will you regret because of doing nothing.

but reading all day is a bit boring. As the saying goes, read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road. Might as well go out for a walk, broaden your horizons and learn knowledge in a happy life. You will be surprised to find that Japan also has the Statue of Liberty. It turns out that the Thai Palace, the symbol of Thailand, is made of millions of tons of gold and millions of precious stones ... Gradually, I believe you will love learning, and learning is fun everywhere.

No matter in life or in study, we often encounter all kinds of difficulties. The root of happiness is to have an optimistic attitude. Optimists often see the good side of things, while pessimists often only see the bad side of things. I was deeply impressed by two friends. They live in the same building. Under them, some water is often spilled in the sewer. A friend told me that every day he went downstairs and passed the manhole cover, holding his nose. However, another friend told me that there is a Baotu Spring downstairs. When he sees it every day, he feels that there are many beautiful things around him.

yes! There are so many beautiful things around!