800 words of narrative composition for Spring Festival in Senior Two.

800 words of narrative composition for Spring Festival in Senior Two.

Spring Festival is the most grand festival in China. On this day, the people of China gather together. Although customs vary from place to place, feelings of joy still linger in everyone's heart. According to the custom in our hometown, the Spring Festival begins around the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month. After the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month, every household began to prepare new year's goods, and the children had holidays one after another. Happy to play with friends, adults are also busy, it is completely a bustling year.

How time flies! It will be dark soon. Mom's cooking is very good in our home, so we must try the sumptuous dinner she prepared for us! Facing a table of delicious food, our whole family sat around the table, and everyone's face was filled with a happy smile. Really feel the taste of "life is sweeter than honey"!

On New Year's Eve, a group of children, with firecrackers in their hands, set off firecrackers under the guidance of adults. When they explode in the air, seven-color flowers appear like rainbows. It is also like a fairy scattering flowers, giving people happiness, so beautiful! After setting off firecrackers, I will go to the Spring Festival party with my parents. Every household is brightly lit and very lively.

The next day, before dawn, my mother urged me to get up quickly. I got up, so did my grandparents and parents. Mother put the steamed stuffed bun wrapped yesterday on the plate, and we ate it with a smile. Soon, at dawn, most people put on new clothes, visit relatives and friends, and pay New Year greetings to their elders. Our family is no exception. My parents and I have put on new clothes. Dad is more handsome and mom is younger and more beautiful! "Beep, beep, beep", the crisp firecrackers ushered in the New Year's Day, and mom and dad went to pay a New Year call to relatives. Walking, we came to grandma's house. Dad wanted to kneel down and kowtow to grandma as soon as he saw her, but grandma stopped him! "Well, you say what you knock on the head! Come and eat some melon seeds and have a cigarette! " "No, no, I don't smoke!" . After visiting grandma's house, we went to aunt's house and uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings! Soon we finally celebrated the New Year!

In a blink of an eye, on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the Spring Festival ended, and everyone returned to the normal track. It's time to go to work and school. A new year has begun, and people are moving towards a new life and new goals.

800 words of narrative composition for Spring Festival in Senior Two.

This winter vacation, I came to my grandfather's home-Shanting in Zaozhuang City, Shandong Province for the Spring Festival. I found that the custom of Chinese New Year here is similar to Changzhou, and the unique custom of kowtowing for Chinese New Year aroused my interest.

On New Year's Eve, people steam steamed buns, paste Spring Festival couplets, set off firecrackers, have a family reunion dinner and watch the Spring Festival party. I looked at the big round buns with red dots and dates on the table, listened to the firecrackers and joking laughter of the children outside, as well as grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt and sister. From time to time, I will go out with my sisters and brothers to set off fireworks, throw firecrackers and enjoy the festival!

On New Year's Day, people get up early and rush to pay a New Year call to their elders. The New Year greetings in Zaozhuang, Shandong Province are very special. In Changzhou, it is to say some blessings to the elders and sit at home and chat. In grandpa's house, we should not only send blessings to the elders, but also kowtow to them. I'm surprised. Why should I kowtow? I didn't know why, until I asked grandpa:

"Because Zaozhuang is close to Qufu, Confucius' hometown, and Confucius advocates filial piety all his life, Zaozhuang has also been influenced by Qufu and has great respect for its elders, so it is necessary to kowtow to the elders during the New Year."

As the saying goes, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do", since you have come to grandpa's house, you should kowtow to your elders according to the custom here. I didn't have breakfast, so I began to prepare to pay a New Year call to my grandparents. Because I didn't knock my head before, my mother specially prepared a thick cushion for me. I thought it was foolproof, so I plopped down on my knees. I didn't expect this mat to be useless. My head hit the ground with a bang, and a bag appeared on my head at once. This is the first time for me to pay a New Year call to my elders. Although I feel a little painful, I still pretend to be calm and smile and say, "I wish my grandparents good health, a happy New Year and all the best."

The family around me are very satisfied with my "good" performance. Grandpa was so "hard" when he saw my first New Year call. He said "OK, OK" and helped me up with a smile. Grandma lovingly touched my head and took out a bulging red envelope from her pocket and stuffed it into my hand. Looking at my grandparents' happy smiles, I have put the pain behind me.

This time I went home for the New Year, I not only felt the warmth and affection of my family, but also experienced the unique New Year greeting custom of my grandfather's family. What a kill two birds with one stone! The Spring Festival in year of the snake has passed, and I am looking forward to the Spring Festival in the Year of the Horse and the reunion with my relatives!

There are 800 words and three words in the narrative composition of Spring Festival in Senior Two.

"Spring Festival" is a traditional festival of our Chinese nation. At this time, every family will get together for a reunion dinner. Migrant workers are scrambling to pack their bags and get ready to go home, with a year's salary in their hands and warm hearts; We children who have achieved good results are in high spirits, waiting for their parents' praise ... Streets and alleys, community supermarkets, everywhere is a scene of jubilation and excitement.

Today is New Year's Eve. Today is New Year's Eve. In the early morning, the golden sun shines all over the earth. My mother and I went shopping happily, and the street seemed to change overnight. The streets are full of lanterns and colorful decorations, which are very lively. Every household posted "Daofu", couplets and red lanterns. People dressed in festive costumes, with smiles on their faces, went to various markets, some shopping, some watching, and there was a happy and detailed scene.

At 8 pm, the Spring Festival Gala begins. My family is sitting in front of the TV watching the Spring Festival Gala. The program of the party is wonderful: there are beautiful songs, humorous sketches and funny cross talk ... This program is colorful and dazzling.

"Dangdang Dangdang ..." As the New Year bell rings, fireworks will ring together. My father and I took out the fireworks we had already prepared and lit the fireworks tube. We only heard a loud noise. A fireworks bomb rose into the air and exploded in an instant. The exploding fireworks look like a beautiful lotus with petals flying in the air. At this time, fireworks are ejected from the fireworks tube, flashing in the sky like countless bright and dazzling meteors ... There are other fireworks in the sky, some of them. Loud firecrackers, brilliant fireworks, flying in the sky, all kinds of colors, embellishing the sky into a flower, the night sky suddenly became dazzling. At this time, the scene was surrounded by the melody of laughter, firecrackers, shouts and music. It's really lively.

On the first day, it's time to visit the park. After washing in the morning, I have jiaozi for breakfast, and jiaozi is cooked with white wine, eggs and brown sugar, because my hometown has the custom of "no killing" and "no eating meat" on the morning of New Year's Day. After breakfast, we set off happily. As soon as I arrived at the gate of the park, I was attracted by the rich snacks. It was really dazzling at that time. Into the park, I took my little cousin boating, riding a small plane, riding a pony and riding a monkey sedan chair. My father took many photos of us.

This year's Spring Festival is really meaningful to me. I'm really happy. This reminds me of Wang Anshi's "January Day": firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

The new year has come again. Everything will change in the new year. I am one year older. I hope that good luck will always accompany me this year, and I will work harder and achieve excellent results this year. When I grow up, I will make great contributions to the construction of my hometown.

800-word four-word narrative composition for the Spring Festival in Senior Two.

Near the Spring Festival, according to the usual practice, my father will call my grandmother in advance and ask her to prepare a room for us. My grandmother likes to wait for us on the roadside when we go home, but this time my father didn't call and wanted to give her a surprise.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, the four of us hurriedly packed our bags and prepared to go back to our hometown. "Mom, why are we in such a hurry?" I grabbed my mother's skirt and asked. "The weather forecast says it will snow today. If it snows on the road, you will be late to go home. " Snow? That hometown will definitely get off. What should I do? My cousin told grandma our itinerary without telling us beforehand, and grandma wouldn't wait for us at the roadside. Not long after driving, the weather was gloomy, like dark clouds turning to ink, as if it would snow at any time, and I felt very dignified.

I don't know how long it took, but a weak voice came from my ear: "Sister, sister, it's almost home, wake up!" It was my cousin who called me, but I fell asleep in the car. I rubbed my eyes and looked out of the window. Wow! It's cold outside, and the north wind is blowing goose feathers and heavy snow. It seems that it has been snowing for a long time ... Grandma, shouldn't you be cooking at home at this time? "Kiki, look, is that your grandmother standing by the road?" Mother asked eagerly. I craned my neck, opened my eyes wide, and my heart trembled: no! That's impossible! How can this happen in such a cold day? "Yes, that's right. Grandma, dad, stop the car. I want to get off. " As soon as I opened the car door, I rushed down and ran in the direction of my grandmother. When I got to her side, I immediately hugged her. She stroked my head with a frozen hand and said, "Silly child, come back quickly!" " After mom and dad come, I always use warm little hands to warm grandma's frozen hands. Our family walked home along the narrow path in the country, stepping on the creaking snowflakes. ........

At home, grandma's face gradually recovered, her hands were no longer so cold, and her face was gradually rosy. I was worried about her and asked quickly. "Grandma, you know it will snow heavily today. Why don't you wait for us at home? Look how cold it is! " Grandma smiled at me for a long time, looked at me with loving eyes and said kindly, "I heard that you will come back today, so I will wait for you by the roadside!" " Haha, your grandmother is not afraid of cold. "Then I threw myself into her arms and said with tears in my eyes," Next time ... wait for us at home in such a cold day, and don't worry us any more. " "Good, good, I won't go next time, my lovely granddaughter and grandmother won't go next time. "

Then grandma went to work again. I sat by the window, watching grandma's busy back. At this moment, I suddenly understand that watching is a kind of relentless waiting, just like the north wind whistling outside, and its momentum will never be weakened because of you. ......