年味

在我的期盼中，新年终于如愿以偿地到来了。

小时候，就听大人们说，很久以前，有一个怪物，每年都从山上跑来村里，抓人毁屋。很多家庭都被拆散了。后来，人们发现这只怪物怕鞭炮、怕红色，于是，每到一定的时候，每家每户都会贴上对联，放爆竹。最后，怪物就再也没有来吃人了。而这些习俗也被流传至今，那些日子也有了自己的名字－－年。

今年过年，我们一家一起去了外婆家。一下车，就望见门前的对联，红彤彤的，看着就非常喜庆。“迎喜迎春迎富贵，接财接福接平安。＂我喃喃着，“怎么样，是不是很喜庆？”小表弟昂着头问我。我笑了笑，拉着他进了餐厅。外婆真的是好手艺：红烧鸡块、清蒸草鱼、火锅羊肉…简直是满汉全席。鸡块一口咬下去、 Q 弹鲜美，味道让人赞不绝口。羊肉一块一块在沸腾的火锅里翻滚，吃完一块还想再吃一块。

吃饱喝足后，亲戚们陆陆续续地来了。我们小孩一个一个排好队，挨个儿喊着“新年好”，这时，一个红包就会到你手中。一轮下来，我们小孩每个人都收获满满，口袋都装得鼓鼓的。接着就是看春晚。几

十个人围坐在电视机旁，嗑着瓜子，时不时地还聊上两句，气氛别提有多热闹。我最欢看的是贾玲和张小斐的《喜上加喜》。一个小品，就让我笑了 十多次。我也很佩服演员们，他们每次都要保持状态，不能笑场，最后，还能很清晰地阐述道理，实在不容易。

“十、九、八、七、 ……三、二、一”十二点的钟声已经敲响，说时迟那时快，烟花在那一刻响起，炫丽的火光在空中绽放，形成五颜六色的花朵，我们双手并拢，许下一个 一个美好的愿望。

过年的味道在花火中飘散，是喜庆的、温馨的、令人回味无穷的……

In my anticipation, the New Year finally came as I wished.

When I was a child, I heard adults say that a long time ago, there was a monster who came to the village from the mountains every year, arresting people and destroying houses. Many families have been torn apart. Later, people discovered that this monster was afraid of firecrackers and red, so every household would put up couplets and set off firecrackers at certain times. In the end, the monster never came to eat people again. And these customs have also been passed down to this day, and those days have their own names - years.

This year, our family went to my grandmother's house together. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw the couplet in front of the door. It was bright red and looked very festive. "Welcome to welcome the spring, welcome the wealth and honor, and receive wealth, happiness, and peace." I muttered, "How is it, isn't it very festive?" My little cousin asked me with his head held high. I smiled and dragged him into the restaurant. Grandma is really good at craftsmanship: braised chicken nuggets, steamed grass carp, hot pot mutton... It's a full-fledged Manchurian feast. The chicken nuggets bite down, the Q bombs are delicious, and the taste is full of praise. Pieces of mutton are tumbling in the boiling hot pot, and after eating one piece, I want to eat another piece.

After eating and drinking, relatives came one after another. Our children line up one by one, shouting "Happy New Year" one by one, and then a red envelope will be in your hands. At the end of the round, each of our children has a full harvest, and our pockets are full. Then there is the Spring Festival Gala. Several

Ten people were sitting around the TV, nibbling on melon seeds and chatting every now and then, not to mention how lively the atmosphere was. My favorite is Jia Ling and Zhang Xiaofei's "Add Joy". One sketch made me laugh more than ten times. I also admire the actors, they have to maintain their state every time, they can't laugh, and in the end, they can explain the reason clearly, which is really not easy.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, ... three, two, one" The bell of twelve o'clock has already struck, and it is too late to say that time is too fast. Flowers, we put our hands together and make good wishes one by one.

The smell of the Chinese New Year is scattered in the fireworks, which is festive, warm and memorable...