You fasten child child greedy, passed dried meat 8 it is year of …… Spring Festival, it is the festival with our the mainest the Chinese nation, spend the New Year, to each Chinese, have the sense of unusual. So, what is year?
小孩小孩你别馋，过了腊八就是年……春节，是我们中华民族最重要的节日，过年，对于每一个中国人来说，都具有非比寻常的意义。那么，什么是年呢？
We come to the ave, the crowd is bustling, each wears new clothes to wear new hat, what there is a festival on the face is happy. The decorate with lanterns and streamers in bazaar supermarket, the doorway hanged bright red lantern, the tree of both sides of urban mainstay line also draped multicoloured, modelling the colored lantern of each different, whole town as fairy tale world. Every family affixed the blessing word of bright red spring festival scrolls, bronzing, beautiful paper-cut for window decoration, the firecracker sound of far as one falls, I as if place oneself the ocean at a joy, I am clear, year it is festival.
我们来到了大街上，人群熙熙攘攘，个个穿新衣戴新帽，脸上洋溢着节日的欢乐。商场超市里张灯结彩，门口挂上了大红的灯笼，城市主干道两旁的树木也披上了五颜六色、造型各异的彩灯，整个城市如同童话世界。家家户户都贴上了大红的春联、烫金的福字，漂亮的窗花，远处的鞭炮声此起彼伏，我仿佛置身于一片欢乐的海洋，我明白，年是喜庆。
We come to the station, here huge crowd of people, swarmed circumstances or style of departure the boy far away from home of hasty, anxious to return, they are not far 10 thousand lis, put oneself out of the way should drive countryside coming home to spend the New Year, reunite with the family member, all over the face exhaustion is not concealed however the joyance that puts in the home 's charge and expect. I am clear, year it is to reunite.
我们来到车站，这里人山人海，挤满了行色匆匆、归心似箭的游子，他们不远万里，不辞辛苦都要赶回家乡过年、和亲人团聚，满脸的疲惫却掩饰不住归家的喜悦和期盼。我明白，年是团聚。
I return the home in, in the home early be cleaned to get bright and clean by mom, the sitting room put a flower, new fish was bought again in aquarium, joyous sound was full of to laugh in the home language. Come out in the kitchen blast blast fragrance lets my covet 3 feet, mom composition Mom did the meal of the eve of the lunar New Year with one big desk, the grandma wrapped delicious beef dumpling, family person is surrounded sit one case, I feel meal also is compared at ordinary times more delicate! The grandma is returned a coin was wrapped in dumpling, be eaten by mom, we bless her, new Year is certain and lucky again and again! Ate a meal, we are one case of edge looks spring late, the small letter that our home is in by the side of group in grab red bag, whose luck is optimal who is sent, it is to compare really spring evening is lively still! When sound was knocked noisy at 0 o'clock, I pay a New Year call to grandfather grandma kowtow, grandfather grandma sent money given to children as a lunar New Year gift to me, I wish a grandfather the grandma is healthy, grandfather grandma hopes I learn progress. 3 our families are about to go out to travel first spent the New Year, people always feels to spend the New Year previously must be in the home, everybody chooses to go out in succession now spend the New Year, want a family to be together only actually, where be happy. I am clear, year it is close affection.
我回到家里，家里早就被妈妈打扫得窗明几净，客厅摆放了鲜花，鱼缸里又添了新鱼，家里充满了欢声笑语。厨房里传出的阵阵香味让我垂涎三尺，妈作文妈做了一桌丰盛的年夜饭，奶奶包了鲜美的牛肉饺子，全家人围坐一起，我觉得饭菜也比平时更美味呢！奶奶还给饺子里包了一个硬币，被妈妈吃到了，我们都祝福她，新年一定好运连连！吃完了饭，我们一起边看春晚，边在我们家的微信群里抢红包，谁手气最佳谁就发，真是比春晚还热闹！零点钟声敲响的时候，我给爷爷奶奶磕头拜年，爷爷奶奶给我发了压岁钱，我祝爷爷奶奶身体健康，爷爷奶奶希望我学习进步。初三我们全家就要出去旅游过年了，以前人们总觉得过年一定要在家，现在大家都纷纷选择出门过年，其实只要一家人在一起，在哪儿都幸福。我明白，年是亲情。
I think I understood eventually now year what be, year it is the special purchases for the Spring Festival that purchases in people hand, year it is the ticket in hand of boy far away from home, year it is the meal of the eve of the lunar New Year that mom does with one's own hands, year it is the warmth that family person reunites, year the recall that is years of pair of people associate with, year it is the hope for …… that people lives to future a lot of person says year of flavour is weaker and weaker now, but I know, year, be in forever we in the heart of every Chinese people.
现在我想我终于明白了年是什么，年是人们手中购置的年货，年是游子手中的车票，年是妈妈亲手做的年夜饭，年是全家人团聚的温馨，年是对人们过往岁月的追忆，年是人们对未来生活的希冀……现在好多人都说年味越来越淡了，但是我知道，年，永远在我们每个炎黄子孙的心里。(文/姚子墨)