In ordinary daily life, everyone often sees the figure of composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. So how is a general composition written? Below are the excellent essays on hope that I have compiled for you. You are welcome to share them. Hope for excellent composition 1
The wind held the white cloud handkerchief and wiped the sky blue. The lonely bird flies across the sky, not paying attention to how beautiful and gorgeous the scenery in the mountains is. Perhaps its destination is even more unimaginably beautiful.
At the bottom of the mountain, my grandma’s house is still as quaint as it was more than ten years ago, with a black tile roof and a two-story wooden house. But everything around him was different. The yellow muddy ground was covered with cement, the original fields and paths were leveled, and new houses were erected. Those few lonely little houses looked so out of place. When you move into a new house, your heart becomes brighter. But why are the doors and windows of those strange houses that pop up always closed and no one inside?
When I went home on the weekend, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the original creek had become wider, deeper, and green, like a ribbon surrounding the small mountain village. A person watches along the newly built guardrail little by little, and the slow river like a mirror reflects the past: when he was a short-haired kid, he and his friends walked in the shallow stream to fish and catch shrimps. The water splashed on his trousers, so he wrung them out and continued to drip water, pulling out water plants. Several older sisters and brothers would move big stones in the middle of the river to facilitate our crossing to the bank. There would always be ducks quacking and quacking away when they saw us.
The past events are still vivid in my mind, and the laughter of friends, the sound of splashing in the water, the sound of rocks hitting each other and the "quacking" of ducks are still echoing in my ears. But how do we step on stones to reach the other side of the river today? Where did the flocks of ducks go? Which school did your old friends go to, and where did your older brothers and sisters go to work?
I look forward to the New Year, not for dumplings and lanterns, but for my former partners to come back, even if it’s only for a few days, so that I won’t be left alone in the mountains to reminisce.
I hope time will stop and rest. Birds will return to their nests, fish will migrate, and prodigal sons will often return home. After working hard, they can feel the deep power of the pure land in their hometown.
The bird's nest under the eaves of my grandma's house is still the same as last year, undamaged. This spring, the swallows will fly back and live again, right? Hope for excellent composition 2
There are many hopes in life. When I was a child, I longed to be a policeman. When I was 5 years old, I hoped to be an astronaut. Now I hope to become a colorful flower.
If I could become a seven-color flower, I would like to give the yellow petals to the aunties who dance the Thousand-Hand Guanyin. They dance very well, but the only regret is that their ears cannot hear. They can't say anything, if they can be like normal people. They will definitely perform a more beautiful dance, so I want to give them the first petal.
If I could become a seven-color flower, I would like to turn the purple petals into books and give them to children in the mountains. Whenever I go back to my hometown and see the simple faces of the children, I think of them taking the books. The scene of being hungry for books. But I felt guilty because I couldn't provide them with many good books. So I wanted to give purple petals to the children in the mountains.
If I could become a seven-color flower, I would like to give the yellow petals to the blind people, because since I read "Eternal Eyes", I have always sympathized with the blind people. I once tried walking blindfolded, and that day I fell a lot and bruised my arms and knees. That day I experienced the pain of a blind person. I want them to escape from that dark world as soon as possible. So I gave the red petals to the blind man.
Although some of the things I hope for are beautiful and some are impractical, from now on I will study hard and make the impossible possible. Looking forward to excellent composition 3
The seeds look forward to sprouting, the eagles look forward to spreading their wings, and the birds look forward to spring! Mom asked me what I look forward to most? What I look forward to most is that my father can be by my side.
My dad is the best dad in the world. Father's love is like a mountain, and my father's love for me is so broad and broad. My childhood was spent on my father’s broad and strong shoulders.
Every evening, my father would carry me on his shoulders and walk and play in the garden with me. The garden was filled with my laughter. I was so happy. I felt that I was the happiest in the world. As a child, this became the best memory of my childhood.
Dad cares about every bit of my life and always protects me. One day, I suddenly discovered why my father’s hair was a little gray! The back is also a little curved, and there are already wrinkles on the face. Watching my father grow older, I feel sad. Time flies, and I cherish every moment I spent with my dad. However, due to work reasons, my father was away from home for a long time, so the time that my father and I got together was so short. Dad, do you know how much I miss you and how much I hope you can stay with me? Whenever I see my neighbor Liu Runyu’s father standing in front of the door with a smile to greet her when she comes home from school, I can’t help but burst into tears. Dad, how I wish you could welcome me every day! Whenever the school organizes activities, I see other students happily playing games with my dad. How envious I am, and how I long for my dad to play with me too! Whenever I get good grades, how I want to see my dad’s happy smile!
Dad, I understand you. You work hard for your job and career, so you can't stay with me. You love me very much and often encourage me. When I make a mistake, you always teach me gently on the phone so that I can distinguish right from wrong and realize my mistakes. Dad, I have grown up and become sensible. I will be a good and obedient child. I will remember your teachings. I study hard now so that I can have better choices in the future! Dad, don't worry!
Dad, countless words can be condensed into one sentence: "Dad, I love you!" Hope for Excellent Composition 4
Early this morning, my mother said to me: "Tomorrow morning at six o'clock sharp, we will go to Beijing. Your father can't wait there." I listened and thought for a while: "Isn't today April Fool's Day?" Mom seemed to see what I was thinking. Then he patted my little head and said, "It's true." I danced happily. I can’t wait to go to Beijing soon! My heart has already flown to Beijing, where I am enjoying sightseeing. When I arrived in Beijing, I first went to the Great Wall to see the crystallization of the wisdom and sweat of the working people. Let me appreciate the hard work of working people. Then, go to the Summer Palace to see her beauty. Let me understand what beauty is. Visit the Summer Palace and then go to those places of interest.
"Child, go and pack your luggage." Mom kept talking. "Okay, Mother." I said happily. I packed my luggage quickly, and my mother said, "Bring a few bottles of water, so that you won't be thirsty in the car!" "Oh!" I said happily. "Mom, Mom, why isn't it tomorrow yet? Hey!" I was a little anxious. My mother rolled her eyes at me and said calmly: "How long has it been? It's only half past nine in the morning!" "Ah! I" I thought there were still nearly twenty-two hours left, and I couldn't help but faint. On the ground.
After a while, I thought: "Let playing games help me forget my worries!" I played my favorite game, but it worked at first, but in the end, my soul was still there seduced by Beijing. I always lose when I play games. Ah, time, go faster! Please! My heart is already playing with my father in Beijing. I asked my mother again: "What time is it?" "My mother glared at me and said impatiently: "It's still early, it's still early! When I heard this, I said to my mother angrily: "Mom, you are hurting me. You told me about going to Beijing even though you knew it was still early, and it made me anxious, hum!" The weasel greets the chicken with New Year greetings - uneasy and kind-hearted. "After I said these words, I felt much more comfortable and not so anxious at first. However, my mother got angry. I was so angry that I started to want to go to Beijing again, because I am there. Dad, he will stand on the same line as me. Dad, I miss you in Beijing!
My heart is quietly looking forward to... Hope for Excellent Composition 5
I want to use the simplest and most authentic words to write about myself simply and truly.
I don’t know if truth sometimes seems silly, but I don’t want to be hypocritical, because I reject hypocrisy from the bottom of my heart.
Perhaps because of the reality, I did not do a perfect job in handling the problem. Maybe others will call me stupid because of this, but I know they are doing me good. But if it is sharp, touches my sensitive nerves, and hurts my self-esteem, then over time, I will not know what meaning these words have.
In fact, everyone’s psychological endurance is limited. We are all longing for care and warmth. Even a smile or a few simple words can be enough to warm the whole winter and warm the heart.
For those who have given me warmth, forgive me for not repaying them one by one. Forgive me for my little forgetfulness. Forgive me for slowly becoming unfamiliar with your voices. Forgive me for slowly starting to forget. Your figure, forgive me, but no matter how time passes, you are still my pride and the warmest and warmest harbor in my heart. Dear, I miss you.
Those who look down on me also thank you, because your suspicious eyes and harsh words have given me endless motivation.
Winter is here, and I find that I am still very lonely. The loneliness comes from my heart and I am unprepared. Sometimes I wonder, am I really that complicated? It’s so complicated that you don’t even understand it, and it’s still my problem that you’ve been ignoring and even being harsh about.
I am thinking that I can give myself the simplest warmth and let myself blend into your world with a heartless smile. However, when a large group of people were having a carnival together, I suddenly felt lonely because of a certain detail and found that the world was so quiet and deserted.
Now, I am looking forward to the early snowfall, and want to see the pure white snow covering this quiet city, covering my impetuous heart, and brushing away the haze in my heart. Then look at this white world with the eyes of newborns. Although it may be a little cold, it is much better than a scene full of dust and dirt.
Wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, gently caressing the snow on the leaves, then leaning back, lying on the white snow, looking at the boundless sky. Hope for Excellent Composition 6
Every time I look at the birds flying in the sky, I also want to become a bird and can fly in the blue sky. This finally came true in my dream.
I turned into a bird, a golden bird. I followed my friends to fly freely in the blue sky of the motherland. My friends and I flew to our new home, This is a vast forest inhabited by various animals, and they live here carefree. There is also a large lake in the woods, which is a paradise for animals. My friends and I built a nest in a big tree by the lake. When we were hungry, we would pick out bugs from the trees. When we were thirsty, we would go to the lake to drink some water. How happy it is to live in this big forest with the animals in the forest, singing and laughing every day.
Until that day, a group of people took axes and saws, cut down dozens of big trees at once, and transported them out of the woods. At this moment, a clearing appeared in the woods. My companions and I saw It hurts in my eyes and in my heart. After that, the group of people came every day, and the trees were cut down one by one, all the way to the lake. Brother Xiong once wanted to expel them, but he also had his hand chopped off.
On this day, people drove bulldozers to flatten the remaining tree roots, and then people built a large-scale villa by the lake. This became a gathering place for humans. From then on, the quiet woods became noisy. The size of the villa continues to expand, and the area of ????the forest is also decreasing. More and more people are hunting in the woods with guns. Countless of my friends have been caught, and countless others have been injured. The animals in the forest Some were sent to zoos for display, and some were taken to villas to be killed for meat. The originally safe paradise has now turned into hell. The animals have also been forced to leave their long-lived homes, and my friends and I I was looking for another home with my injuries. During the migration, a human shot at me. Suddenly my vision went dark and I fell to the ground...
I woke up from my dream and recalled the dream. Human The ecological environment has been destroyed on a large scale, leaving animals without a home. There are fewer and fewer environments in which they can survive, and there is less and less green. If humans do not repent, the living environment facing humans will be out of balance.
I hope that the bird will have a home so that humans and animals can coexist peacefully. Hope for excellent composition 7
The buds that have just broken out of the ground hope that one day they will become towering trees, using their dense leaves to cover a green shade and protect a piece of land; the streams that have just gathered together hope that one day they will become towering trees. Becoming a surging river, using my broad body to lift huge ships... What I hope is to grow up quickly, so that when I grow up, I can fulfill my wishes.
I hope I can grow up quickly. When I grow up, learn more knowledge and acquire more skills, I will be able to serve the motherland and contribute to its prosperity. By then, our motherland will be more solid and powerful, and our lives will be sweeter and more joyful.
I hope I can grow up quickly. When I grow up, I want to be grateful to my parents, reduce the pressure on my parents, and reduce the burden on my family. My mother is a gentle and charitable mother. She has been living a busy life away from home, taking care of her elderly grandmother and serving her grandfather who is lying in bed. My sister and I also need my mother's hard work...hard work and The fatigue can be imagined. My father is a father who seems strict on the outside but very caring on the inside. They worked hard to raise me, and I must repay them well. Therefore, I hope to grow up quickly. When I grow up, they will no longer have to worry about us.
I hope to grow up quickly. When I grow up, I want to change the creek behind my house that has been polluted for a long time. I want to see the crystal clear stream of the past. I want to see the sediment and fallen leaves at the bottom of the stream, as well as many small fish and shrimps, living happily and comfortably in the stream. I want to turn those floating plastic bags, empty drink bottles and other garbage into treasure through my research and processing, so that the creek will no longer be polluted by garbage and will always be so clear, so that we can go there and play happily again. .
I hope I can grow up quickly. When I grow up, I want to build spacious and bright classrooms for children in mountainous areas, build beautiful homes for them, and build wide roads for them... Let the children in mountainous areas study and live happily like us.
I hope that I can grow up quickly and that this beautiful wish will come true soon. Hope for Excellent Composition 8
There was once a short me, with a small handkerchief pinned to my left shoulder, with my name embroidered by my grandma in red thread on it, and under my nose With two shiny snot hanging from his nose, he was led into a big house with a confused look on his face.
There are many toys in the big house, including an elephant trunk slide, a duck-shaped seesaw, and colorful jigsaw puzzles... The children who come here are all about the same height, and they all wear small handkerchiefs. , dripping with sparkling snot.
The surname of our teacher is Tan. This is the only information about her that I can remember now. She likes to wear a light and shallow knee-length skirt, and the hem of the skirt is blown into a bright and brilliant flower by a ray of cool wind in summer. We wore fresh clothes and sat quietly in rows at regular intervals, listening to her telling interesting stories. I have forgotten many stories, but one story is like a distant star, emitting clear and soft light.
It tells the story of a big bad wolf who deliberately seeks trouble for a little lamb, but the trouble is found by the big bad wolf in a wrong way. The little lamb will be eaten by the big bad wolf that night. The little sheep cried sadly on the way home, and finally met a few "people" who were fighting against the injustice and came to help it. At night, everyone worked together and threw the big bad wolf into the pond. Of course, the big bad wolf was drowned. The climax of this story made me feel a sense of relief in my heart at that time, which later developed into the "heroic spirit" of "drawing a sword to help when the road is rough."
When the summer wind becomes sticky, we are full of joy. Do you know why? Let me remind you, it has to do with eating. Can't guess? Let me tell you. Kindergartens often give out some small snacks, such as small biscuits and small steamed buns, which are available in spring, summer, autumn and winter. But popsicles are only available in hot summer, popsicles! ! It's just a small one. I licked it three times and gnawed it three times and there was only one stick left. It's inedible, I know. There were also cunning super fans who lied and claimed that they were not given popsicles and ate two! I didn't dare, so I could only stare at their popsicles with half admiration and half contempt, and then lick up the remaining ice water on the sticks to review the sweet, not too sweet, but cool and refreshing taste.
So, every day, I look forward to the coming summer when the grass grows and the orioles fly... Looking forward to excellent composition 9
In ordinary days, there is always "doing homework" in my ears. I can't get together with my relatives and friends who live out of town all year round.
During the Spring Festival, I can not only stay away from my mother’s nagging and piles of homework, but I can also have a reunion dinner with my father, mother and other relatives, and watch the Spring Festival lively. The gala party, happily taking family photos, taking red envelopes, and setting off fireworks happily... I feel beautiful and sweet just thinking about it!
This year’s Spring Festival, I will go to my grandma’s house, which is a rare place to visit, and give her a pat on the back. Grandpa, he must have a happy face. Lo and behold, the wrinkles on his face spread out. Oh, I also have to comb the hair of an 88-year-old lady. She will be so excited that she bursts into tears. She hugs me and says, "Our little baby is filial, and the old lady is blessed!"
This year During the Spring Festival, our family will go to my grandma’s house. I will spend more time with her. Even though my grandma is over 70 years old, her knitting and tailoring skills are really high. It seems that my preference for clothing design is inherited from my grandmother. I will take this opportunity to learn from her. My dream is to become a world-class costume designer and have Oscar-winning actresses wear the costumes I designed for them. Hehe, you are so beautiful!
This year’s Spring Festival is so happy, but I won’t get carried away with it. I want to have a fulfilling and meaningful holiday.
It’s Spring Festival, why don’t you grow thousands of pairs of wings and fly to me quickly? Hope! Hope! Hope! Hope for Excellent Composition 10
Everyone has a hope. When I was in elementary school, I looked forward to middle school in the evening. When I was in middle school, I looked forward to going to college. When I was in college, I looked forward to graduating. I also had a hope when I was a child...
When I was a child, I often went to my neighbor's aunt's house to play, just to see the stamp album. "Aunt! Are you there? Dong Dong Dong..." I knocked hard on the door of my neighbor's aunt's house. "Here it comes!" Auntie opened the door, "Ah! You're pretty! Come in." I smiled at Auntie and rushed into the study. I carefully pulled out a tattered book from the densely packed books. There were three small words on the book: "Stamp Book".
I put it on the table, opened it, and saw a piece of retro stamps, including: peach, bamboo, rabbit... I was dazzled by it. "Yao Yao! You are looking for stamps here again!" Auntie walked in with a bowl of fruit, "Eat the fruit." "No! Auntie, where did you get so many stamps?" I asked. . "My dad gave it to me, eh? Yaoyao, didn't you ask last time?" "Oh... I forgot." I blushed a little and said, "I'm going to the toilet." I rushed to the toilet embarrassedly. In fact, I didn’t forget, I just wanted to let my aunt know that I really wanted these stamps and wanted her to give me a few, but she didn’t hear what I meant.
"Yao, it's time to eat!" Grandma came over, "You are at Auntie's house again!" "Well...Auntie, I'm going to eat!" "Bye!"
Walking home, I told my grandma how great my aunt’s stamps were. "Hmm... there seems to be a few stamps in your grandpa's wallet..." "Really?" I hurriedly ran to grandpa's room, "Grandpa! I heard that there are stamps in your wallet!" "Yes, yes. There are only a few." Grandpa opened his wallet and took out two bird stamps. "Do you want it?" "Yes!" Grandpa put the stamps in my hand, and I clipped them into the book.
At that time, I always hoped to have more stamps.
A few years later, I finally got my wish. Now, I have a lot of stamps and a stamp book. Now I'm looking forward to finishing this stamp book, even though it's only five pages full now.
The wish I had when I was a child has come true! I am now cheering for a new hope! Looking forward to excellent composition 11
"On the banyan tree by the pond, cicadas are calling for summer loudly..." Listening to this song "Childhood", my thoughts seem to have returned to my childhood.
The blue sky, white clouds, and endless golden rice fields under the sky... In the yard, a group of children were playing games happily. There is no irritating sound of books, no stress of exams, no need to worry about time, you can play as long as you want.
"What are you doing if you are not doing your homework? Are you still listening to music? Do you think you are studying?" Suddenly, the roar was like a big hand, pulling me away from the beautiful memories of my childhood. out. "The exam is coming up in a few days, but you still have the heart to listen to music! Hurry up and finish your physics and math homework today, and you have to make up for your homework tomorrow. By the way, have you finished your make-up homework? You can't hurry up with so much homework. Click to write? You must finish it today, write quickly!"
I almost forgot that I was still doing my homework, why did I accidentally get lost in it? Alas! It would be great if I could really go back to my childhood! Let’s just do homework, there are so many things to do, it seems like I won’t be able to sleep well at night again.
I don’t know how long it took, but my eyelids started to tremble. I couldn’t stand it any longer, so I fell asleep as soon as my head touched the table.
A golden rice field appeared in front of us, like a golden ocean. When the wind blew, it set off a wave of golden waves. It's so beautiful! "Hey! What are you looking at? Let's start playing!" There were many friends standing around me, and we were very happy. "Okay, let's start." I shouted happily. We happily played games, hide-and-seek, hopping around... As the sun set, a few of us bold boys sat on the tall haystacks, looked at the clouds in the west, and sang children's songs to our hearts' content. Suddenly I accidentally slipped off the haystack and hit my head heavily on the ground...
I woke up all of a sudden, and it turned out that I had been slapped on the back of the head by my father. Looking at the homework book as high as the mountain in front of me and the drool on it, I realized that it was another dream.
Oh, it would be great if I could turn back time. I really look forward to living the carefree life of my childhood again. Looking forward to excellent composition 12
This year’s summer vacation has begun again, and I jumped three feet high. Because I can go to the gym to swim again! ! ! !
On July 6, at 7:00 pm, my mother and I came to the gym happily. But who knows, they said: "We are afraid that there will be a power outage at night and we can't change clothes, so we won't open it today. We will wait until tomorrow." "Oh, what a bad luck, we have to come tomorrow again!" There is nothing we can do. Who told the power station not to generate electricity, so we couldn’t swim? The next day (that is, July 7), I came to the gymnasium with high hopes. Alas, I was still so unlucky. Why was it still not open? I couldn't wait any longer and wanted to jump into the swimming pool. I returned home dejectedly. On the third day, my mother and I were still looking forward to it and came to the swimming pool, but the result was the same as the previous two times, it was still not open. On the fourth day, my mother was going to go there between 5:00 and 6:30. Why, God is still against me: There is a heavy downpour in the sky, and the rain seems to dilute and wash away all my hopes.
On the fourth day, I thought, that is, today, God will never tease me again. With a glimmer of hopeful anticipation and hope, I will go to the gym I dreamed of during my summer vacation for the fourth time and go swimming. Even if there is only one chance.
I hope it can work, and go and fulfill my wish. I will look forward to it and look forward to it forever! Hope for Excellent Essay 13
Everyone has their own hopes. Some hope to be a basketball master, and some hope to be a celebrity. We are too far away from growing up now, but everyone has the right to hope, and of course I am no exception.
My hope is to have a pair of almighty wings.
Although, many people think this is unrealistic. But do you imagine that in 20, 30 or even 50 years, will there be such a pair of omnipotent wings in the world? This is something no one can say for sure! So, from now on, I want to put on such a pair of magical wings!
If, I have a pair of wings. I hope I can fly freely in the sky like a bird. Fly to the boundless sky and see how big the sky is.
If, I have a pair of wings. I hope I can fly to space and explore the mysteries of the universe. Go and see if the moon has Earth and see what a black hole looks like.
If, I have a pair of wings. I hope I can fly to the Pacific Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean to compare which ocean is bigger and how big it is.
If, I have a pair of wings. I hope that I can fly to the disaster area and visit the victims. They have a lot of money so that they can have a happy life. No more suffering.
If, I have a pair of wings. I hope that I can fly to various parts of the motherland to see the scenic spots in the world. Learn about the great rivers and mountains of our motherland.
Finally, if I had a pair of wings. I hope that I can take my family to fly to every corner of the universe and let them enjoy family happiness. As compensation for raising me. Hope for excellent essay 14
My father is a very responsible person at work, but sometimes his family is neglected by him. I couldn't see his face before because he rarely came home, and even when he came back it was often in the middle of the night. When I set out in the morning, he was still fast asleep, and when he came back in the evening, I was already fast asleep. Now that the new airport has been expanded, he is not so busy. When he comes back, he always wants to get close to me. It is obvious that he wants to make up for the guilt he feels towards me.
This Tuesday, my dad came back. He sat at the table and looked at me, who was busy writing, and at my mother, who was sewing. He seemed not to know what to do or say. . Eventually a kaleidoscope on the table caught his eye. Dad picked it up and asked, "What is this for? It looks like a pepper spray." I looked up and was too lazy to answer. He looked at the glass and said, "There are so many colors here!" Then he handed it over as if he had discovered a new world. I spoke to a primary school student and asked him to take a closer look. When he looked at it, he actually shouted: "Hey, it's different from just now!" I looked at this dad who didn't know much about kaleidoscopes as I did when I was 3 years old, so I had to take another step to induce him: "Look around again. He jumped up like Columbus again: "Everyone is different! I'm going to keep turning and see if there is any pattern." My mother and I looked at each other and said, "Dad, there is no pattern." , Kaleidoscope is..." "What, this is called kaleidoscope?" "..." I was speechless. Dad missed the opportunity to get to know the kaleidoscope. It's okay. This can be made up for, but the fun of playing with me at that time can no longer be made up for. Thinking about it this way, Dad missed a lot. "Hey, it's actually just a few fragments and three mirrors." Dad finally understood the kaleidoscope, and I wonder if he also understood other more important things.
Dad invested too much in work, and his family has been downplayed into a virtual image. Therefore, he missed my anecdotes in kindergarten, missed the difficulty of primary school interviews, and missed my first place. The joy of winning a prize, the excitement of missing out on the new things in school reported every day, the competition from primary school to junior high school, the worries and joy of middle school, the excitement of going shopping alone, the pain and anxiety of being sick...How I wish that in life Dad is by my side every step of the way. Dad, family affection is as important as work, but family affection cannot be repeated like work. Dad, hurry home and don't miss the next corner again. Author: Xu Muyuan, third year of junior high school, Hope for Excellent Composition 15
Life is full of hope. In the long river of life, as I grow older, the purpose of my hope also changes. Today, I still look forward to the annual Spring Festival.
The Spring Festival is a traditional festival for our people and the most lively festival of the year. I remember that since I was learning to speak, I have been looking forward to the arrival of the Spring Festival. Because as soon as the Spring Festival comes, many relatives and friends come back to my house to pay New Year greetings. I can also visit relatives and friends with the adults and eat, drink and play all day long. I am really happy.
...Everything is available to make the New Year more lively.
In the years since I could walk independently, I have been obsessed with setting off fireworks. I know that as soon as the Spring Festival comes, adults will buy a lot of fireworks. At first, I watched adults do it, and then I learned to do it myself. It was so exciting to set off fireworks, and it is still fresh in my memory when I think about it.
The Spring Festival happens every year, and the Spring Festival is looked forward to every year. I think as I continue to grow up, increase my knowledge, increase my worries, and pursue my ideals... my expectations will change.