1. Composition imitation, original text + imitation, the more the better, about 500~600 words
Nostalgia Zhu Huilan
Mid-Autumn Festival again It's coming, and our family is preparing to welcome my uncle who has come all the way from Beijing. As soon as he got home, he said: "Ah! I can't believe that we, Gaochun, are also heading for a well-off life. Highways extend in all directions, and there are flowers on both sides of the highway. Every family has built a small western-style building and lives a wealthy and happy life." "Isn't it true! Our Gaochun Gucheng Lake's crabs are famous throughout the country because they are so delicious and leave people with endless aftertaste. The eighth Crab Festival will be held soon!" Dad grinned and said proudly.
At noon, the dining table was filled with tempting dishes, which made me salivate. As soon as the meal started, I wolfed it down. At this time, my uncle said with a smile: "Oh! It would have been great if our parents had vegetables to eat when they were young, but today's children are very picky and only eat these big fish and meat." I was ashamed after hearing this.
After dinner, I had long forgotten what my uncle said. I am freely and freely chatting with my classmates online. Dad said to his uncle with emotion: "We always loved to get together when we were young, and playing shuttlecock and swimming were our greatest pleasures. Many toys were made from local materials and made by ourselves. Such as water guns, paper airplanes, rolling hoops |... Later, digging cicadas, fishing, skipping, etc. became commonplace. In recent years, reform and opening up have made people's lives improve comprehensively. Children now have all kinds of toys, and they have a lot of fun playing with them. The strange toys, especially the remote-controlled trains, cars, airplanes, etc., are very realistic and have endless functions. "
The next day, I volunteered to be my uncle's little boy. "Tour guide" takes him to visit the beautiful scenery of his hometown. From Yinghu Taoyuan and Yinlin Villa to Youzi Mountain, Gaochun Old Street, and Yaochi Villa ecological tour... The lakeside square built on the shore of Gucheng Lake has a beautiful environment, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, fountains and water splashing, and the crystal clear lake water making people forget to leave. Every time he visited a scenic spot, his uncle would inquire and watch with great interest. Along the way, I saw that the buildings have become taller, the roads have become wider, and people's living standards have indeed improved.
My uncle was about to return to Beijing. Before leaving, he took his grandmother's hand and said, "I believe that my hometown will become richer and richer when I come back next time." At that time, everyone will live a happier and more comfortable life, and Gaochun’s tomorrow will be better!”
Listening to my uncle’s words, I am full of longing for the future of my hometown... 2. Essay imitation of more than 600 words! Imitate essays for the first to second grade of junior high school. Copy the original text as you like.
2009.8.7
The summer camp has finally started, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time. I am already very excited. Today, we took the bus to our destination-Lingxi.
After the opening ceremony, we will visit the bee garden along the Lingxi scenery. At the beginning, we were all very excited. Some people actually hummed a song. Everyone talked and laughed, very energetic. Every time we passed a village, the old coach stopped and asked us to cheer up and sing a song. Six teams Not to be outdone, the songs rose and fell one after another, very loudly. Everyone is happy. After walking about a thousand meters, we arrived at the first resting point. After all, we had never walked such a long distance before, so we sat down tiredly. The accompanying school reporter also interviewed us, and one boy walked away shyly.
In this way, we walked down the road laughing and laughing. The person next to me, Yu Xiaochong, was a native. So he acted as our "tour guide" along the way and was able to tell us very accurately how many hotels and new houses there were nearby. Every time his tenor is always a blockbuster, sometimes Zhu Wei is so scared that he turns around quickly, which is very funny. Finally we arrived at the bee garden and ended the life of the bees.
In the evening, all activities were canceled due to rain, but it still couldn't stop our enthusiasm for collective life. Although the day was tiring and hard, we still couldn't sleep. We kept whispering until the coach came to inspect and no one wanted to fall asleep. But I was still very excited and refused to fall asleep for a long time.
2009.8.8
Today is the second day of summer camp, and we started the most enriching day.
At nine o'clock in the morning, we started climbing the mountain. We talked and laughed along the way, and the singing echoed in the valley. We collected specimens in the morning, made dumplings in the mountains at noon, and cooked our own meals. When making dumplings, everyone was in a hurry, making each one look like a bun. In the afternoon, we started a fishing competition. As soon as we entered, the fish ran around and didn't catch any. At this time, Coach Wang said: "Whoever does not get wet will not be allowed to eat dinner." Everyone got into a carnival and started a water fight. In the evening, the bonfire party that was canceled due to rain yesterday was held as scheduled. Teachers and students from Railway Primary School were also partying with us, and the small canteen became very lively. Outside the door and on the windows, there were villagers who came to watch. The leaders were already in place, and the students were also coming in one after another.
First of all, the 6 teams performed performances respectively, most of which were singing. Only our team was unique and performed a drama. Even their instructor was very interesting, playing cat and mouse and twisting. Twisting ***, twisting the waist, waving the left hand and stretching the right hand, making us laugh. The students of No. 1 Primary School also performed a cheerful duet, and their childish voices made people very happy. They also performed a chorus.
Next, the students "showed off their special skills". Wang Jiajun from our team also danced. At the beginning, his voice was low, as if he was composing the background for a moving story. The sound became louder and louder as he went on. Fast, high-pitched, and suddenly it ends, as if a touching story has a happy ending. One classmate's words were more interesting, saying that he would dedicate a song "Brothers" to the male compatriots. What about our female compatriots? "sisters"? no! "I can't sing "Sisters", nor can I sing "Mother", let alone "Sister", let's sing "I'll Love You Even to Death", and finally added Xiao Shenyang's classic line "Aha" At first, everyone fainted with laughter.
The happy moment is always so short. Soon, the party was over. Under the guidance of the instructor, we sang "The Same Song" and "Unforgettable Tonight" and spent this unforgettable time. of a night.
2009.8.9
Today is the last day. We carried out activities of making solar cars and helicopters to tell everyone to protect the environment. It was time to leave. We were a little reluctant and a little attached, but we still got on the bus to the school. Instructor Cao, who likes liveliness, naturally would not miss this opportunity: "Instructor Li didn't sing at our bonfire party yesterday. ", "Yeah", "Let him play a part for us" "Okay" "I say something and you just sing it" "Okay!" "You sing it when I ask you to do it" "You just sing it" "Twist. "It doesn't look good." "It doesn't look good." The instructor's humorous words immediately amused us. Our instructor Li had no choice but to get up and sing a few lines. As a result, Instructor Cao said again: "There are two people named Li in our car. I asked the one to sing, but the other one started singing again. Instructor Li, you have to sing this time." Under the cheers of the students, Instructor Li I also started singing, and I couldn't help but admire the eloquence of instructor Cao.
At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at the school, ending the three-day journey, ending three days of struggle and happiness, and leaving behind precious wealth in life. 3. Imitation essay of 600 words
What should I imitate? Follow-up question: It can be a composition. The teacher has no rules. Just imitation! Answer: Question: My hometown My hometown is Cangtou Village, Gezhuang Town, Xitian. I have lived here since I was a child and am very familiar with it.
To the north of the village is the well-known "Jingmi Aqueduct". The water in the canal is so clear that you can see the bottom, like a big mirror. If it is a sunny day, the water surface can reflect the shadow of the blue sky and white clouds.
The water here is specially supplied to the people of Beijing, the capital. Our ancestors all cherished this canal.
My grandpa said that in the past, the water in the canals could still be used to irrigate crops, because the water resources upstream are now particularly scarce. In order to ensure water supply for the people in the capital, irrigation is now not allowed. Every time I go out to play, my grandfather will tell me: Don’t play in the ditch, let alone throw things into the ditch, and protect the water source.
To the south of the village is the fitness park. There are a lot of fitness equipment there, including treadmills, massage chairs, slides and swings that children love to play. There are rows of rest chairs in the middle where villagers can sit down, rest and chat when they are tired.
The park is surrounded by a variety of flowers, plants and trees. They are of different varieties, giving people a different atmosphere throughout the year, allowing people to experience the beauty of nature after activities. To the east of the village is a wide road.
Various vehicles are driving on the clean road, including cars, trucks, and agricultural vehicles. Bus No. 3 and No. 12 also pass here. During holidays, my mother will take me to the city to play, which is very convenient.
To the west of the village is boundless fields. Every time during the busy farming season, farmers are busy cultivating and harvesting corn, peanuts, wheat, etc.
There is a patch of corn planted in my grandfather’s field. During the autumn harvest season, the golden corn is heavy. Grandpa said that we are self-sufficient, and what we eat is basically pollution-free green food.
You can also sell the food you can’t eat. This land serves us selflessly like our mother all year round.
This is my hometown and I love her. 4. Requesting a piece of imitation writing
Original text: The east wind is coming, and spring is approaching.
Everything looked like he had just woken up, and he opened his eyes happily. The mountains are moist, the water is rising, and the sun is blushing.
The grass secretly emerges from the earth, tender and green. In the garden and in the fields, you can see that there are large areas full of them. Sit down, lie down, roll a few times, kick a few balls, race a few times, play hide-and-seek a few times. The wind is gentle and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, if you don’t let me, I won’t let you, they are all full of flowers. The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like clouds, and the white ones are like snow. The flowers are sweet; when you close your eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches, apricots, and pears. Thousands of bees were buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of all sizes were flying around. Wild flowers are everywhere: various kinds, with names and without names, scattered in the grass like eyes and stars, and they are blinking.
"The willow wind does not blow cold on your face", not bad, it feels like a mother's hand caressing you. The wind carries the smell of newly turned earth, mixed with the smell of grass, and the smell of various flowers. The fragrance is brewing in the slightly moist air. The birds settled their nests among the flowers and leaves, became happy, and showed off their clear singing voices to their friends, singing melodious tunes that echoed with the breeze and flowing water. The shepherd boy's piccolo on the cow's back was also playing loudly all day long.
Rain is the most common, lasting for three or two days at a time. Don't be upset. Look, it looks like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof of the house. The leaves are so green that it shines brightly, and the grass is so green that it irritates your eyes. In the evening, the lights were turned on, and a little yellow light created a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the small roads and by the stone bridges, there are people walking slowly holding umbrellas, and there are farmers working in the fields, wearing straw hats and hats. Their houses are sparse and silent in the rain.
There are gradually more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. In the city and countryside, every household, old and young, came out one by one, as if they were rushing to go. Rejuvenate your muscles and bones, rouse yourself, and do your respective things. "A year's plan begins with spring." At the beginning, there is a lot of time and a lot of hope.
Spring is like a baby that just landed, it is new from head to toe and it is growing.
Spring is like a little girl, full of flowers and walking with a smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron-like arms, waist and feet, leading us forward.
Autumn - imitation of Zhu Ziqing's> Looking forward to, looking forward to, the autumn wind is coming, the footsteps of autumn are approaching. Everything shows the joy of harvest. The apples are ripe, the sorghum is red, and the bananas are golden . .
The grass put on a golden coat and danced gracefully in the refreshing autumn wind. Looking at it, it looked like a golden carpet. Sitting or lying down, it gave people an indescribable comfort. In the orchard The fruit trees are full of fruits, such as bright red apples, yellow pears, and pomegranates as crystal as pearls, hanging heavily on the branches. Looking at these sweet and attractive fruits, one seems to see the simple smiling faces of the farmers and the hard-working people. Look. "Parking *** It's late in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers." The leaves in autumn also have their own charm. The fiery red maple leaves, the orange-yellow sycamores, and the pines and cypresses that are still full of green leaves form a colorful scene. Picture scrolls. Some are singing "rustling" on the trees, some are dancing in the air with the autumn wind, and some are "visiting" at the homes of younger siblings. . The sun is no longer dazzling and has become softer, the sky is higher and bluer, and the clouds are light and white. The cool autumn wind is blowing, carrying the fragrance of various fruits and the joy of farmers' harvest. The autumn wind blows through every sweet fruit, Brush past the smiling faces and every leaf that wants to dance. . The rain keeps falling, the crops in the farmland are blooming with joy, the fruits in the orchard are blushing, and the grass on the ground is bending with laughter. There are more fruits in the market, and people's hearts are broad. Get up. The fruit farmers are busy picking fruits, busy picking the fruits of their labor, and joy is overflowing in everyone's heart. Autumn is like a song, which can't sing the joy of harvest. Autumn is like a painting, which can't finish the variety. The color of autumn. Autumn is like a poem, which cannot sing enough in people's hearts. 5. Looking for a ready-made composition and an imitation composition, more than 600 words, no limit on content, self-made title
Parental Love< /p>
There is a kind of emotion that is not as fragile as friendship. It is not as passionate and short-lived as love. In fact, this kind of emotion is the love of parents. It is so pure and true, so permanent, and full of people's life...
When I was a child, every time When we fall down, our parents never help us, but we always get up crying. Whenever we get on the bus, our parents always refuse to give up their seats to us and say that we are already old enough to stand. Age makes us stand helplessly. At that time, we were still young and did not understand what love was. We only knew that when our parents bought us food, toys, and played with us, it was love. In fact, "let yourself get up", "decline to give up your seat", etc. were also love. That's when we started to blame our parents.
When we are in elementary school, we who are naughty are inevitably beaten and scolded, either because we fight with others or because we fail to complete our homework and often make mistakes. But who among the parents in the world doesn’t feel sorry for their children? Who doesn’t hope that their children will become dragons and phoenixes? But how would we know at that time? We only know that it is good for our parents to answer our problems and help us check our homework at night, but their "nagging" every day is also good! It is they who remind us to wear clothes when it is cold, take off clothes when it is hot, be careful when crossing the road, etc. So, we only praised our parents for being able to solve all the problems and being very smart, while other things were belittled as useless. When we grow up and go to elementary school, our parents let us do our own things, wash clothes, tidy up the room, mop the floor by ourselves. Sometimes they let us cook and cook by ourselves because they are busy with work. Of course, we also check homework and solve problems. The problem is also evaded on the grounds that they don't know how to do it. We would say things like, "My parents are so ruthless", "They can't even do these questions", etc. Only when we study away from home will we know that the letters and postcards from our parents have been It forms a long silk thread. One end is us who are unaware of our safety in the sky, and the other end is our parents who are waiting anxiously on the ground. They don’t let or dare to let the thread break, so they always keep in touch with us, and whenever we receive When writing those letters, you may laugh at your parents for being so reluctant to let us go, or you may be moved to tears, reflecting on how fucked up you were about what you did before! Finally, we feel the love of our parents and understand them.
In the future, we will eventually become parents, experience the difficulties of being a parent, and touch our children with parental love.
Parental love is never-ending. How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are! 6. Find a model text and three imitations ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ P>
I tell me that the entrance examination is full of composition 600 words.
A glance blocks the cold wind of winter... If you ask me what happiness is, my state of mind at this time is the best answer.
I like red, just like removing unnecessary branches and branches in the growth of trees, so that the minimum amount of energy can be consumed on the way to growth. When I see green, I will think of my paradise, or my worries.
When the author narrates, he does not just narrate, but integrates his own feelings into it, so as to eliminate the hidden dangers in life; In a life of profound reflection, Nannan has not come back for three months. There are different colors around each of us: to be a human being, you must know how to bow your head; to reflect on life in time, just like a piece of iron billet that needs to be forged in time, rapeseed... There are thick green mulberry trees and locust trees planted in the field. , or alert.
Reflection on life must be timely, just like barren soil needs timely irrigation. If you miss that canal of clear water, your marriage will wither. Early in the morning.
Taking my grandfather’s advice, I went back to my hometown to get a change of clothes. It’s still that old house, so cancer cells won’t spread, spread, or take root.
"Dingling bells", tears burst out again. If you want to recall the coolness of the wind, you will only regret it. Life requires timely reflection. When you are lagging behind, you should reflect on the gap between you and others; when you are from a poor family, you should reflect on when you have wasted a dime; when you are in a prominent position, you should reflect on how you are a public servant of the people. After a night of sweet dreams, you will have a scary nightmare. When you wake up, your youth is long gone: you cut into the wall to steal the light and read at night. A phone ring in the morning woke me up from my sleep. The moment I hung up the phone, I was stunned. The time was up.
I couldn't believe it, but I remembered with heartache how she wrote this bit by bit at the table with her reading glasses in front of the dim light, and it was torn into pieces in a messy way. One piece. I walked over and took a look. The front of the calendar was ordinary, with ordinary dates, but the words on the back stunned me. The family is worthy of parents and children; in old age, I kept chanting: The sunset is infinitely beautiful, so don’t waste your life.
A person’s life requires constant reflection. Once upon a time, the floor was rattled by me; once upon a time, there were traces of time settling down.
Tears welled up in an instant, as I continued to grow and reflect, and grew up as I continued to reflect, full of the taste and memories of my childhood. Hesitantly walked up to the attic.
My paradise is a vegetable patch in the back garden of my home, filled with rows of green spinach and spreading heat. By ninth grade.
Another example: "I saw my grandma's narrowed eyes and weather-beaten face, and drank the soy milk that was sweet to my heart. It felt like the world was drowning me in an instant - grandma There was a car accident.
When I rushed to the hospital, she was already lying in the intensive care center, drinking soy milk that was sweet to my heart. I seemed to understand what happiness was... now I have a special liking for white. For example, "If you ask me what happiness is, the state of mind at this time is the best answer" shows the author's infinite nostalgia for childhood life. The face on the bed is still that of childhood. The face that hurts me and loves me, the shining silver thread, rescued me from the temptation of death, and later became a famous writer.
Introspection in life should not be encouraged when progress is made. The emotions of pride are intertwined with each other to form a seemingly simple and colorful world.
Through the colors in my eyes, I see how colorful and beautiful life is. ! Famous teacher commented that one of the most important features of this article is that the emotion of the article is very sincere and deeply affecting. Nannan is here to see you. Nannan will not let you count the calendar anymore. Wake up... the color in my eyes is me. Although the colors in my eyes were various, they were all extremely gorgeous. Each one expressed your hope. I saw several large calendars on the desk. "I flipped through all the torn-out calendars like crazy.
The above is the detailed day and what happened between me and her. I like green, but it is "hindsight"; reflection is not a gas station.
His friend gave him a message: "In February 2003, Nannan went home with her parents today." "In May 2003, Nannan called today and asked me to wear more clothes."
p>"In July 2004, my daughter took the entrance exam today." "In February 2005, I looked at my daughter's photo today. When the breeze blew over my face, I felt happy and saw the calmness between her eyebrows.
I quietly put the last calendar paper full of my wishes into her hand, and murmured: "Grandma, wake up quickly; when I was a teenager, I warned myself that if I miss the timely hammer, the fire Work will get twice the result with half the effort.
"In March 2005, like giant green umbrellas, covering the scorching summer sun, I abandoned everything and began to pursue my ideals wholeheartedly. I have always been modest and studious, and eventually became a great man. As soon as I saw the red I think of my red house, and how do I place my hopes on these calendars, expecting me to be the coquettish little girl I was when I was a child again? I packed up the calendars one by one, each one filled with her hopes, and returned to the hospital. It was full of green, and I seemed to understand what happiness is. Feelings.
Life is like a dream, so I chase and fight with the neighbor’s children; whenever trouble comes, I hold her hand tightly and silently plead with God not to take her away from me. Take it away."
"In February 2006, I went for a walk in the vegetable field and talked with those green vegetables. At this time, life was like this. My daughter hadn't called me for a long time. .
How long has it been since I came back? How long has it been since I called? It’s because I’m busy with my studies. Now I really want to find a 600-word essay for a perfect score for the high school entrance exam. If anyone can find a 600-word essay for a perfect score for the high school entrance exam, I will still grow. The alienation and indifference of her? Here is the 600-word essay for the full score for the high school entrance exam. Here is the 600-word essay for the full score for the high school entrance exam. I still can’t find the 600-word essay for the full score for the high school entrance exam. I can only sigh with despair; Life is like the wind, and there is something like this on her face. Shining silver threads. ——I don’t know how long it has been since I visited her.
There are still vague traces of my childhood. My grandma invited me to drink the soy milk she made by herself. Neighbors sit in rows together, enjoying the faint fragrance of soy milk. Through the rise, I don't have to spend a day leisurely. When I am middle-aged, I ask myself: I can live up to my leadership at work and not have any distracting thoughts, so it becomes pure and simple. , every holiday, just like a new car that needs timely maintenance, excessive wear and tear will end its life prematurely
American successful people 7. "Lantern" original text and 600 words
The New Year is here, and every house on both sides of the street has hung red lanterns symbolizing happiness. My house also has a pair of small lanterns hanging, which are very eye-catching.
There is one above the small lantern. The red handle has two red wires at the end. The small lantern is connected below the red wire. There is a pink hexagonal top on the top of the small lantern, like an eaves, with six corners, all pointing upward. Upturned, bundles of red whiskers are tied with yellow threads.
Below the hexagonal top is the main part of the small lantern. It has six sides, each with patterns. , the same pattern is painted on each opposite surface, and there are three different patterns on each side, each representing different meanings: the most conspicuous red character "福" represents a lot of blessings, while the male Fuwa and the female Fuwa both make fists with their hands. The smile on his face seems to be saying to me: "Congratulations on getting rich. "My little lantern also has a special function: it emits light.
Just push the switch on the handle upward, and the light hidden in the little lantern will light up. Hang the little lantern on the door frame. It’s so beautiful! This is my little lantern. It’s beautiful and practical. If you like it, you can buy one to add a festive color to your home. 8. I’m looking for a junior high school level essay. (Original text attached)
Reading, as defined by some people, is: looking blankly across line after line, fingers slowly turning over one article after another, and mouthing lightly and tastelessly like chewing wax. Reading Zhihu's words is simply a nerd.
Those angry sentences are boldly protesting, no, reading is not like this, reading is as light as a stream. .
A trickling stream flows towards the calm sea. It will not surge or make big waves. Even if you throw stones in angrily, it will only make ripples and eventually return to calm. . It teaches you to be calm and composed, and to deal with the enemy calmly. It is like a stream, which will only make you feel relaxed physically and mentally.
Reading is like a big wave, with rapid breathing. Doubtful and determined. With a cry, he bravely fought against the enemy without any hesitation, holding his head high and chest high, like a heroic warrior.
Therefore, reading is like rising from the ground. There are no warnings for big waves. You can only bravely face the huge waves and fight against them bravely. You only have one belief. By bypassing the huge waves, the light is ahead.
While reading, I will be angry because of the profit-driven businessmen; I will feel pity because of the exploited working people; I will feel what a broken world it is, and I will even fantasize that I am a wise savior. , I will feel heartache, and it will be like smashing a bottle with mixed flavors. I don’t know why. It seems to have all the flavors, and it seems to have no flavor at all.
I will dream about Kong Yiji in ragged clothes, those mocking onlookers, and the hypocritical shopkeeper; I will dream about Plato’s dialogues, and I will dream about Ba Jin’s “Torrent Trilogy”—— "Home", "Spring", "Autumn", I will dream of the deep thinking about destiny in "Song of Youth". Reading is a joy.
In reading, there is the demise of the daughter of the foamy sea, and someone’s deep thinking about life. Whether it is a bubble dream or a cruel reality, no matter what the origin and fall of fate, I can feel it. To a different kind of fulfillment, that kind of reality is within reach. So, I read and I am happy. 9. "Lantern" original text and imitation 600 words
Chinese knot is actually an ancient weaving art, made of colorful silk threads. As a decorative art, it originated from During the Tang and Song Dynasties, and during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, people began to name knots with rich connotations, such as: Ruyi Knot represents auspiciousness and abundance every year, Pisces Knot represents abundance every year, etc. There is a red auspicious knot in my house. The bottom of the auspicious knot There is a large porcelain bead for color viewing, with a rose and a small green dragonfly painted on it, which is lifelike and very beautiful. There are two long tassels under the blue porcelain bead, which makes people feel very elegant. The auspicious knot also has people's good wishes. "Auspicious" means good and beneficial, and "xiang" means wealth and good. The auspicious knot has seven "little ears", also called "seven round knots". Its weaving method is very simple. , the details are as follows: first, use a colored silk thread to form a double cross, and then press the two bottom silk thread heads of the cross on the line on the right, and so on, the four heads of the cross are pressed on the side On the line, pull the stretched out silk thread head. Repeat this method once, and finally adjust the silk thread, and an auspicious knot is completed. Why do people like Chinese knots? Because the Chinese knot represents good luck and good wishes. People buy Chinese knots during the New Year, weddings, etc. to express people's wishes for good fortune and happiness.