Memory of The Chinese New Year

The fall of the fallen leaves has faded away

But the winter's footfall accidentally marks the branches

Standing at the window

Listen to the drizzle playing softly

Look at the childhood memories of that clay tile

The moist palm covered the slightly sour tip of the nose

All those childhood things that were marked in my heart

It's like the smell of cold when you touch the tip of your tongue

It's been a long time

When we're out of town

Once again, through the crowd

Back to the land of nostalgia

The only thing I ever wanted

There's nothing like home

That's the remembrance of each and every one of us

What is age

It's the traditional culture of the mind

It's the smell between the lips and teeth

But with a haunting thought

In spite of the changing times, old and new

I still miss my hometown

What lingers in my ears is the constant exhortation of my parents

The snow

It's a new year in the drums

One year in the middle of a blast

Spring brings warmth to the butchers

I wonder what your hometown tastes like

It's a family reunion

A blessing from family and friends

It's the vision and expectation of the temple fair

It's the laughter of family members who set off firecrackers and put up Spring Festival couplets

Or simply sitting around eating steaming meals

The Apple of the eye

Always changing the new peach for the old one

The bell rings at zero

The sound of firecrackers

As one falls, another rises

The glow of a firefly rose

Like a pool of blue water

Every now and then, a little bit

As the White waves rise and rise

The soft moon of the New Year has added a touch of jest

Time goes by like a horse

The years are passing by

The toast scene

It's happy and harmonious

The wine in the glass

It's the blood

Think back to the smell of New Year

And give me this long-lost mood

In a crowded city

We have to stick to a small part of our hearts

Make him a station after you've been busy

Calm down

Take it easy

Open up a memory that's been buried

Just lean over

Listen to your heart

Free your mind

home

Family ties

A lot of love

It's the flavor of the New Year

Let's join hands

Make the old feel fresh, concrete and within reach

记忆年味

落叶之秋已渐渐隐去

冬天的脚步却不经意地在枝头划下痕迹

伫立窗前

听丝丝细雨轻声地弹奏

看那土坯青瓦堆砌的儿时记忆

湿润的掌心捂住了有些酸涩的鼻尖

那些烙印在心底的童年趣事

一如曾经舌尖轻轻触过冰凉的味道

使我们久久难以释怀

当背井离乡的我们

再一次穿梭在熙熙攘攘的人群中

风尘仆仆地回到眷念的故乡

最心心念念的

莫过于家乡的年味

那是我们每个人一生的追忆

何为年味

它是脑海里的传统文化

是唇齿间的具象味道

更是牵挂萦绕的念念心意

尽管时代变迁、新旧更替

对家乡的思念之情依旧氤氲着

耳畔萦绕着的是父母的千叮咛万嘱咐

瑞雪皑皑

新的一年在锣鼓阵阵中粉墨登场

爆竹声中一岁除

春风送暖入屠苏

不知你家乡的年味是怎样的

是全家团圆的小确幸

是亲朋好友之间的诚挚祝福

是逛庙会时的憧憬与期待

是同家人放鞭炮、贴春联时的欢声笑语

还是简简单单地围坐在一起吃着热气腾腾的饭菜

千门万户瞳瞳日

总把新桃换旧符

零点的钟声响起

爆竹声阵阵

此起彼伏

萤火般的光亮平地而起

就像一汪碧水

不时激荡起点点波澜

当朵朵白色的浪花越来越欢腾雀跃

新年柔和的月色也在此刻平添了几分俏皮

时光荏苒如白驹过隙

岁月如梭如逝去芳华

那举杯欢庆的画面

其乐融融、和谐美满

那杯中的酒

分明是浓浓的血脉之情

回想着儿时过年的味道

又给了我这份久违的心境

在拥挤的城市中

我们心灵深处要恪守住一块小小的心岸

让他成为你奔波忙碌之后的一个驿站

静下心来

慢慢的去品味

打开尘封已久的记忆

轻轻地俯下身来

听听自己的心跳

放飞你自由的心绪

家

亲情

浓浓的爱意

构成了心心念念的过年味道

让我们携起手来

让年味变得鲜活具体、触手可及