Christmas has nothing to do with festivals

I can’t remember when I started to have an impression of Christmas. That year, when the beautiful fireworks were blooming over the Christian church in the nearby village, the classmates living in that village said: Today’s Christmas Eve, Tomorrow is Christmas. That was the first time I heard the words Christmas Eve and Christmas, and the first time I saw a more decent Christian Church. Its outline was decorated with beautiful small colored lights, a big cross and three roofs with different parallel heights. At that time, I knew nothing about Christmas Eve and Christmas. Later, I knew from English books that it was a western festival, and then I just regarded it as a festival for foreigners, which had nothing to do with me. However, when the young English teacher who was particularly able to chat talked about Christmas in class, I suddenly yearned for it, in the early morning of Christmas, I can also receive the gift that Santa Claus secretly put into my socks hanging on the bedside on Christmas Eve, hoping to decorate a small Christmas tree at home with beautiful small colored lights, put a little star, then wait for the arrival of two days, run to the tree, find the box that belongs to you with exquisite packaging, no matter the things inside are expensive or cheap, it will be a special surprise, for me. This is a beautiful dream. I asked my mother: Do you know Jesus? Mother answered: Yes, it was the Christian lord who was burnt to death on the cross later. I asked again: do you know Christmas? Do you know what people do at Christmas? My mother shook her head and said, “I only know that every Sunday, those people who believe in Christianity in the village will rush to the Church of the nearby village to worship. What I knew in English class told my mother: in fact, Christmas, like Chinese Spring Festival, is a major festival in the West. We live in a small village, and our only understanding of Christianity is that every weekend, those who believe in Jesus will carry or step on a small cloth bag and go to the nearby village to worship, I only know that it is also a church that teaches people to be kind. There is a Virgin Mary and Jesus, and only these. At midnight mass, halyuya has nothing to do with us. After going to high school, I realized that Apple could be sold for more than two yuan. Those well-packaged apples were sold for two yuan and four yuan the day before Christmas. That night, when we were studying by ourselves, our hearts had already been led by the fireworks blooming outside. During the break, we shouted excitedly and rushed to the heavy sky. Then, the next day, everything was as usual. Last year, I left my hometown and came to this beautiful ancient city to start college. Finally, I know that Christmas has been celebrated as a festival in China for a long time. On Christmas night, I walked through the noisy aisle, left the teaching building filled with all kinds of excitement, and came to the quiet playground. Sitting on the cold steps, besides thinking of Li Xiaoyi who held my hand and said that he wanted to drop out of school next year on Christmas Eve in the third year of junior high school, he looked at Xi’an, a Sky without fireworks, thinking about hometown and those simple villagers. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Enjoy spring

Enjoying spring is my hobby as well as my yearning. Enjoying the spring, I stood alone in the east of my hometown again and again, with my back against the Yingchun tree, feeling the first breath of spring, gentle and quiet. Enjoying the spring, I watched on an ancient wooden bridge on the Gupu River in my hometown, enjoying the layers of microwaves crumpled by the spring breeze on the river over and over again, with my heart rippling. Enjoying the spring, I sat quietly under the corridor of the small yard in my hometown, listening to a burst of exciting and beautiful rain, intoxicated. Enjoying the spring, I calmly opened my mind and walked towards the first round of morning light reflected on the land of my hometown, bathing in the spring. Spring seems to be her in my heart, beautiful and generous, charming and passionate. Every time I enjoy the spring, my whole body will soon return to warmth, driving the remaining chill to the distance, and walking into the artistic conception of love poems calmly with vigor and vitality. I gazed at the spring with blooming flowers for a long time, enjoying the soft beauty of the fierce exclamation and the beauty of life. I stepped forward and walked in the spring, bringing out the spring breeze and the sound of spring all the way. It is a long way for me to accompany spring, embrace spring and fall in love with spring. Enjoying spring means enjoying the beauty of future life. Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…