One thing in the winter vacation is like a colorful fireworks; Also like a piece of falling snowflakes light and happy, I carefully picked up one of them, that is one of my most memorable good thing.
Every winter vacation, my parents and I will be in zhang taiyan's hometown in front of the warehouse and grandparents gathered together to celebrate the old spring, jubilant New Year's eve. On the eve of New Year's eve, I will go to the street with my parents to prepare the holiday gifts. The streets are bustling, bustling, everywhere hung with a strong festive atmosphere of Chinese red. Smell, you will find in the air all kinds of Chinese New Year with the aroma of Fried melons and fruits; Listen, you will find around the sound of people talking and deafening firecrackers; Take a look, you will find that everyone is dressed in their Sunday best, all happy. See so many people, I can not help but have a boiling blood, happy, sighed: "have not yet to the New Year's eve so many people, that to the New Year's eve, what a lively scene!" When I got home, it was already afternoon. My father and mother were helping to "dress up" the house. Grandpa and I cut the red flowers together to write a red couplet, grandpa said the flowers and couplets to express auspicious and peaceful, pinned the hope for the next year's perfect life.
Four Cousins have not met for a long time, while the winter holiday, we gathered together, happy joy, happy play. With the growth of age, our game is also upgraded year by year, this, this year also happened to learn to play badminton. In order to test who's better, we decided to hold a unique elimination match of badminton in grandpa's yard. In order to make the game fair, we invited two impartial referees -- grandpa and grandma.
My brother and I fought, and I was confident that I had to be able to fight. At the beginning, I pulled out all the stops for my brother. And the elder brother also flexes his muscles, confident 100 times. Unexpectedly, my ball now to the west, now to the east, erratic ball, make my brother dizzy, exhausted, finally abandoned the bat surrender, I can not help but elated. The second round began, and I was still enjoying myself. And there was a good cousin had caught my strategy, each time can easily return the ball, even violently strike back, the smash, it's my turn to the toes, and brother hooted aside, this is really "fuel", let me worried, is badly behind a few balls, and eventually be eliminated by off the ball too much. Poor me this dream is a flash in the pan, can only be "guan yu lost jingzhou - pride will fail". It was the turn of the cousin who called himself "the god of the ball", and they were the only ones who had fought more than thirty rounds. In the end, the battle-hardened cousin was the better of the four of us.
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