I’ve been feeling irritable lately, and I’m unhappy with the people around me and my loved ones. Can I still go to the grave in this situation?

The Spring Festival is here, every household is full of joy, and people put New Year couplets on their doors. The originally deserted roadside shop was now bustling with people coming and going. On the evening of New Year's Eve, our family sat at home and watched the Spring Festival Gala. It will be closed in a while. I couldn't help it, so I took out the firecrackers and prepared to set them off. But I didn't dare to light it, so I walked gently to my father: "Dad, I want to set off the cannon, can you light it for me?" I whispered in his ear. "Okay, I'll go with you!" Dad said and stood up to get the cannon. We came outside. "Ahhhhh! Why is it so choked here? Let's move to another place?" I raised my head and took a closer look. It turned out that the sky was filled with smoke and the sound of cannons was fired one after another. "Tum, bang!" "Ah -" I yelled. What fell on my head? I was shocked. When I picked it up and took a look, it turned out to be the remaining "rocket" shell from the "sky cannon" fired by someone else! I was in shock! Once this kind of cannon hits the sky, it will fly everywhere and then land somewhere. Looking down again, the ground was covered with colorful pieces of paper. Look, there are some flying ones here! This "foggy" sky is the result of the cannon fire! I shuddered - I decided not to shoot. We walked home. It is said that in ancient times, there was a ferocious animal called "Nian", which would appear and cause harm to the people at this time of the Spring Festival every year. In order to scare it away, people used to set off firecrackers to drive it away. Later, people invented various fireworks such as fireworks. Setting off firecrackers has become an indispensable activity during the Spring Festival and is very popular among the elderly and children. However, look at the gray sky and the mess on the ground. We can no longer shoot too much. It not only pollutes the air, but also pollutes the environment, which is extremely detrimental to us humans. Poor air can make people sick, bad environment can make people feel irritable, and sanitation workers are constantly busy because of this. Children, let us set off less firecrackers from now on! Celebrating the New Year The two days before the Spring Festival is the most lively time. The kids get ready for their "big event." Candy, toys, firecrackers, everything is indispensable. In Lanxi's vegetable market, supermarket, and various shops, there are crowds of people everywhere. As early as the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the whole family was busy - grandpa and uncle went out to sell goods for the New Year, dad went out to firecrackers, and others were at home to help grandma prepare everything. Everyone had a smile on their face, and everyone was happy. Everyone is full of joy, and they are all doing their part to prepare for the Spring Festival. On New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers continued from morning to night, and gradually became sparse after 10 o'clock in the evening. After breakfast, every household began to post Spring Festival couplets. As the night gradually darkened, I don't know who started it. With a "swish" sound, a column of fireworks suddenly appeared. With a "bang" sound, a beautiful image exploded in the air. In an instant, every house lit up in unison. Fireworks, "bang" and "bang", keep "blooming" in the sky. Beautiful "flowers" bloom. Look, this one is just like a meteor shower. Each one falls and drags out a gorgeous star tail. That flower It looked more like a starry sky, blinking its little eyes, and disappeared after a while. There were also other colorful fireworks, which instantly illuminated the just darkened night like daylight. So, we started the reunion dinner on the 29th night under this beautiful night. After dinner, it is the happiest time for children. As long as your mouth is sweeter, you can make a fortune at this time: find a relative from time to time and say one or two blessings, and they will laugh. Hehehe took out the red envelope from his pocket and gave it to you as lucky money. After collecting all the red envelopes, he counted his "properties" and excitedly thought about how to spend this "huge sum of money". The bell of 12 o'clock in the evening is about to ring, and everyone is quietly and excitedly waiting for this wonderful moment. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, "when", the New Year's bell rang. Suddenly, the whole land of China was boiling. People cheered, running around, congratulating each other, and the sound of firecrackers resounded through the sky. All of this Everything is telling the same sentence: the new year is here! It’s the New Year. Staying up late, setting off firecrackers, watching the Spring Festival Gala, and eating glutinous rice balls are not the meaning of the New Year. During the Chinese New Year, the whole family gathers together to enjoy happiness and tranquility amidst the noise and celebration. In this snowless and increasingly warm season, the Spring Festival unknowingly buries the ordinary days and rushes towards us. Looking at the new calendar on the wall and counting the days approaching the last Spring Festival of this century, I can't help but sigh that the years are rushing by and another peaceful and busy year has passed. As the year draws to a close, the more or less good impressions accumulated in childhood have faded away. It is no longer the age of firecrackers, fireworks and dumplings to make New Year's money. I no longer look forward to the fact that I am one year older and 10% more knowledgeable. It is not so much the Spring Festival. It's the happiest time, rather it's the moment when people suddenly realize how old they are and how important their responsibilities are. A general congratulation, a few auspicious words to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, and write some nostalgic articles about spring have long since lost their elegance. Like a program host, talking about the major events of this year, lamenting the past and present, and thinking about the future is just to win the compliments and applause of the audience. I won’t deceive myself or others. Maybe our expectations are too high. The Spring Festival is just an ordinary day in the year. We have injected too much cultural connotation and commercial hype into it, so it seems particularly heavy. In fact, we might as well treat it with a normal heart, suppress our expectations and restlessness, and obtain some subtle satisfaction outside of eating, drinking, laughing, and visiting relatives and friends. Once upon a time, the Spring Festival left me with many beautiful and unforgettable memories.

I think today's children will feel the same joyful and grand festival as I did then. However, different ages have different experiences, perhaps due to their own personalities and interests. No matter how various media exaggerate and bombard me, my actual feelings are always unsatisfactory. I feel a lot more helpless and a little more nervous than usual. Tired and heavy. You have to go to your parents, you have to go to your relatives and friends, you have to go to meet your colleagues, but the real content is always about eating and drinking. Clichés such as "Congratulations on getting rich," "Happy New Year," and "Good Luck and Good Luck" feel awkward but have to be repeated over and over again. Parading the streets, shopping, guessing riddles, lighting up lamps, giving gifts and entertaining guests year after year endlessly. People are like a top, being whipped around and spinning without knowing where the center of gravity is. In such an overwhelming festival, we still have to force ourselves to be excited as children, watch the night-long party, and listen to the laughter of others, but what we feel is our own sleepy eyes, disappointed mood, and desireless stomach. I would rather eat a simple meal as usual, go to bed at ten o'clock, read a book for a while, or play a round of cards with friends. I always feel that on this day when everyone is happy, I have no interest at all, and I even have a good appetite. Tradition, culture, history, and customs are originally man-made products. They were formulated by our ancestors. Generation after generation, we keep copying and reproducing them, making them brilliant through evolution, and the publicity on the Internet makes them soar and mutate. Finally, It restricts ourselves and goes against the basic nature of human beings - people are yearning for and happy. The Spring Festival can be said to be the clearest mirror. Everyone can see in it that such a tired and negative face is your son. What did it look like? Even a hint of joy. Yes, we continue to grow older and continue to experience the vicissitudes of life. This year's Spring Festival is replaced by next year's Spring Festival. Today's unhappiness may disappear tomorrow. Memory filters out the shadows and sadness in everyone's heart. What is left may be something that can be called beautiful, but what about once? There is no place for us there. It is blurred and fictitious. Even though we know it is false, we still repeat it and write articles to coax pedestrians and children. I can't grow old, I'm afraid I only have the innocence of childhood <> I spent a very interesting Christmas with the falling snowflakes. Listen carefully, the footsteps of the New Year are approaching. Looking eastward, a bright day is approaching in time. Let us gently greet him: Hello, New Year! In the past three hundred and sixty-five days filled with wind, frost, rain, and snow, we have struggled, made progress, succeeded, and failed. Our laughter, loss, confusion and confusion have all become extremely beautiful memories. As Pushkin said in his poem: "And the past will be stained with inexplicable lovesickness." Isn't it? New Year is the starting point of time, and New Year's Day is the first milestone of time. On this day, we are more imagining the future. The tasks that are about to be completed, the upcoming opportunities and the bright prospects are vaguely waving to us in front, "tempting" us with mysterious dreams and endless happiness. As a result, confidence and hope ignited in our hearts. We ignored the fatigue and pain and had to go through hardships without hesitation. The New Year always comes at the coldest time of the year. However, "Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?" Yes, there are countless poetic and picturesque feelings waiting for us to feel and describe: the sunny lakeside morning, The petals-covered paths at dusk, the misty rain on the bluestone path of Jiangnan Lane, the vast expanse of wheat fields in the spring breeze of the North Country... Yes, although the road ahead is still bumpy, the biting cold wind is still blowing Howling, but for the promise we once made to ourselves, for the immortal hope and beautiful longing, we still move forward, move forward... Standing on the snow-white starting line of the New Year, towards tomorrow, towards the east With the rising red sun, let us let go of the white doves in our hearts, and say sincerely with the mood of a blooming lily: Hello, New Year! ! ! Lively New Year >> In the morning, the weather is very good, fresh air, bright sunshine, clear sky, white and soft clouds, as pure white as washed by water. Today's nice weather brings my grandpa to visit relatives! Haha, my grandpa is coming today. I also brought my grandma, cousin, and aunt with me. Of course I’m happy (maybe I’ll even receive a red packet, hee hee!~~). "Ah haha, hello grandpa, hello grandma, Happy New Year!" As soon as the relatives arrived, I said obediently: "Congratulations on getting rich, the wealth is rolling in, and the red envelopes will follow! Hehe!" Grandpa and grandma couldn't stand my trick, and they all I took out the red envelope and said, "Here it is, here you go!" "Thank you, grandpa and grandma, you are lucky this year!" With that said, I "escaped back to the room" and put the red envelope away. After the reunion dinner, we all watched TV. It was 9 o'clock. Dad seemed to have forgotten something and took out a few things from the room. . . "Come on, grandma, dad, Xiaochao (my cousin), your profit is money, haha!" Dad handed out the money with a smile. After my relatives went to bed, I pulled my father to the balcony. . . "Dad, you seem to have forgotten something..." I asked my father. "What did I forget? Tell me!" Dad was very curious. "You forgot... You forgot..." I was embarrassed to say it out (can you guess what I want to say?): "Congratulations on getting rich, bring me the profit!" "Oh, so that's it. No, I am determined not to take any new year's money this year!" Dad raised his voice deliberately.

"Ugh, no, you are the 'money' Cheng Sijin this year, so you can't bear to part with even a little bit?" I said, "Okay, okay!" Dad couldn't hold it in any longer and finally gave in. Dream New Year >> Slogans such as "Celebrate the Spring Festival" can often be seen on TV sets, and it is these slogans that add a joyful atmosphere to the Spring Festival. Everyone goes shopping before the Spring Festival, new clothes, new shoes, etc. And I am no exception. It is said that this means that the new year can bring a new look and good luck. I think the Spring Festival also has a good side and a bad side. Of course, it is good for us, there is a holiday, and there is a gain. For cleaners, the New Year is a very hard time. The amount of garbage they have to clean increases a lot during the Spring Festival. In fact, when we are happy, we should not destroy things or throw things away. We "should not base our happiness on the pain of others." Therefore, we should not throw things away when playing in public places. Only in this way can the cleaning workers also "celebrate the Spring Festival". A fireworks party was also specially held so that people could "celebrate the Spring Festival". This party was held on the night of the 19th. Many people came that night, and people even had to squeeze out of the road. The fireworks started to set off. First of all, what we saw before our eyes were bunches of colorful fireworks shooting into the sky, and then exploding in the air, like beautiful flowers. Then there were more fireworks in various shapes as they exploded in the air. While people were watching, there were bursts of "wow" sounds from time to time. But after the fireworks show ended and people dispersed, the archway (the name of the place) turned into a "garbage dump" with garbage everywhere. The cleaning workers are very busy here. They all bend down to pick up garbage. When I saw this scene, I thought: Those cleaners must be very tired after picking up. Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it is really painful to have to work so hard! So we should stop throwing things around so that the cleaning workers can also "celebrate the Spring Festival". On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I was very happy to go to Guangzhou with my family. When we came to Guangzhou, I felt that Guangzhou was a prosperous international city. There were many people walking on the street, but they were also relatively abiding by the rules. The reason why I say this is because they can feel free to throw unwanted things into the trash can, although a small number of people are not very disciplined. But there is a certain gap compared with my home, Zhaoqing. Although Zhaoqing has made progress than before, and can promote environmental protection on TV and propose some rules and regulations, I feel it is still not enough. These rules and regulations are not yet widely effective, and our own environmental awareness is not strong enough. We must strengthen education, and only strengthening education is the main way to improve environmental awareness. Therefore, we must strengthen the education of environmental awareness so that we can become civilized people, so that cleaning workers can also "celebrate the Spring Festival" and make our homes more beautiful.

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