"In cracker sound one year old is divided, spring breeze sends warm Tu Su, day of of innumberable families , always change Xin Tao old symbol " . This is Wang Anshi " yuan day " in write.
“爆竹声中一岁除，春风送暖入屠苏，千家万户曈曈日，总把新桃换旧符”。这是王安石《元日》中写的。
The custom of the Spring Festival has a lot of, I know have " eat dumpling " , " put firecracker " (although Shanghai does not allow to put firecracker in city, but composition be in some places is possible) , eat meal of the eve of the lunar New Year, stay up late or all night on New Year's Eve, pay a New Year call, hair money given to children as a lunar New Year gift. For me of my Spring Festival extraordinary experience
春节的风俗有很多，我知道的就有“吃饺子”、“放鞭炮”（虽然上海不允许在市里放鞭炮，但在有些地方是可以的）、吃年夜饭、守岁、拜年、发压岁钱等。我来说我的春节的一次特别的经历
Elementary school in that winter vacation of 4 grade, I and father are in the end of the year when, went to native place Shandong to cross the Spring Festival together with grandfather grandma. I and father did train of a day to go to Shandong, the village of the Shandong in winter does not have the trifling green of Shanghai, some is truncal go up to still be being hanged fragmentary withered leaf, but what the fresh air of home town let me feel her is kind.
小学四年级的那个寒假里，我和爸爸在年关的时候，到了老家山东去和爷爷奶奶一起过春节。我和爸爸做了一天的火车到了山东，冬季里的山东的山村没有上海的些许的绿色，有的树干上还挂着零星的的枯叶，但家乡的清新的空气让我感觉到了她的亲切。
Year of 30 in the evening, our family has boiled dumpling, I put firecracker with the elder brother of uncle home, firecracker is that two noises, ignite the down-lead below bamboo of prepare Chinese medicine by roasting it in a panbig gun, wait for down-lead to burn, bamboo of prepare Chinese medicine by roasting it in a panbig gun can be on the ground give out clear sound of high and level tone, develop the sky continuously next, have on the tip of a tree time transmit sound of rising tone blast, be in the joyous sound of children laughs in language, this noise is like the arrival in call Spring Festival, what we wanton is big crying, I seem to never such to one's heart's content had laughed!
年三十的晚上，我们全家吃完水饺，我便和叔叔家的哥哥去放鞭炮，鞭炮是那两响的，点燃炮竹下的引线，等引线燃烧完，炮竹就会在地上发出第一声脆响，然后就直冲云霄，在树梢上有回传来第二声炸响，在着孩子们的欢声笑语里，这响声好像在召唤春节的到来，我们放肆的大喊着，我好像从没有这样开怀大笑过！
Arrived first 3, I and grandfather father uncle go together ancestor of hold a memorial ceremony for, the ancestral grave in the home is in very far ground. I and father were taken a lot of delicious, come to the front of the grave of ancestors, father gets on the station of delicious hold a memorial ceremony for that is put before grave, ignite joss sticks and candles, father takes me to fall on one's knees hold a memorial ceremony for is done obeisance to. I know inside it is our ancient forefathers certainly, hit for our good now life had gone all out. Of my reverent and respectful follow in father back, admit to salute really.
到了初三，我和爷爷爸爸叔叔一起去祭祖，家里的祖坟在很远的地里。我和爸爸拿了好多好吃的，来到祖辈的坟前，爸爸把好吃的放在坟前的祭台上，点燃香烛，爸爸带我跪下祭拜。我知道里面一定是我们远古的先人，为了我们的现在美好的生活打拼过。我毕恭毕敬的跟在爸爸身后，认真的行礼。
All these is far now went, but it is all the time in my dot memory, of the Spring Festival these are consuetudinary, it is the inheritance of our history culture, meet what one dc passes!
这一切现在都远去了，但一直都在我点记忆里，春节的这些习俗，是我们历史文化的传承，会一直流传下去的！