在童年的时候，我和父母生活在一个小镇上。小镇上最高的楼房只有四层，每座楼里大多是一家人，都是木门，一早起来，首先就是开门，然后一直到晚上睡觉时才会关门。吃饭时，大家你窜我家，我到你家，你吃点我家的萝卜干，我尝尝你家的老腊肉。空闲时，聊聊天，下几盘棋。谁家有个事，邻居们都像亲人一样帮忙。所以，在这么淳朴的小镇里，春节就别提多么热闹有趣了。

　　In my childhood, my parents and I lived in a small town. The tallest building in the town has only four floors. Most of them are families with wooden doors. When you get up in the morning, you first open the door, and then you will not close it until you go to bed at night. When you eat, you run to my house. When I come to your house, you can eat some dried radish and I'll try your bacon. In my spare time, I chat and play chess. The neighbors help each other as family members do. Therefore, in such a simple Town, the Spring Festival is not to mention how lively and interesting.

　　除夕晚上，各家各户张灯结彩备置一桌酒菜，请亲朋好友，边吃边聊。我们小孩子则一改吃饭磨蹭的作风，狼吞虎咽吃完饭，因为重头戏就要开场罗！吃完饭，大人们看春节晚会的看晚会，打牌的扯起几张桌子打牌，话家常的话家常。我们一个个扛着"军x"来到门前的街面上放烟火，路上行人渐少，我们玩得十分尽兴。通常是上街和下街的孩子分为两大阵营，我就当上街的"长官"。首先是一根根"火箭"打头阵，所有的烟花都喷不了多远，但我们都为这假的"战争"而不亦乐乎。随着"嗖"的一声，小"火箭"飞奔而出，玩了个花俏的架势，再"叭"地炸开。一串"信号弹"往空中窜了十几米，再爆炸成一串绚丽夺目的火花。小小的我们，在五彩的光芒中，快乐的.小脸熠熠生辉。

　　On the evening of new year's Eve, all families put on lanterns and decorations to prepare a table of food and wine. Please have a chat while eating. We children changed the style of tardiness and wolfed down our meals, because the important play was about to begin! After dinner, the adults watch the Spring Festival Gala, and the card players pull up several tables to play cards. One by one, we carried the "army X" to the street in front of the door to set off fireworks. There were fewer pedestrians on the road, so we had a good time. Usually, the children on and off the street are divided into two groups, and I will be the "officer" on the street. First of all, there are "Rockets" leading the battle. All the fireworks can't be sprayed far away, but we are all very happy about the fake "war". With the "whoosh" sound, the small "rocket" flew out, played a fancy posture, and then "trumpet" to explode. A string of "signal bombs" flew more than ten meters into the air, and then exploded into a string of brilliant sparks. Small us, in the colorful light, happy. Small face shining.

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