巨变的年代让怀旧成为习惯,淡薄的年味让我怀念旧时的新年。正月里去陕北,正是这种情结的驱动。到延安是初二,行前的完美期盼是住窑洞人家、包饺子、贴窗花、扭秧歌、打腰鼓、看乡戏……但巨大反差是:延安城冷清寂静,满街店门紧闭,行人稀少,连找个人问路、找家饭馆吃饭都困难。原来,陕北人过年,初七(人日)以前一般都聚在家里,或合家团圆或走亲访友,热闹藏在千家万户;初八到十五才走上街头,敲锣打鼓,唱歌跳舞演戏,展示年节风俗,到正月十五达到高潮。 Huge change of age to nostalgia become a habit, the light of the old year I miss the old New Year. The first month to Northern Shaanxi, it is this complex drive. Yan’an is the second day, the perfect look forward to the line is living cave people, dumplings, posted window grilles, Yangko, playing drums, watching rural drama ... but the huge contrast is: Yan Anqing deserted silence, closed shop full of shops, Few pedestrians, even to find a personal road, looking for restaurants to eat are difficult. It turned out that people in northern Shaanxi New Year, the first day of the seventh (people) were generally gathered at home, or a family reunion or visiting friends and relatives, hiding in tens of thousands of hustle and bustle; the first eight to fifteen took to the streets, gongs and drums, Singing and dancing performances, display New Year customs, to the fifteenth day to reach its climax.