记忆中的元宵节,总有一盏萝卜灯,温暖明亮,闪耀在我的心里。二十多年前的乡下,生活还不富裕,多数人不舍得花钱买蜡烛,所以正月十五的晚上,自家制作的萝卜灯是主角。正月十五那天吃过中午饭,母亲拿了铁锨,小心地铲开地窨子上的封土,挖出两个小点的红萝卜,再挖出几根胡萝卜,清理干净上面的土,将红萝卜的上下两端切平并切到合适的大小,拿来铁勺儿,挖空里 The memory of the Lantern Festival, there is always a radish lamp, warm and bright, shining in my heart. Twenty years ago in the country, life is not rich, most people are not willing to spend money on candles, so the first lunar January 15 evening, the radish lamp is the protagonist of their own production. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, my mother took the iron shovel, carefully shovel the clay on the shovel, dug out two small carrots, and dug out a few carrots to clean the soil above, red Radish cut the upper and lower ends and cut to the right size, took iron spoon children, hollowing out