“有钱没钱,回家过年。”这是中国人的一句口头禅,听起来亲切而温馨。我八岁那年的春节前,父亲和母亲去焉耆县置办了年货。那时候家里穷,年货中的糖果成了我们兄妹五人最关心、最惦记的。可年货买回家就被妈妈锁进了“百宝箱”。我们每天看着箱子流口水,盼着大年三十快快到来。可是,时间好像故意和我们作对似的,总是过得好 “There is no money to go home for the New Year. ” This is a Chinese mantra, sounds cordial and warm. My eight year old that year before the Spring Festival, my father and mother went to Yanqi County to set up the New Year. At that time, poor family, New Year’s candy has become the most concern of our five siblings, the most cherished. New Year can be bought home to be locked into the mother “treasure chest ”. We drool the box every day, looking forward to New Year approaching. However, time seems to be on our own accord and always farewell