伴着纷纷扬扬的雪花,年——这位慈祥的先祖,又踏着春的旋律,一步步向我们走来。望着大街上、商场里还有百姓家中日渐一日浓郁起来的节日气氛,我又情不自禁地忆起儿时过年特别是杀年猪时,那热闹的场面、淳朴的乡风、融洽的乡情和深挚的喜悦。“小孩小孩你别哭,过了腊八就杀猪”“小孩小孩你别馋,杀了肥猪就过年”。小时候,母亲常常一边喂猪,一边慈爱地对我念叨着这个古老的民谣,慈祥的眼神里贮满了向往和幸 Accompanied by numerous snowflakes, year - this kind of ancestor, and marching the melody of spring, step by step came to us. Looking at the street, the mall there are people increasingly dense home festive atmosphere, I can not help but remember the childhood New Year, especially when killing pigs, the lively scene, simple rural style, harmonious nostalgia and Deep delight “Children do not you cry, after the Laba killing pigs ” “children and children do not greedy, kill fat pig on the New Year ”. When I was young, my mother often piggybacked on me while lovingly talking to me about this ancient folk song.