那时候倾尽我整个春节滚烫期待的,不是一席觥筹交错充斥着大人们划拳酒令的年夜饭,也不是样式大同小异的纷乱焰火,而是连日的无趣拜年后,来拯救渴望新鲜与热闹的孩子们的迎神仪式。早几日,里屋就会满满当当放上几个满载诱惑的竹篓,一篓是捣好的糖糕,尖儿上点染着一抹鲜亮的水红色,模样也许是动物,然而捏的不很神似。再一篓是猪头肉,尽管憎恶猪的模样丑陋,我最终还是难免向它的咸香屈服。吃猪头肉时的 At that time, I tried my best to look forward to the Spring Festival. I was not able to make a staggering dinner filled with fraternity, nor was it the same style of fireworks. Instead, after days of boring New Year’s greetings, to save the children who crave fresh and lively Welcome Ceremony. A few days ago, the house will be filled with several fully loaded on the temptation of bamboo baskets, a basket is pounding sweet cake, pointy dotted with a touch of bright red water, the appearance may be animals, but the pinch is not very similar. Another basket is pig meat, although the ugly appearance of pigs, I eventually inevitably give in to its salty incense. When eating pig meat