儿时对过年除夕夜的那种无限期盼早已成为了过往。令人兴奋到睡不着觉的新衣服、新鞋子、年糕和饺子,早就进入寻常人家的日常生活。年轮的飞速转动还意味着青春不再,美好年华总是经不起一轮又一轮新年鞭炮声的摧残。更何况,情随境迁,过年并非对所有人都意味着团聚与幸福。年节之于我们家,随着时间的推移,欢乐的背后却逐渐隐藏了一种伤痛。 The kind of infinite hope we had for New Year’s Eve was already a thing of the past. Exciting to sleep, new clothes, new shoes, rice cakes and dumplings, has long been into the daily lives of ordinary people. The rapid rotation of the ring also means that youth is no longer, the good old age always can not stand the round after round of New Year firecrackers sound devastating. What’s more, as the situation changes, the New Year does not mean reunification and happiness for all. New Year’s Eve is in our home, with the passage of time behind the joy has gradually hidden a kind of pain.