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y, flying in the air like dancing butterflies. It’s really a lively ocean. At this moment, everyone was fascinated by the colorful world and refused to leave for a long time. Our motherland has many traditional festivals, but my favorite is the Lantern Festival! I spent this year’s Lantern Festival at my grandmother’s house. There is a custom in my grandmother’s house, that is, to wrap dumplings by myself, so that the family will get together! After listening to it, I was particularly interested and wanted to try it myself. Before seven o’clock in the morning, I gave up my warm quilt and got up. I quickly put on my clothes and pestered my grandmother to teach me how to wrap dumplings. My grandmother couldn’t beat me and had to teach me. Grandma prepared sesame stuffing and dough in advance. I saw the dough turning in grandma’s hand. It was so cute! I quickly grabbed the dough from my grandmother’s hand and looked like my grandmother. First, I grabbed a handful of dough, flattened it, then wrapped it in sesame seeds, and finally squeezed it gently with my hand. Ah, a dumpling was born! Well done, round and round, like a general with a big belly. It’s very cute! So I wrapped several more and let Grandma go. In the morning, I ate my own dumplings and felt that they were sweeter and more delicious than usual, because it was the result of my own work! I like this lantern festival, because it makes me learn a skill! The Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month is a traditional festival in China. At this time of year, the streets are bustling. The drum team on Qingping street was deafening, and the people carrying the sedan chair twisted to make people laugh. It was not easy to squeeze into East Street. Just at the intersection, I saw a sea of people on the road. The whole road has bee a sidewalk. I can’t see the end of the flow of people at a glance. On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of goods. The sound of Hawking one after another attracts people’s attention. There are all kinds of toys. My father held my hand for fear that I might lose it. Walking on, I heard a song from nowhere: you are my little apple. Take a closer look, it turned out that it was a wedding pany doing publicity. I also got my wish and asked my father to buy me some small gifts I like. My he