春节是中国最重要的传统节日。对 Han Mei 一家来说,每一项习俗都藏着故事,每一次团聚都是传承。
📖 20 个单词📄 390词长文📝 5+12 题
1本课单词
🌾 harvest🔊
/'hɑːvɪst/
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🎏 folk🔊
/fəʊk/
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👨👩👧👦 gather🔊
/'ɡæðə/
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🗓️ annual🔊
/'ænjuəl/
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🎗️ honour🔊
/'ɒnə/
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🎓 graduate🔊
/'ɡrædʒuət/
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🧒 junior🔊
/'dʒuːniə/
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🧑🎓 senior🔊
/'siːniə/
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⏳ period🔊
/'pɪəriəd/
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🕯️ remain🔊
/rɪˈmeɪn/
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🪞 reflect🔊
/rɪˈflekt/
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🧑🎨 figure🔊
/'fɪɡə/
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🎭 role🔊
/rəʊl/
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🌊 influence🔊
/'ɪnfluəns/
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🪙 wealth🔊
/welθ/
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🧑🌾 labour🔊
/'leɪbə/
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🍵 treat🔊
/triːt/
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🏅 worthy🔊
/'wɜːði/
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🎩 proper🔊
/'prɒpə/
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2课文精读:一个叫“家”的节日 (A Festival Called Home · 约390词)
春节是中国最重要的传统节日。对 Han Mei 一家来说,每一项习俗都藏着故事,每一次团聚都是传承。 读课文,先自己理解,再点 🔊 听朗读。
A Festival Called Home
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The Spring Festival is the most important tradition in China, and every family has its own way of celebrating it. In Han Mei's home, preparations begin a week before the festival. Her father writes couplets, her mother makes dumplings, and her grandfather tells stories about the harvest in the old days. 'Every custom has a meaning,' her grandmother always says. 'Each of the dishes on the table tells a story.'
This year, however, something special happened. Han Mei's cousin, who graduated from university and now works in another city, came home for the festival. 'The whole family gathers at the table on New Year's Eve,' Han Mei told Jack excitedly. 'My uncle, my aunt, my cousins — everyone is here. The number of people at our dinner table is usually twelve, but this year there are fourteen. More people means more joy!'
On New Year's Eve, Han Mei's grandmother taught the young people how to make dumplings. 'The shape of a dumpling looks like an ancient coin,' she explained, 'so eating them means wealth and good luck.' Watching the flour fly, Jack asked, 'Why do you put a coin inside one dumpling?' 'Whoever finds the coin will have good fortune all year,' Han Mei laughed. 'Everyone hopes the coin will be found by a child, because the happiness of the young is the harvest of the old.'
At midnight, fireworks lit up the sky, and the family stood in the yard together. 'The tradition of setting off fireworks began hundreds of years ago,' Han Mei's father said. 'Our ancestors believed that loud noise could drive away bad luck.' He looked at his children. 'Remember, my dear, the customs may change, but the meaning of the festival remains the same: to honour our elders, to thank the past year, and to welcome the new one with hope.'
On the third day of the festival, the family visited the old neighbourhood where Han Mei's grandparents grew up. An old man was performing a folk opera in the square, and the audience was clapping along. 'Why is this opera still performed today?' Han Mei asked. Her grandfather smiled. 'Because the story it tells is worthy of being remembered. Some things — like the love of family — are proper to keep forever.' Han Mei held his hand tightly, feeling the warmth of tradition.