Celebrating the New Year
Russia |
When I was six I had the most interesting event in my life – particularly, it was New Year. I celebrated it with my parents and friends. At 9 we went to a big square, the big tree was there. It was so funny to go down ice hill. We were talking about our little childish secrets, about New Year and our intentions of celebrating.
It was so great and good that I will never forget it. But not only because of celebration but because of my feeling. It was the first time when I felt so happy. The following year was good for me, so the saying came true : “How you celebrate New Year, the same you will live the whole year”.
I believed in Ded Moroz and every time 1st January I ran to the
tree when I woke up because I knew that he came at nights and put presents
under the tree. But now I understand how little and silly I was. There are too many holidays and as a child I liked all of them but most of all I liked New Year. It is holiday that connects people all over the world because many celebrate it. We celebrated with the whole family, with
big New Year tree and many toys presents. All family sat around the table
to eat tasty supper. We told funny stories to each other that happened
to us during the leaving year. I loved the holiday very much and thought
that it would bring a lot of good things to every home.
Later we walked, did snowmen, played
snowballs. When we were very little, we got gifts on 1 January. On 31
December when we went to bed, our parents put them under the tree and
in the morning told us that Ded Moroz brought them. On one such morning
I woke us and saw a big inflatable dolphin. I don’t know why but it was
the most unforgettable gift in my life.
We bought
and decorated the tree. The home was filled with wonderful odour of green
tree. My parents always put presents under the tree at New Year night.
I believed them that Ded Moroz put presents. And one year I decided not
to sleep and wait to see Ded Moroz. I sat under the tree but fell asleep.
In the morning I woke up and felt very sad because I did not see him. My favourite holiday was New Year. This holiday was full of fun and love. My mother cooked very tasty meal and we sat around the table to meet New Year. At 12 we thought about our dreams. I believed that dreams would come true if I thought them at 12. After meeting New Year we went
to the street to make fireworks. It was a big fun. |
USA |