In my childhood memory, in addition to the Chinese New Year Dragon Boat Festival on a number other than the most exciting, because their parents are busy working, a child I often stayed in the countryside, together with the grandmother. At the time, so I can not forget the Dragon Boat Festival.
And usually the same as the Chinese Lunar New Year, Dragon Boat Festival the day before in the evening, the grandmother will always let me sit quietly beside the bed, tell me the rules of some holidays, such as \"talking nonsense not to\" \"not allowed to eat cold rice dumplings,\" \"not with the small partnership rough \"\" not allowed to play in the water \"... ... I have always been granted to his head. Grandma let me睡下early, so that tomorrow can have a good spirit.
Good morning, I got up early, dressed the kitchen on the first run, when the grandmother, the kitchen has to manage everything well, cooking on several bundles wrapped in leaves and Gui Gui rope, nothing of嫩嫩glutinous rice filled with lying quietly in a small bucket of water, like a pearl粒粒Jingying, cooking benches placed on the number of small dishes, which containing a wide variety of materials: It is peanuts, and bean paste, there are meat, red pond.
So I sat eating breakfast table and watched the busy grandmother.
The country is on both sides of the cooking, while used to boil water, cook one side for cooking, grandmother had already cleaned large pot Add the duck, wooden ladle scoop from another pot of hot water a few ladle Add cauldron of water, and then also carefully Add a teaspoon of salt, and then Tim就往in the kitchen a few branches, it has been sitting next to me started to give me for a sub-network.
Grandmother\'s hand as a result of long-term labor has rough bark like a general, but yet smart,三下五除二an envelope with red string woven into a sub-on.
At this point, the eggs are cooked, the grandmother picked up one of the largest on the use of red paper沾水red dye, and then a clean dry cloth, envelope into the yard, hanging on my neck. Then, my grandmother就往pocket containing seeds, candy, peanuts, and I always very happy for this reason that I can and small partners to look at a dragon boat race.
Grandmother always take me to the gate, asked to come back with me to eat rice dumplings as soon as possible. I always fell on the disappeared.
Small partners are almost到齐at this time, the big sister by the head next door, showed us to the river小毛孩this group to see the dragon-boat race. Because of the smaller rivers, so only two of the boat, each boat has 13 individuals, 12 stroke, 1 the individual Ta and shouting slogans, \"One, Two, Hey Yo, one, two, as soon as possible,\" 12 young man with dark complexion划着neatly action, two dragon boat sailed forward catch.
However, the children will know what to see? We are only just a bustling Fig. Read while the girls in general, we found that boring, and from sitting to one side to share snacks, boys, it is not, they always liked chasing the dragon boat race along the shore, due to efforts of people rowing a larger, almost every boys who have significant traces of water splashing.
锣响, and probably a boat to the end of the bar, just finished things, stood up, with partners hand happily go home.
The sun is slowly climbing the air,外婆家the kitchen has a bay leaf飘出fragrance, and I quickly jumped on the kitchen, the去挑has been the major出锅dumplings. I will generally sit on the threshold of the dumplings to eat clean, and occasionally there will be a few rice grains to eat chicken and watch big cock like the greedy, I was amused ... ...
Although the Dragon Boat Festival is now over, the mother package dumplings every year, for sub-network for me, despite the mother\'s skill is not less than the grandmother, but what I always feel that less.
I really miss the Dragon Boat Festival childhood ah!
Dragon Boat Festival the dumplings:
For many years the festival did not go home, really miss those triangular rice dumplings Xiangxiang. Many custom home, and I remember very little.
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100 Department of bamboo. Every year, the grandmother of five colors of thread twisted into a string, very, very long. The next morning, I have long arm of the Department on the. Needless to say, is the first came to my grandmother\'s side.
Fu paste. Every year, must be affixed to the door frame on the site. Some with folding monochrome, and some are made with five colors of paper. Grandma also taught me to fold, and up to now has been completely forgotten were.
Do not know other places have no such practices: The 100 also buried bamboo. At that time, the grandmother said that buried in the land of a hundred bamboo snake will be spent to protect a good harvest year. Although I am very naughty, but never dug those \"snake\" out of fear of their bites. Was later learned, it is the story of old people , for fear of breaking the \"superstition.\"
Other customs and then I really can not remember, but the Dragon Boat Festival every year a dozen of the 100 can not forget the dumplings.
Not easy to wrap dumplings must be folded , otherwise they will the. Although difficult to package a lot of variety: rice dumplings package dates, millet dumplings package dates, as well as glutinous rice dumplings What package.
Boiled rice dumplings to use big, very long time. And so often I have to drool, and she still does not give me to eat, too familiar. just do not eat the rice dumplings. On one occasion, I can not wait, eat, and only know a bubble on the tongue.
Immediately, these delicious dumplings are being put into the cold water filled the basin to cool, then I have nothing.
Many days later, three meals a day there will always be the dumplings.
The street can not sell delicious dumplings, rice is not rice is not hard fragrant flavor not to eat them. What kind of rice dumplings, rice cakes simply water.
Xiangxiang dumplings reminded me of the thoughts, sweet miss my call back.
在我儿时的记忆中，除了春节以外就数端午节最为热闹了，由于父母工作都很忙，小时候我常常跟外婆一起呆在乡下。那时的端午节使我难以忘怀。
与平时的过年过节一样，在端午节的前一天晚上，外婆总会让我乖乖坐在床边，给我讲一些过节的规矩，例如“不许乱说话““不许偷吃冷粽子”“不许与小伙伴打闹”“不许玩水”……我总是批频频地点头。外婆就让我早早睡下，好让明天能有个好精神。
早晨，我早早地就起床了，穿好衣服就先奔向厨房，此时外婆已把厨房里的一切都打理好了，灶台上绑着几捆桂叶和桂绳，白白嫩嫩的糯米静静地躺在盛满水的小木桶中，像一粒粒晶莹的珍珠，灶台上放着的几个小碟，里面盛着各种各样的料：有花生、有豆沙、有肉、有红塘。
于是，我就坐在桌上一边吃着早饭一边看着外婆忙碌着。
乡下的灶台是两边的，一边用来烧水，一边用来煮菜煮饭，外婆就把早已洗干净的鸭蛋放入大锅里，用木瓢从另一个热水锅里舀几瓢水放入大锅中，然后还细心地放入一小勺的盐，接着就往灶里添了几根枯枝，便坐在了我旁边，开始给我编络子了。
外婆的手由于长期劳动已经粗糙的像树皮一般了，但却不失灵巧，三下五除二一个用红绳编成的络子就编成了。
此时，蛋也煮好了，外婆就捞起一个最大的用红纸沾水染成了红色，再用干布擦拭干净，装进络子里，挂在我脖子上。接着，外婆就往我兜里装着瓜子、糖果、花生，我往往十分高兴，因为这样，我就可以和小伙伴们一起去看龙舟赛了。
外婆总是把我送到大门口，嘱咐着要我快些回来吃粽子。我总是一溜烟就消失了。
小伙伴们此时都差不多到齐了，由邻家的大姐姐当头，领着我们这一群小毛孩到河边看赛龙舟。由于河道较小，所以就只有两条的龙舟，每条龙舟都有13个人，12个人划桨，1个人打鼓喊口号，“一、二、嘿呦，一、二、快快、”12个皮肤黝黑的小伙子动作整齐地划着，两条龙舟你追我赶地向前驶去。
可是，小孩子会知道看什么呢？我们只不过图个热闹罢了。女孩子一般看了一会儿，便觉得无趣了，就坐在一旁分享起零嘴，男孩子呢，则不然，他们总喜欢沿着岸边追着龙舟跑，由于划桨的人力度较大，几乎每个男孩身上都有水花溅着的痕迹。
锣响了，大概是舟到终点了吧，刚好东西也吃完了，站起身，与伙伴们拉着手高高兴兴回家去。
太阳也慢慢爬到正空中，外婆家的厨房里已经飘出了桂叶的清香了，我就连忙蹿进厨房里，去挑已出锅的个大的粽子。一般我都会坐在门槛上把那个粽子吃得干干净净，偶尔会剩下几颗糯米粒给鸡吃，看着大公鸡的贪吃样，我也被逗乐了……
尽管如今过端午节，母亲每年都会包粽子，编络子给我，尽管母亲的手艺一点也不比外婆逊色，但我总觉得少了些什么。
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我真怀念儿时的端午节啊！
端午的粽子:
很多年没有回老家过节了，真是想念那香香的三角粽。老家的习俗很多，而我记着的不多。
系百索子。奶奶每年都会把五色的丝线拧成细绳，很长很长。第二天早晨起来，我的胳膊上早已系上了。不用说，是奶奶第一个来到我的身边。
贴符。每年，门框上都要贴符的。有的是用单色的黄纸折的，有的则是用五色纸编的。奶奶也曾经教我折过，到现在已经淡忘得一干二净了。
不知道别的地方有没有这样的习俗：地里也埋百索子。那时，奶奶说，埋在地里的百索子会变成花蛇，保一年丰收。虽然我很顽皮，却从来没有挖过那些“蛇”，害怕它们出来咬人。后来才知道，那是老人们瞎编的故事，用来哄小孩，怕破了“迷信”。
再别的习俗我真是记不起来了，只是每年端午的百十来个粽子却不能忘记。
粽子包起来不太容易，必须把粽叶折好，否则会“露馅”的。虽说难包，种类也不少：大米包的红枣粽子，小米包的蜜枣粽子，还有江米包的什么粽子。
煮粽子要用大锅，时间也得很长。往往我都等得要流口水了，奶奶还是不给我吃，太难熟了。刚刚出锅的粽子不好吃。有一次，我迫不及待，吃饱了，才知道舌头上起了泡。
马上，这些喷香的粽子会被放进盛满凉水的盆里降温，那时我早已吃饱了。
后来的许多天，一日三餐总会有粽子的。
街上卖的粽子可不太好吃，不是米硬就是米不香，吃起来没味。这叫什么粽子，简直就是水米糕。
香香的粽子勾起我的思绪，甜甜的吆喝勾起我的思念。