It's new year. The streets are not so busy. Everything is red, dragon and lion dances everywhere, and from time to time, there are rows of people in blue gray shirts waving fans in the square. The first lady was dressed differently from others. She was wearing a rose red shirt, and the embroidered blue skirt seemed to be inlaid on her neck. On the top of his head, he wore a gold scarf, surrounded by emerald green and red flowers, and on the right was a big white peony. Under the sleeve hangs the thorn gold red brocade bag, also does not know inside has any treasure. In his left hand, he held a large dry pipe with a golden mouth. The pipe was as black as ink, as if someone had dyed the top carbon ink on it. The cigarette end was coated with a layer of yellow pigment, and the green tobacco was gently stuffed on it. Aunt's face is painted with oil, her eyebrows are a little red, her cheeks are a little red, her lips are black red, and her ear ornaments are red. In her right hand, a Pufan, a withered and yellowish blade, and a pale yellow outline, fluttered back and forth in her hands. Next to her, there was an old man with red buttons in white clothes, red seal in hand, and a circle of Xiaoyao towel tied on his head. He was as smiling as a white headed fairy urn.

新春了,大街上真并不是一般的繁华。一切都是火红火红的,舞狮表演四处扇舞,还隔三差五会出现一列排身穿灰绿色大衫的人到城市广场上挥扇民族舞蹈。为代表一位大婶,服装与别人不一样。她衣着一件玫红的衫衣,刺绣图案般精美的深蓝色衣衫好像嵌入在她的脖子上。头上上,配戴着一圈擅木方巾,翠绿色大红色的盆栽花卉围绕在上面,右侧还挂着一朵白里透粉的大牡丹花。袖下挂着刺金红妙计,也不知道里边有哪些商品。右手持一根大旱烟管,真空吸盘红彤彤的一片,排风管乌黑如墨,好像是别人将上等的碳素墨水染在上面,烟蒂镀了一层浅黄的色浆,青深绿色的香烟轻轻地塞在上面。大婶脸涂颜料,眉间一点猩红,脸颊几抹鲜红色,嘴巴上也是一道乌红,耳轮上的装饰品也是红胜火。左手一柄扇子,枯槁的姜黄色的扇片,浅黄的扇廓,不太艳丽,在大婶的手里往返扇动翅膀。大婶身旁又有一位伯伯,白衫红扣,手执印子,头顶绑着一圈逍遥巾,笑嘻嘻如白头仙瓮。