第一次在文化站过年，组织了40名镇上的少女们，教会十字步，教会一个伞头，就是打着伞领队的。我叫了几个壮小伙，打鼓，敲锣，我领着到各个单位，进了大院，在院子里摆开阵势，扭起来，院子正中，有一个桌子，上面摆满糖果，瓜子，花生。扭完了，我把吃的装在一个袋子，平均分给每个人。最远走了五里路，到一个工地去扭秧歌，把各个美女累的叫苦连天，但，心里是甜的！1980年，是农村最后一场扭秧歌了，从那以后，过年扭秧歌的习俗竟然在我手上结束了！

改革开放了，家家户户都为了自己的家里忙了，集体的欢乐，集体的习俗，都变成自己家的欢乐，自己家的习俗了。

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ella head, that is, to lead the team u

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t is sweet! I

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home.

人们手拿红字，在文化站窑洞前排起了长龙，我把墨汁倒在脸盆里，从早到晚，整整一个星期，毛笔对联，免费书写，手都要痛的麻了！三十那晚，一下没有了人来，空荡荡的窑洞，孤独的我，两手有黑的墨汁，有红纸的红色，没有的，是过年的饭菜，没有的，是过年的亲人！好一阵子难过！想大哭一场，连个人都没有，哭都没意思！哭给谁看！

突然，想到既然写字了，就一次把字写个够！翻遍了家底，找到能找到的一切字体，隶书，篆书，楷书，欧体，柳体，颜体，赵体，小楷，玉版十三行！能找到的纸，全写！一写，三个月！

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