What are the poems and essays about the winter solstice?

Prosperity masks our yearning for home, but our warm love for family will never be erased.

This week, I went back to my grandmother's house on the winter solstice. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my grandmother. I haven't seen her for days. Her white hair is more and her back seems to be more hunched. I called "grandma" in a blunt local dialect. When she saw me, she immediately smiled and shouted, "Oh, dear! Well, just come back, just fine. " Grandma turned away, but I still saw her eyes red. I entered the room, and the table was full of delicious food, and jiaozi, a potato wrapped by grandma.

I picked up the chopsticks my grandmother handed me, put a potato powder jiaozi in it, and sighed, "Grandma's cooking is good and delicious." But grandma shook her head: "Eat more when it's delicious, as long as you don't think grandma is dirty, just come back often." Looking at grandma's tears for you, my head is too heavy to lift.

Yes! I have been isolated from the world for a long time, and I have never missed my grandmother. I am so selfish, I regret it and feel guilty. Grandma, I'm sorry! Let the warmth of winter solstice turn into the rain of acacia all over the sky, moisten my dry heart, and let me learn to be a grateful person.

Grandma advised, "eat more, and you won't be able to eat any more." My heart aches faintly. Can today's taste only be used for aftertaste? I tried to hold back my tears, but when grandma turned around, tears ran down the rim of the bowl from the corner of my eye and I couldn't stop. ...

Winter solstice, the most beloved day of winter, return the love buried in your heart to all those who love you, and you will understand what true love is. No pains, no gains, no grateful dedication, no understanding and tolerance, that is not true love.

Grandma, maybe our relationship is short-lived, but I will always remember your kind eyes, curved cheeks, warm greetings and warm cocoon hands. Believe it, I will often go home to see you, because, in this winter, I feel your deep love for me beyond words.

Who said that the dedication of love should be vigorous, a warm winter solstice, a sincere greeting, a bowl of sweet potato jiaozi, and a "I will often go home to see" ... Isn't this all gratitude for love?

Always go home to see grandma and all the people who love you and care about you. Their happiness is outlined by us with warmth.