噼噼啪啪……噼噼啪啪……此起彼伏的鞭炮声裹挟着寒风 ,穿过夜雾 ,越过高墙 ,响在我的耳边 ,震颤我的心房。过年了 !提起过年 ,人们自然会想到贴对联 ,穿新衣 ,吃年饭 ,串亲友 ,看电视 ,搓麻将……乐陶陶 ,喜盈盈。然而 ,过年对我这个失去自由 ,长年生活在大墙内的囚子来说 , 噼 噼 啪啪 ...... 噼 噼 啪啪 ...... One after another of the sound of firecrackers surrounded by cold wind, across the night fog, across the wall, ringing in my ears, trembling in my heart. New Year! Mention the New Year, people will naturally think of paste couplets, wearing new clothes, eating, family, friends, watching TV, playing mahjong ... ... Tao Tao, hi Yingying. However, for the New Year, for this prisoner who has lost his freedom and has lived in a large wall for many years,