Youth inspirational article: beautiful fireworks

Youth inspirational article: beautiful fireworks

The earliest to see the fireworks, related to the National Day, the National Day fireworks show in 1983, I guarded the black and white TV set of the rich blood group, watching a bunch of flowers stand up, the fireworks of the dragonfly, instantly bloom, cluster Spraying thin, scattered colors, illuminating the entire night sky, beautiful, watching the public, everyone's smile, extraordinarily splendid. I imagine its color, I feel very warm...

The festivals of the old family are heavy, but most of them are firecrackers, and there are giant firecrackers. I am always scared, smashing, screaming, disturbing the ears, not aesthetically pleasing, and the smell of sulphur is flying... I only like a kind of firecrackers. The safflower is full of safflower, that is glamorous, it is a place! The husband said that I am emotional, the same is bad, that beautiful is not tired, is this not to look at things? Yes, I am a vulgar woman, just pleasing to the eye? Still out of the dust, do not like noise and confusion, huh, huh, I do not know!

My father is also paying attention to fireworks and firecrackers. For many years, regardless of the economic conditions, I have been buying more and more, and led us to put them together. I originally showed them to me, and then I gave them to my grandchildren and grandchildren... Beauty and magic, childhood joy, crisp laughter in memory, our happiness, the satisfaction of the father, the inseparable family, the quietness and happiness of the heart, are memories that cannot be erased.

There were two Chinese New Years in Nanjing, but it was just the beginning of the implementation of the ban on burning in Nanjing. The public was not allowed to set off fireworks and firecrackers at home. Some people used the tape recorder to record the sounds used in the New Year's Eve to listen to alternatives. However, the little scorpion was in a hurry, jumped straight, and later found out that there is a place that can be put, that is, in Stone Town, so we went to the taxi specifically, and there are quite a lot of old people and children, they are all addicted, bought Fireworks and firecrackers, where they are finished, the little sister-in-law is still unhappy, because the beauty of fireworks must wait until the night, but when we go, it is in the afternoon.

Some people say that people, in order to comfort themselves, have produced fireworks, but they have sincerely accepted the comfort brought by fireworks. Its dazzling and beautiful makes everything glory; its shortness, after burning is a suffocating darkness... But the burning of this moment is so pleasant, so perfect, so touching. Brilliant fireworks not only symbolizes goodness, but also expresses perishableness. Let us cherish it very much. Can the gods in the midst feel our sincerity and bring good luck?

I have seen a word describing love: love is like a fireworks only for a moment! Describe the ethereal and unsuccessful love, but I really like this kind of poem: "There are countless flowers in tens of thousands of ray, and the glory is scattered to the horizon. A wind and a dream are separated from each other, not to Dongjun." Time is like a fireworks, beautiful, short, and brilliant. Life, perhaps like fireworks, eager to ignite, spurt all the brilliance and beauty; only ask for a burning burning, the years after the burning, return to calm, from then on, the world is prosperous, you can not ask.

There is a song "Tonight without sleep", the background is the Tiananmen Square, the 50th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the beautiful night sky, the fireworks are rushing to bloom, one after another, fighting for the glory; far away on the ground, the fire flashes, the shadows of the people; Zhou Bingqian sings shallow, and Beijing City in autumn night also has a burning glamor... The song has become the favorite of many middle-aged people. Once in the karaoke room, a friend clicked and thought I liked it. I, but I, but I can't sing well--in fact, Zhou Bingqian's voice is beautifully stacked, trembled and magnetic, and my voice seems to be sharper, and the imitation is not good!

Nowadays, I also like fireworks. Every year, I buy big fireworks and firecrackers and ignite them in the courtyard.

Around zero every year, the sound of firecrackers fired out on the outside will gradually sound and gradually merge into the sea of ​​carnival. The sound of the guns shook the sky, the fireworks rose, and the beauty was very beautiful. I will be wrapped in a cotton jacket or shawl, standing on the balcony of the study room upstairs, leaning against the long window, quietly watching the dazzling Mars rising, shining, falling... quietly thinking about the mind, looking at the old The cannons and night scenes in the city side, silently sending away the old years and the coming of the new year...

At that moment, there are always too many feelings, unable to express, only tears flow...