Fireworks

The town called to tell me that today is Lantern Festival, and don’t forget to eat tangyuan. I have been studying in Hangzhou for half a year, and I still have a close relationship with my friends. Although we all have warm smiling faces when we meet, I always feel that there is no warm greeting, it seems that the alienated hearts never have the chance to touch each other. Li said that as she grew older, she seemed to become cold and no longer keen on making friends. People and things around her also went with the flow of nature, and everything went with fate. I think she said in her heart, but I am not like this. Later, she said faintly: I am very poor. I only have friends like you. I smiled and said: I am poorer than you. I haven’t celebrated the Spring Festival at home for two years, but it’s much more lively to go home this year. My childhood playmates gathered together and looked at these strange and familiar faces, those friendship that thought they were alienated suddenly became close and fresh. Years not contact, a meet or as gracious. I think those cold days far away from home can be warmed by these gentle smiling faces. The Lantern Festival in Hangzhou is gloomy and cold. It snows heavily in the morning, and soon turns into light rain, which lasts for a whole day. My mood is as gloomy as this weather. Most of the time, I am like rain very much. The sound of drizzle hitting leaves can soothe my restless heart like a gentle lullaby. On the way back from dinner, I was in a bad mood suddenly. I came towards me alone and suddenly, surrounded me like the cold wind in the rain, piercing my clothes, permeating my skin and invading my bone marrow, wrapped the heart layer by layer, depressed and unable to breathe. After arriving at the lab, the senior sister said, “I haven’t received the blessing message from Da Hei on Lantern Festival. Senior brother said: Don’t worry. Before the time comes, he will send it every festival. Er, will you reply to him after receiving the text message? I have met before, but now I have hardly returned. The sound of fireworks explosion came from the distance. It seemed that I could see the colorful beautiful flowers blooming in the night sky. The sound of guns became stronger and stronger, the fireworks became more and more gorgeous, and the whole night sky was lit up, you can see the wisps of smoke floating across the sky. It seems that the sky is no longer cold, but warm to smoke. Of course, I didn’t see all these. I just sat on the chair lazily and imagined. In fact, no one stood up to watch the fireworks. Everyone sat quietly in front of the computer, but I didn’t know if they heard the sound of the fireworks exploding. I looked at the time. It was eight o’clock. I really didn’t want to read. I swiped the webpage for a while. At nine o’clock and ten o’clock, the phone never rang. Suddenly, I thought of Li, who was still accompanying her mother in the hospital. I wanted to say happy lantern festival to her. Li replied to the text message that she went home today and met my mother when she was watching fireworks in the village. At that moment, I suddenly wanted to cry. The night was already deep, and I walked out of the lab. The rain was still falling down. The Sky had already calmed down, and there was no trace of fireworks blooming, even the smell of gunpowder left. The campus was very empty and quiet, as if the whole world had died. A couple walked by me with each other. The dim street lamp pulled their figures very long. I looked at their backs silently, with a burst of sadness in my heart. Suddenly, the cold wind lifted up my long hair and the fallen leaves touching the cold rain slapped on my face. Tears burst down, but I felt it warm. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city

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