The Warmth of Fireworks

The master's original work on the inkstone, "Knowing the Heart and Seeing Nature," is really the finishing touch! Si Da is wise and emotionally delicate. Each story is like a delicacy, and all tastes in life are the process of "understanding one's heart and one's nature". Temple has a true temperament. People with true temperament are extraordinary and "treasures" in the world.

The author's writing skills are very good. After reading it, I felt a little bitter and melancholy. I also felt that everyone has the right to choose how to live. Who can tell whether it is good or bad? Each of us will have confusion and painful struggles for the first time in our long life. Different cognitions and different choices may not be worth a penny to others, but to that struggling and lonely soul, it is what we try our best to find. Maybe it is a person or an object, maybe it is just to find the original love. That peace may be nothing in the end. Many people live to the end without knowing why they came to this world. Just like some old people around me who lived confidently and high-spirited before 70, but after 70, they seem like a different person who worries about one day they will die. It is not her (him) anymore. Doesn't it mean that the older you get, the more transparent you live?

When I watched it before, I only felt that the pitiful thing about Miss Zhu was that she had a bumpy road to love, falling in love and being separated from several women. Now the supplement is complete: She was born during the layoff wave, and her mother's marriage was unfortunate, which shaped her view in her youth: "Money is the thing that makes me feel most secure." Her own efforts should not be denied. There were clearly opportunities for further study back then, but some things are indeed more important than further education. She kept moving up and came into contact with outstanding Japanese girls, Qijia, who had resources and added brilliance. Maybe, within two years of falling in love with Qijia. Qijia must have been deeply attracted by some kind of female charm in Miss Zhu, maybe because of her stronger self-esteem or her undisguised ambition, but the two of them couldn't always match, and they didn't need each other anymore. When she was hesitating before getting married, she asked Qijia, maybe it was because she needed someone who would affirm her approach without judgment. In that marriage, she really wanted other things besides love, such as a recognized identity. Ms. Zhu is a pitiful person. What makes her pitiable is not only the ups and downs in adulthood, love disasters, and displacement. I think it is more about the lack of a sense of belonging, not only when she was a child but also now. There has never been a place that truly belongs to you and can accommodate you. It's just a short stay. Keep groping for the road, like a swift that keeps flying.

"She keeps saying that money makes her feel safe, but in fact, only by forgetting where she comes from can she feel safe." The author's observation of human nature is so profound, I admire it~~

I used to like to watch sketches of people. After observing for a long time, I was able to outline the charm in just a few strokes. The drawing is good, with no more or less lines, enough for people to understand. This article feels very sketchy. Everyone's story was told in several rounds of dialogue. After looking around, the timeline of Miss Zhu and Aqiao's story is the most complete. Growing up in Shanghai and having three or two friends are the general life trajectories of these two characters, so any similarities are purely typical. Before I finished writing at the weekend, I was asked whose story I wanted to hear most, and I said Awen's. I watched it after working overtime yesterday and was thinking about a question. I watched it again after working overtime today and it was somewhat confirmed. Awen may be everyone who misses the breakfast shop and the smell of fireworks. Don't worry about her story. It's quite enjoyable to read a short story from time to time. Although I haven't finished this one yet, I'm looking forward to the author's next collection of short stories.

The short stories are filled with reality, while the long stories contain ideals. To be honest, I want to have fun too, haha

I was curious about Awen's story, but she led me to listen to other people's stories like an NPC. I didn't know what I had learned, and ran to have breakfast. The story belongs to others. After listening to it, you should live your own life well. For example, you can sleep now. Thank you for telling the story. I hope there will be more stories to listen to in the future.

I really like this new story, and the group portraits leave me wanting more! I want to see the unrestrained and uninhibited Mandy who stayed behind to "have fun"; I want to see the wisdom and courage of Qi Jia, who has relied on others to make a living on her own since childhood; I want to see the struggle and perseverance of Miss Zhu who has been wandering around for half her life; I want to see the stumbles and longings of Bao'er who is about to enter the world of mortals. And Awen, Awen, Awen, your eyelashes tremble slightly when asked about your emotional needs, I really like your gentle dignity and simple sophistication. I didn't know you at this time yesterday, but I'm afraid I won't be able to read your story again. Maybe I will occasionally think of you when I have breakfast in the residential area in the future. That's it for us. Goodbye.

At the end of the song, people dispersed, and it was a flashy dream. "Wherever you go" means helplessness and freedom. I don't know why I touch the pain points buried deep in my heart, but it's always too late to say goodbye properly. One day, we were sitting in the car and she asked: "Do you miss him?" I thought for a while and shook my head. She told me distressedly: "You can think about it..." I looked at her and smiled. Others asked me: "Why do you always laugh when you talk about sad things?" The warmth of fireworks is fleeting, and I remember that you have been in my life.

I didn't catch up with the beginning of this collection of short stories, but I'm glad I caught up with the end. I read every story in this collection carefully. Ten years ago, I didn't know Jinjiang. I was looking at the right bank of Tianya. Ten years later, the Right Bank of Tianya was in decline, and the author of Right Bank was nowhere to be found. Fortunately, there was Jinjiang, and more importantly, Si Da. In ten years, many things have changed, but it is amazing to still insist on doing one thing. Only enough love can persist. I have read hundreds of Lily novels, and Temple University's works are the most special. They don't have the atmosphere of online novels. She writes what she wants to write, and the writing style goes without saying. The key is that it can always give readers inspiration beyond emotion. It is far more than an online novel. If it were not for the restriction of the subject matter, it should be posted on some serious literature platforms. I look forward to the day when lily themes will appear on some well-known serious literary platforms, and I look forward to seeing Temple University's works by then. Thank you to Temple University for commemorating ten years in this way! Readers can also take this opportunity to commemorate their ten years of reading Lily novels. Ten years is not easy! Respect the past and respect the future!