Qingyun Town Fireworks Ballad

Su Qingyuan, the scholarly daughter-in-law who was tired of the infighting and quarrels in her boudoir in the capital city, resolutely left behind her glitz and fame, fled south, and strayed into the ancient town of Qingyun, surrounded by green mountains and far away from the hustle and bustle. The bluestone alleys are surrounded by cooking smoke, old workshops hide thousands of years of craftsmanship, and the neighbors are warm and simple. A dull and ingenious old carpenter, a soft-spoken and soft-hearted bamboo weaver grandma, a reckless and hot-blooded young blacksmith apprentice, a cheerful and smiling noodle shop cook, a talkative and talkative ferry boy, a frustrated gentleman from an elegant private school... A town full of fireworks, a group of ordinary people, every day is a gentle routine. She originally wanted to find a small courtyard to hide away from the world, stay away from conflicts, and live a Buddhist life. Unexpectedly, he got caught up in the fireworks of the market, learned traditional crafts, observed the folk customs of the four seasons, reconciled the trivial affairs of the neighborhood, established a local market, used books and talents to blend with the fireworks of the world, and turned the poor life into poetry. The cool and reclusive scholarly girl × the calm and fast man who guards the town One person despises glitz and seek peace of mind, while the other guards the ancient town to protect the fireworks. There is no intrigue in the court, no bloody fights in the house, no abuse, no frustration, no involution and no internal friction. There are only the scenery of the four seasons, intangible cultural heritage crafts, interesting things in the market, the warmth of the neighborhood, and the slow and warm two-way rush. Meeting a close friend in the alley and fireworks, and living in peace for the rest of your life in ordinary years.