Have you ever seen a ladder made of fireworks?

In the sky, there are countless flowers like "golden chrysanthemum", "peony", "phoenix bird", "dragon...... Countless fireworks patterns rise up, and the night is quiet after the loud blast.

Among them, the most eye-catching is a golden ladder that stretches up to the sky, the ladder is like countless golden shining birds, suddenly soaring into the sky, and a golden ladder of light is built in the sky and then competing to open, it is a hundred flowers, it is a butterfly, it is a star, it is a whirlwind......

Each carrying a small umbrella holder, disappeared into the night in various colors, becoming a morning star briefly embedded in the starry sky.

Fireworks are a sea of stars that flows quickly, but a moment of brilliance is enough, and I only want to burn to ashes, not to rot into mud.

I have never been so close to you, and I would like to ride the golden ladder I have made for you after death, so gentle and close to you.

You are the fireworks on the other side of my life, I have been fortunate to meet before the splendor, and I still have the warmth to look back after the bloom.

His name is Qiu Feirong, a person who listens to his name, hears his voice, looks at his appearance, and looks at his actions, is not a romantic person, but he has created the most incredible myth of Chang'an City for his most beloved woman.

The night is unstoppable.

Yuyi curled up in Qiu Feirong's arms, looked at the galaxy in the sky, and closed her eyes slightly, "Feirong, you say, where will people go after they die?"

Qiu Feirong held back tears: "You won't die." ”

Yu Yi was infected with a vicious disease, and the doctor said that he only had two months left to live, but he just shook his head vigorously, and bluntly said that let the family prepare for the future, Yu Yi saw it in his eyes and had accepted this fact, but Qiu Feirong never believed it, although Yu Yi washed his face with tears every day, and the pain in his heart was unbearable, he still pretended to do his own work without anything.

Qiu Feirong is a fireworks craftsman, if there is a happy event in the city, Qiu Feirong will be the first to be called over, and buy a few barrels of fireworks first.

Qiu Feirong's fireworks are second to none in this Kyoto city, there are many styles, good appearance, and you can also accept customization, as long as you can think of the pattern, you can find it here in Qiu Feirong, if you want to say what animal you want, as long as you pay enough, the next day will be there immediately.

Although Qiu Feirong has accumulated a lot of depression and has a reputation in Kyoto, no one in Kyoto dares to marry his daughter to him, and the reason is because Qiu Feirong looks extremely ugly.

Qiu Feirong because of a fever in his childhood, his mouth is crooked and his eyes are drooling, although his fingers are flexible, but half of his body is a little spasmodic and uncoordinated, when he walks, he always moves the left half of his body first, and the right half of his body can pass, although there is nothing wrong with his limbs, but in this case, it has become uncoordinated, plus his face is ugly, and he can't even say a word clearly. Although you don't have a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, you can't speak clearly.

It can be said that if there was no fireworks technique handed down by his ancestors, Qiu Feirong would have starved to death, but even so, Qiu Feirong's appearance is ugly and embarrassing, although the dignitaries and nobles want his fireworks to cheer up, but they never want to see him personally come to send the fireworks, and slowly, everyone can no longer see Qiu Feirong walking around.

Qiu Feirong hired a few long-term workers, and made fireworks at home, and those long-term workers were responsible for carrying and delivering, and outsiders could not see Qiu Feirong, gradually, the younger generation of people had only heard of Qiu Feirong's name, but when it came to Qiu Feirong, they only knew that he was an extremely ugly craftsman.

On this day, Qiu Feirong received a deposit from the palace, the fourth lady of the palace and the year of the palace needed fireworks, Qiu Feirong was bored at home to make fireworks, but suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Qiu Feirong walked to the door with his hands and feet not very neatly, opened the door a small slit, and looked out through the crack in the door, only to see a girl dressed plainly, with bright eyes and bright teeth, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Excuse me, is Master Qiu at home?"

Through the crack in the door, only one eye of Qiu Feirong could be seen, and Qiu Feirong snorted, "Dare to ask the girl what is the matter with him?"

The girl giggled, "My name is Yuyi, I heard about Master Qiu's name, and I came to meet me." ”

The girl smiled, like the snow in the early sun, melting the glacier, Qiu Feirong's heart couldn't help but swing, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear it.

"He's- he's not here now, you can come back another day. ”

Yu Yi was a little disappointed, "Then can I see where he works?"

The girl's big watery eyes are like the spring water in the autumn lake, which makes people can't bear to refuse, Qiu Feirong directly wanted to refuse, but the girl spoke sincerely, bluntly said that she would not disturb his work, and opened the door after hesitation.

Yuyi was like a deer in the forest, looking around the yard curiously, seeing that the yard was full of various utensils, and curious, "Are these all tools for making fireworks?"

Qiu Feirong nodded, but carried her far away, walking with the woman on the side, the woman suddenly stopped in front, turned to look at Qiu Feirong, Qiu Feirong was stunned, and covered his face with his sleeve. Yuyi ripped off Qiu Feirong's sleeve and looked at him quietly, Qiu Feirong was very frightened and ducked.

"Don't look at me, don't look at—"

Yu Yi stretched out his hand and stroked Qiu Feirong's face, "No one is born like this, but I know your heart." ”

Twenty-four flower trade winds, starting with plum blossoms, and ending with neem.

The girl came to this house day by day, and gradually, Qiu Feirong became familiar with her.

Yu Yi looked at Qiu Feirong, who was skilled in making fireworks, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you the only one making fireworks during this time, isn't Master Qiu here?"

Qiu Feirong shook his hands, "I am a new disciple of the master, the master has recently gone away, if you must come to see him, I am afraid it will be a long time." ”

Yu Yi bent his eyebrows, "It doesn't matter, when he comes back, I'll wait for him here until that time." ”

Bedside –

Yu Yi had an inevitable shadow of death on his face, holding Qiu Feirong's hand, Qiu Feirong held back tears, "Actually, I knew who you were when I first saw you." ”

Qiu Feirong choked up, "Why don't you say it?" ”

"For I am afraid that you will not allow me to come again the next day. ”

Yuyi's sideburns are a few traces of silver, a young girl, but young and white-haired, looking at Qiu Feirong's face, "It doesn't matter if others don't understand you, only I know your heart." ”

Qiu Feirong couldn't help but hold Yu Yi's hand tightly, "I won't, I won't let you die." ”

Yu Yi tilted his head, "Do you say, after I die, I will also become one of the many evil spirits in hell?"

Stroking Yuyi's face, "You won't die, if one day, the ghost will not come to collect you, you will only become one of the many fairies in the sky, live in the fairy palace, enjoy the glory and wealth, you are more precious than any woman." ”

"Heaven-" Yu Yi couldn't help but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "If I really go to heaven, I can see you every day, Feirong, then you will always remember me, will you come to pick me up and reunite with you?"

"Yes, yes. ”

I knew it was a dream, but I gritted my teeth and wouldn't let go.

Yu Yi didn't know that this was the comfort before he died, but he had no strength in his hands, looking at Qiu Feirong's face, which was his lover's face, he couldn't help but murmur, "Forget me, please forget me." ”

The woman's hand hung down weakly, and Qiu Feirong shouted in horror, "Yuyi!"

Four years later –

A few naughty boys smashed stones at Qiu Feirong, who was looking for some special ores in the back mountain, and shouted in a circle, "Haha, ugly, ugly." ”

Qiu Feirong's face was expressionless, still digging the big hole in front of him, and he didn't care about the bleeding on his face.

Several women dressed as housewives picked up the child, don't

glanced at Qiu Feirong twistedly, and hurriedly said to his child, "You are naughty again, be careful that this madman retaliates against you!"

"Haha, Mother, this fool can't run fast, he can't run fast, he can't catch up with me. ”

Looking at Qiu Feirong's strange appearance, several women glanced at each other and sighed.

Now Qiu Feirong sold all his family property for some reason, just to look around for ore raw materials that can make some special fireworks, but the fireworks made are all beautiful, but Qiu Feirong threw away all these fireworks, and shouted, "This is not the fireworks I want to make!"

Qiu Feirong originally made fireworks for generations, and was an extremely wealthy family in Kyoto, but now because of the death of his wife, I don't know if it was because he was hit too hard, and began to go crazy and stupid, and gradually, he was not as good as a beggar, and he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets everywhere in rags all day long, and was bullied, far better than before.

Previously, because Qiu Feirong's fireworks skills were incomparable, even if he was ugly, people didn't dare to despise him, but now he is stupid, acting weirdly, and even poor, crazy, even a child can bully him.

"Hey, I've been so stimulated—"

The woman was soft-hearted, she couldn't help sighing, and left with her own child, Qiu Feirong ignored everything that happened, and still firmly dug the big hole in front of her, and finally, the long-term stupid face was happy, and although the smile was terrible, it was indeed laughing.

"I found it, I found it!"

This year is Qiu Feirong's sixtieth birthday, he has been a solid deal with fireworks for decades, but on this day, the starry sky is silent, and the imperial capital is also sultry, but suddenly there was a loud bang, from the outskirts of Kyoto, a huge round of fireworks rose from the ground, like a giant star, roaring in an instant.

"Pong-"

In the sky, there are countless flowers like "golden chrysanthemum", "peony", "divine bird", "divine dragon...... Countless patterns rise, and the night is quiet after the loud blast.

Among them, the most eye-catching is a golden ladder that stretches up to the sky, the ladder is like countless golden shining birds, suddenly soaring into the sky, and a golden ladder of light is built in the sky and then competing to open, it is a hundred flowers, it is a golden butterfly, it is a star, it is a flying ......

This golden ladder is like a long ladder hanging down from the fairy palace in the sky, and it is like an immortal who intends to ferry a mortal away.

"If I really go to heaven, I can see you every day, Feirong, then will you always remember me, will you come to pick me up and reunite with you?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Forget me, please forget me. ”

The fireworks are like thousands of trees and pear blossoms, and like thousands of low-branched fruits, decorating the originally calm sky into a colorful world.

At this moment, anyone who saw this scene immediately knew whose work it was, and countless people also instantly shed tears when they saw the golden ladder.

Because at this moment, they all understood, and understood that above the night, at the end of the ladder, the feeling of longing for you who was obsessed with demons and loved deeply.

Have you ever seen a ladder made of fireworks?

I have seen that the ladder contains my thoughts of you and endless love. Yuyi, for a few years, not to secretly grow old, but to break his body, and dare not die first, in order to prevent him from stopping to love you.

On the second day, the people of the imperial capital lined up to go to the dilapidated thatched house, hoping to rediscover the source of this miracle that shocked the world, but in the thatched house, they found the body of an old man who died in tears, and in his hands, he was holding a wisp of green silk and a touch of comfort in the fulfillment of his wish.

"Forget me, please forget me. ”

How willing I am to forget.

Sheng Ge is gone, and it is difficult to find ten miles of joy.

People have three thousand diseases in life and old age, and only lovesickness cannot be cured.