Finally. All firecrackers with scraps of paper have been set off. They also began to shift the battlefield.

Originally, Enran thought. A man like my dad who lacks some romantic cells will be lazy and save trouble. Pull down all the fireworks in the open space over here. You don't have to run to the snowy beach to blow the sea breeze. But to her surprise. didn't wait for her, a pseudo-literary pseudo-girl, to propose to go to the snowy seaside for a romantic get. An Guoqing looks almost done. on the proposal. Walk. Shanghai side to go.

The reason for An Guoqing is also very simple. After setting off firecrackers on the beach. Who wants to put it in such a place. How bright the land by the sea is. It's very happy when you put it in your heart.

An Ran nodded. The heart really has nothing to do with romance. But why is Dad's reason more presentable than hers?

The snow continued to fall unhurriedly. The wind was much higher than usual. The temperature is also a little warmer than usual. That's what everybody does. "It's not cold in the snow. Cold after snow". Warm air and cold air encounter into snow. After the snow falls. The temperature will plummet. Especially at a time when there is hardly any wind. The temperature is warmer.

The temperature is high. Sister Xiong is in a good mood. I'm also in the mood to enjoy the snow. Slowly holding her boyfriend's paw as a crutch.。。 Manjo encounters a place where there is ice floe under the snow. There's such a guy with a very stable game next to him. It's still very effective. At least you don't have to fall on all fours. Ass suffers.

Although the snow falls slowly. Nor is it secret. But it's so half. The snowflakes are big again. The ground was still slowly accumulating a layer of snow white. Everything that is exposed. Whether it's trees. Building. Or everything else. Including those walking in the snow, the top of their heads and shoulders are decorated white. Become unified. and incomparably clean. Look around. All eyes were obscured by the slowly falling snowflakes. in view. It's white. It's been a long time to stare at the snow falling. A certain parallax is generated. It's so easy to distinguish each one from the countless snowflakes. Look around through the falling snowflakes. Everywhere it was foggy. And the air in the snow is exceptionally good. Especially when there is no strong wind. Snowflakes are drifting leisurely. Bring away airborne dust. It smells very fresh. It's like...... You have to be pretentious. It's like the fragrance of snowflakes. In the past, it was blown away by the accompanying strong winds. It's breathless. Naturally, the smell of snowflakes is ignored. Now there is no wind. The smell comes out naturally.

But. For a certain bear sister comes. I'm afraid the main reason is. Every time it snows. Sister Xiong can't wait to shrink directly into her shell. Even the eyelashes are well protected. For fear of being frozen, one and a half stems will be frozen. The nose that could be used for her to smell the flowers was first covered by a mask. Next, add one or two thick layers of scarves on the outside. Her scarves are always long. According to this sister's meaning, I can't wait to wrap the scarf around my neck and face. Pity. It's so weird. When you go out, you will be watched as a monster. So. Sister Xiong can only regrettably hit one or two circles around her face and neck. Nu tried to wrap a long scarf around three circles.

The air in the snow is warmer today. Sister Xiong finally pulled the scarf loose. is also under the hint of a male pot friend about "good air". Pull off her mask. Take a few deep breaths. I inhaled a full body of fresh, moist air. This is the opportunity to pseudo-literature and art.

Although there are also parents who bring their friends who are obsessed with firecrackers to run outside to set off firecrackers on snowy nights. But no one went out of their way to the beach at this time.

The road leading to the sea was already a layer of snow white that had not been covered by the edges of shoes. Snow white ground. There are only a few footprints in their line.

At night, the beach is still dark. Or. Tonight's night beach is especially dark. There was still starlight last night. Tonight, there was only the faint light of the sea and the faint light of snow on the beach. But whether it's water or snow. At a time when the view is disturbed by the constant fluttering snowflakes. are all theoretical concepts. More and faster chapters are here. It is necessary to have the aid of a flashlight to distinguish faintly where is the slow surging sea of ink. A beach in the middle of the area with no snow that meets the sea. And where is the beach that has turned into a snow-white beach.

If it is in white. In the presence of sufficient light. Enron thought. The sea and beach in the snow must be quite mysterious. But in the middle of such a snowy night with no light source. with the sea and the earth. They all seemed to be mixed together by the white snow. It is no longer clear that they are clearly demarcated from each other. The world has become a mess of chaos. Walked in it for a long time. People will slowly lose their sense of space. It's like she's basically a little messy in her head right now.

A few flashlights. Be the first to update. They bring their own. I borrowed it from the innkeeper before. Together, the light created is interfered with by snowflakes. It turned into a hazy cloud of light. The range of light is very limited. Hand corona yellow light and shadow. Big snowflakes float in the seaside breeze. It's like a butterfly with life. The wings of the white se were plated with a shallow gold sel by the flashlight. Circling around people and falling. Accompanied by the soothing and rhythmic sound of the waves. It's a dreamy scene. An Ran almost suspected that he was walking in a gentle dream of his midnight at the moment. Gentle. Cool. It's very comfortable. It makes people slightly curl the corners of their mouths. Pleasant and relaxing.

But. The above feeling is limited to standing by the sea and doing nothing.

Set off fireworks by the sea on a snowy night. Snowflakes and fireworks flutter in the mix. It sounds like a romantic episode of romance. But when it really comes to it. In fact, it is not as convenient as usual. All right. Actually, a lot of the time. Romance is a waste of effort.

But. Life. Create some great memories with some proper waste. It's still worth it. Otherwise there is only methodical. Rational utilization. Make a reasonable implementation plan. Wouldn't a life without a little waste of space be too mechanical and boring.

Of course. This is again standing without backache. I am only responsible for trying to hold the camera on the sidelines. Be prepared to overcome some adverse conditions. I also want to take pictures of the pseudo-literary pseudo-girl The brain hole of the photographer of Ontario.

As An Guoqing and Jiang Jieyun, who are responsible for the specific fireworks work, they are really not as twisted and twisted as her. It's a painful thing to think about.

The biggest problem with setting off fireworks on snowy nights is the fear that these "explosives" will get wet with snow.

But. Because before going out. They already knew it was snowing. So I made more adequate preparations before that. These firecrackers are packed tightly in thick plastic bags. At this time, I will also put one and take one out. Just be mindful when lighting the fire. It can also ensure that the fireworks go smoothly. The first update is just a little bit of a hassle.

This also confirms Enron's previous thoughts. A lot of the time. Romance is a waste of effort.

Two kicks. Flash Thunder. Magic Bullet. There are also some types of fireworks that are set off one after the other.

Whether it's the sound. Or light and shadow. On such a snowy night. They all seem to be blocked by layers of snowflakes. The brightness of the sound and the brightness of the light and shadow are reduced to varying degrees. Both the sense of hearing, sight, and smell were moist and hazy due to the diffuse snowflakes. Everything seems blurry. Misty. Not so clear. But it's very comfortable. Fine. It has a dreamlike effect.

Even more difficult than setting off firecrackers and fireworks is taking pictures on a night like this. Ontario photographers have little experience in this area. She is constantly trying various angles and methods. Trying to make your photos look out in a way that doesn't have a "hazy" effect. As for the concrete results...... That's only when the photo is washed out. to know.

To experience the sensation of setting off fireworks in the snow. Enron also took the initiative to ask for a few. Her bad-hearted boyfriend handed her a two-kick as soon as he came up. And then. An Ran did not hesitate to give Jiang Jieyun two feet. gave him a veritable "two kicks".

The boyfriend of the cloth head was kicked very comfortably. Enron thinks this guy should feel very comfortable. Otherwise, why was it kicked after. Just obediently put on fireworks. Isn't that uncomfortable not to kick? Sure enough, it belonged to the cloth head. Underkicked.

In order to better clean up these leftover fireworks. Even Li Caifeng joined the fireworks.

Although the fireworks are in the sky, the flowers that bloom lose their brightness the night before. But there is an added hazy beauty. And the sound of firecrackers. It also seems to have been affected by this extraordinarily quiet snowy night. Lost a little bit of violence. And with a kind of "quiet" temperament.

When the last fireworks are over. Except for the flashlights in their hands. There was darkness and silence with only the sound of the waves. Everyone didn't move for a while. There were no words. Slight attachment and reluctance quietly crossed everyone's hearts. Although it was very brief, it was interrupted by Li Caifeng. She sighed. "Alright. It's finally done. Pack up and let's go home......"

The final coda drags on a bit long. It's like she's reluctant and nostalgic.

An Ran knew that the "homecoming" that his mother Li Caifeng was referring to was not simply referring to the hotel where they needed to go back to sleep and rest for a while. It's their home in Jinling.

Set off fireworks. It was the last thing they did on their trip.

Someone. Watching and setting off fireworks can be a very lonely thing. How much fun it was when watching and setting off the fireworks. After the end. How lonely the mood is. Especially when the viewing and fireworks are still at the end of a journey. This is especially evident.

Derivation. Ink. High. Small. Say. Net』