2010 Hangzhou Qiantang River Fireworks Festival Essay 500 words

The camera focused on the sky - with a "boom", a bunch of fireworks "flew" into the sky. Immediately after, more fireworks "flew" out. With a crackling sound like firecrackers, the fireworks "bloomed"! Soon the sky was alive with fireworks. It was a beautiful sight! Red, yellow, green, blue, purple ...... various colors of the star flower crisscrossed, a time, illuminating the night sky, illuminating our smiling faces. Colorful fireworks in the sky shining all kinds of light, they seem so magical, and so worth everyone to savor.

The fireworks that dazzle and dazzle people are not only colorful, but also in different forms.

You see, round, meteor-shaped, waterfall-shaped, flower-shaped ...... variety of fireworks in the sky competing to be the first to show their "dance", as if to tell everyone that they are the most beautiful. Some of them upward turn, as if the delicate petunia; some downward drooping, as if the gorgeous chrysanthemums ...... I was also interested in each group of fireworks to take the name, such as ten thousand purples and thousands of reds, flowers like brocade, full of stars in the sky, a hundred flowers in full bloom ...... coupled with the black sky backing, it seems that the fireworks are like heavenly fairies, and the fireworks are like a fairy in the sky. It looks like the fireworks are like fairies in the sky. What a magnificent scene!

Then the camera turned to the crowd that was watching the fireworks. Some of them look up, some with binoculars, smaller, sitting on the head of mom and dad to watch ...... not to mention a glance, is to listen to the deafening sound of the fireworks, will also call people intoxicated in it.

Then, the camera turned to the sky. With a "boom", another bunch of fireworks "flew" into the sky. This firework seems to be different from the others. It had two colors when it exploded: the outer layer was green, while the inner layer was red; and its shape was so special that one could not tell what shape it was. Suddenly, I found a few small "nails" in the sky. "Huh, aren't those stars?" I said to myself. Unexpectedly, the little stars also came to join in the fun! They seemed to be whispering, "Look, how beautiful they are!" "Yes, if only I could be as beautiful as they are!"

After all the fireworks "flew" up to the sky, the "petals" became bigger and bigger, more and more scattered, more and more dark. The star flowers became lower and lower, darker and darker, and fewer and fewer. In the blink of an eye, the only thing left in the sky is a smoke cloud of flowers and traces of petals, slowly drifting into the distance with the wind. I can't help but think of the saying: the stream is flying down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens.

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Finally, the fireworks display ended on a pleasant note. Although I watched the fireworks on TV, I felt like I was there. The spring breeze of reform has made the previous monotonous evening of the Spring Festival lively. The lively fireworks will be y imprinted in my mind ......