那是他一生唯一收过的礼物,而我把他生活中少数的幸福活生生毁坏,看到从不哭的他哭了出来,我十分痛快,同时又感到无比的悲伤。1放烟火了。下班搭车经过跨河大桥,晚霞像血一样溅了一地,有枚偷跑的烟火咻地蹿上天空,崩裂出一窗亮片火花,开得太早,天未暗,灿烂都还来不及显眼。我想起了大哥,他喜欢烟花,对天空中炸裂出来的重击声,随之而来的光火,又爱又怕。小时候,过年放鞭炮,他永远挤在最前面,等引信点燃,又第一个跑得最远,他每次都问我:“阿弟,你看到鞭炮炸开吗?炸开了吗?我怕怕。”每次 It was the only gift he had ever received in his life, and I had destroyed the few happy lives in his life. He cried out without crying. I was very happy and sad at the same time. 1 put a fireworks. After get off work across the bridge across the river, the sunset like a spattered blood, a steal of fireworks to the sky, cracked a window of sparks, too early, the sky is not dark, brilliant are not enough time conspicuous. I think of big brother, he likes fireworks, the thumping sound of the sky burst, followed by the fire, love and fear. As a child, the New Year firecrackers, he always crowded in the forefront, and other fuze lit, and the first run furthest, he asked me every time: “Adi, you see the firecrackers explode it? I’m scared. ”Every time