Burning money - so pretty!
I think the Chinese government have found their new calling. After banning fire works in Beijing during Chinese New Years for the past 14 years, the celebration last night can probably be considered as one of the greatest unorchestrated fireworks display of the world.
For anywhere between 10 RMB (a bit over 1 USD) to 100 RMB (a bit over 10 USD), you can buy fireworks of all shapes and sizes. Officially, the government banned the use of grade A and B fireworks, only allowing C and D firworks inside the 2nd ring road. However, I think many people got around that...
All day long, one could hear the explosions of fireworks from near or far. But, it was only when dusk hit that you could see them. And what a sight! People around my family's neighborhood (a very residential one in Beijing) started setting off their fireworks at 7...and kept on going, and going, and going... Fire art of all shapes and sizes decorated the cold night sky - from large flowers, to gold glitters, to colorful flashes of light that shoots up into the night and dissapears as soon as it is seen. The apex of the night came at midnight, the official ringing in of the new year, where fireworks were going off all around, waking up all kinds of spirits with their rucous and decorating the night with its glamour. When the fireworks finally died down a bit, the air was heavy with the smell of gunpowder. But it was all worth it.
This leads me to believe that my piromaniac tendencies takes root in the culture of the people that I came from. After last night, it seems like we all love fire! Afterall, we did invent the gunpowder... :)
For anywhere between 10 RMB (a bit over 1 USD) to 100 RMB (a bit over 10 USD), you can buy fireworks of all shapes and sizes. Officially, the government banned the use of grade A and B fireworks, only allowing C and D firworks inside the 2nd ring road. However, I think many people got around that...
All day long, one could hear the explosions of fireworks from near or far. But, it was only when dusk hit that you could see them. And what a sight! People around my family's neighborhood (a very residential one in Beijing) started setting off their fireworks at 7...and kept on going, and going, and going... Fire art of all shapes and sizes decorated the cold night sky - from large flowers, to gold glitters, to colorful flashes of light that shoots up into the night and dissapears as soon as it is seen. The apex of the night came at midnight, the official ringing in of the new year, where fireworks were going off all around, waking up all kinds of spirits with their rucous and decorating the night with its glamour. When the fireworks finally died down a bit, the air was heavy with the smell of gunpowder. But it was all worth it.
This leads me to believe that my piromaniac tendencies takes root in the culture of the people that I came from. After last night, it seems like we all love fire! Afterall, we did invent the gunpowder... :)

