603 carnival ocean
“Snap! Snap! snap！”
The neat and ferocious beat was like a stormy sea hitting the coastline. Wave after wave, the loud sound that penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks exploded in the air, and the eardrums resounded with overwhelming sound waves, boom! Boom boom! The blood is gushing and the mind is stirring. At this moment, the reason is completely burned out, as if traveling through time and space. The inside and outside of the pioneer village are two completely different worlds. It sounds incredible, but the reality is happening..
Renly looked at him with a bright smile on his face. He put down his hands, took the guitar on his back to his chest, and began to play the strings. The short, brisk, steady and moving musical notes were like a barrage of cannons, crackling. It flowed out like thousands of sardines swimming freely in the ocean of applause. The turbulent waves gradually calmed down and swayed along with the swimming of the sardines. Suddenly, everyone just melted into each other. as one.
It's as if the rhythm already exists, as if the musical notes have always been humming, flowing in the blood, rooted in the depths of the soul, wonderful and moving, the sparks that keep bursting out blur the vision and dim the halo, Gradually, I disappeared and melted, becoming part of this carnival ocean, surrounding that handsome and upright figure, surrendering to the clear and translucent guitar strings, feeling the power of magic, and humming softly..
“He lives in the mountains far away from the world. We have never had any interaction. Even if it is only ten cents, he has left a rich treasure trove..”
Renly sang loudly, and the simple lyrics were like a graceful narrative poem. He couldn't help but think of the peaceful and distant pastoral picture. Among the lush green mountains, there was a simple and dilapidated wooden house. , it was the home of my childhood grandfather, it was a summer resort, it was a harbor to escape from the city, it was the habitat of a tired soul..
Involuntarily, the applause gradually became lower. There was no command or control. It was as if everyone was in tune with each other. They consciously lowered their voices, followed the ups and downs of the melody, and slowly swayed with the singing..
“As I came to understand my grandfather's life, those insurmountable mountains turned into hills that were easy to walk over, and I found the Simple-Life.）.”
The graceful musical notes move through the slowly unfolding story, like a breeze, passing through dense forests, steep mountains, vast seas, and vast plains, and finally merge into the inner harbor, lingering and carefree. Lazy, bright and warm, before realizing it, the smile on the corner of the mouth rose, and the blank brain could not think at all, just issued an instruction：
Open your arms, open your heart, open your guard, embrace life, embrace the simple life, embrace the beautiful and simple life.
The simple, pure, moving and sincere emotions collided and stirred between the violently slapping palms, and the rich chemical reaction began to spread. The joy, happiness, beauty, joy, and light joy lingered in the heart, rushing left and right, looking for They opened the window for catharsis, and then they heard Renly singing.——
“I found the shortcomings of life, and they were right in front of me. I opened my eyes wide and opened my heart..”
Almost reflexively, they opened their eyes wide, opened their hearts, beat their hands, jumped their feet, and shed tears... The last missing piece of the puzzle in life was finally found at this moment..
The melody suddenly rose, the rhythm suddenly sounded, and the beat suddenly accelerated. Everyone, everyone, without exception, clapped their hands excitedly, stamped their legs carnivally, and the sound of "papapapa" exploded again, filling the air with excitement. The narrow space of the pioneer village echoed and reverberated, and the continuous echoes surged, but they all became the accompaniment of Renly's singing..
“A long time ago, I made up my mind to live like my grandfather; through the violent rain, blizzard, wind and cold, this is the simple life I have.”
That applause is like the violent wind and rain, that applause is like the bitter cold winter, that applause is like the turbulent waves, that applause is like the thunder, that applause is like the earth is shattering. However, they are so determined, so unswervingly following Renly's leadership. With that resolute and high voice, we cut through waves, overcome thorns and thorns, overcome all difficulties, and move forward with our heads held high.！
“Whether rich or poor, old or young, they all hang on the thin red thread; at the end of life, someone whispers, this is the simple life I have.”
Caught off guard, tears blurred his vision. Before he could react, the hot tears had jumped violently, escaped from the shackles of his eyes, and slipped down, scalding his cheeks and even the softness on his chest..
This is life, this is their life. They face the huge pressure of society, they face the squeeze of life, and they face the cruel oppression of reality. They know, clearly know, that their dreams are too far away after all. It is also too small. Dreams cannot fill their stomachs, nor can they find a sheltered world..
In the face of real life, dreams are a joke. Not to mention those people who live in dire straits in the powder keg of war. Even in North America and New York, there are still countless people struggling to survive. The scythe of death has already It's on my neck, but I'm shouting dreams, how ridiculous, how absurd, how helpless.
However, there is no spiritual power, no yearning for dreams, and no pursuit of freedom. Even if you are alive, it is a walking corpse; even if you are rich, it is an empty shell. Life is full of difficulties and pain, and dreams cannot help. But, Dreams make life bearable.
The moment the dream dies, life disappears. Live, just live.
Their life is so simple. No matter poor or rich, young or old, no matter the strong winds and blizzards, no matter the showers and severe cold, they hold on to their dreams unswervingly and continue to move forward. At the moment of death, they still remain You can see the magnificent and gorgeous colors, even more beautiful than the aurora. Simple life, simple life, but bursting with infinite meaning.
Excited emotions were rushing in his chest, and Timsi was already in tears and sobbing. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he wasn't sure what was happening now, but he just wanted to jump, just wanted to cheer. , just want to high-five, just like that, just like that, simply, towards the end of the world.
Hot tears kept flowing down, but the smile on the corner of Timsi's mouth was blooming proudly. He was jumping and clapping like a fool, with only Renly in his eyes, following the flow of music. Ups and downs. Fortunately, he is not alone. Listen, the sound is so loud.
“Snap! Snap! Snap! "The entire pioneer village was filled with a sensation, and the world was boiling, as if they could move the entire earth as long as they worked hard enough..
“One night I found a treasure box in the attic. My grandfather’s identification tags from the war were neatly placed in it. He left all his memories here. Those photos and letters told the story, and the neatly folded flags made me feel that Tears fell because I never understood the thorns leading to a simple life.”
The melody calmed down again, and Renly revealed the story hidden behind the song. This is a song about inheriting the legacy of his grandfather, and it is also a song about inheriting the wishes of the craftsman. In George Strand, in Stanley -In Charleson, Renly saw the shining spirit, which was the perseverance in the flames of war and the perseverance in life..
Today's young people are losing the spirit of the past.
Not only the artillery fire of the war years, not just the music of the golden age, but also the spirit hidden in it: the spirit of never giving up, the spirit of pursuing freedom, the spirit of persisting in dreams, the spirit of simple life.
Nowadays, people have more and more, but they feel more and more empty. Life always seems to be missing a piece, but no one knows why. Just like those pop music, it is smooth, cheerful, moving and exciting, and everyone can enjoy it. There is nothing wrong with this, life is a carnival party; but after the music ends, the emptiness in the heart is like a black hole that cannot be filled no matter what. So, what is missing?？
no one knows.
“I found the shortcomings of life, and they were right in front of me. I opened my eyes wide and opened my heart..”
This is the answer given by Renly. The impassioned emotions, the surging emotions, the courage to move forward, and the never-extinguishing motivation were turned into lyrics, integrated into the melody, and he sang loudly..
“A long time ago, I made up my mind to live like my grandfather, through the violent rain and snow, through the strong wind and severe cold. This is the simple life I have; rich or poor, old or young, they all hang on the thin red thread, When life ends, someone whispers, this is the simple life I have.”
Spontaneously, the humming of "Oh oh oh!" began to follow the end of each lyric, resounding through the sky. No one organized or took the lead, just a shout from the heart, as if this was the right thing to do. , this is the way to truly integrate into it. The loud singing breaks through the shackles of the walls, the obstacles of the steel forest, and the barriers of the sky, bursting with high spirits..
“Oh oh oh! This is the simple life I have! "Everyone is singing, everyone is shouting, everyone is reveling. This is their simple life: the simplest but most dreamy life..
Suddenly, Renly's guitar sound stopped abruptly. He stood there, looking at the faces below the stage without saying a word. The applause continued, but it was not monotonous at all, it was surging and surging. Burning, boiling, so simple, so pure, yet so wonderful.
Renly sang loudly into the microphone. There was no melody, just the accompaniment of the beat..
“Whenever the passion in my chest burns, and the past suddenly comes to mind, those instructions from my grandfather will always remain in my heart. A long time ago, I made up my mind that when life comes quietly, I will raise a glass to pay tribute and toast to a simple life.！”
Note: Simple-Life——Young-Rising-Sons）
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