King of Stage

　　 In the lens—

The sunlight falling on Ronan’s shoulders also became gentle, the golden light outlines the contours of the face, the lines of the facial features disappeared into a halo, and you can even see the thin hair dyed with a layer of gold. I always feel that the next second will be as thrilling.

Then, Ronan lifted his jaw slightly and paused for two beats. The singing voice broke free from the shackles of his throat and bloomed wantonly. The clear voice became warm in the golden sunlight, as cool as spring water stained with sunlight. There was a touch of warmth in it, and there was a ding-dong sound.

　　 "Because everyone is chasing light, you know...everyone is chasing...light!" (Note 1)

Ollie slowly raised his head and looked over, his eyes could catch Maxim's focused and devoted half of his face, but he didn't have time to pay attention to Maxim at this moment. He just stared at Ronan intently with his mouth slightly. It opened, and I was fascinated by it. It was obviously a cappella, but the corresponding drum beat immediately in his mind, and the majestic melody roared in his brain.

　　 They are indeed chasing light.

They are all chasing their own shining moments, they are all looking for the special meaning of their lives, they are all blooming with the splendor of short lives, trying to catch each other's tears in the bustling, turbulent crowd. A hidden secret in the depths of the soul.

　　 However, things have never been that simple. The darkness that never disappears or disperses always wraps around their ankles, preventing them from continuing to run.

　　 "When the heaviness of the world falls on the shoulders, when the weight of despair falls on the soul, persevere, sing like a soldier..."

　　 suddenly open up! Relaxed and happy! Spread your wings and soar!

Accompanied by Ronan’s singing, the graceful and moving lyrics blended naturally with the moving melody, as if you were on the top of Mount Everest, opened your arms, embraced the blue sky and mountains, embraced the ocean and the distance. Suddenly became enlightened, the heart could not help but tremble slightly—

This is not only about the situation of the Kings for One Day, but also about every dilemma in the darkest moment. No one can be an exception. Every word can feel the weight of emotion and immerse in it uncontrollably. , The storm of memories raged madly like this.

　　 Even if it's dark, even if it's overwhelming, even if it's staggering, they need to persevere and sing like a soldier.

Then Ronan raised his head and the sunlight fell directly on his cheeks, delicately contouring the facial features. In a trance, he seemed to be able to see the wings spread from the position of the shoulder blades, and circles of light wafted away. Agitated.

　　 "Screaming, ‘Go on! Go on! We can reach home!’"

Ronan’s singing voice began to rise slowly, and the power filled the lines little by little. Every bit of the word could feel the power and color of the melody. The pure and sincere emotions burst into infinite energy, and all the eyes around you Gathered slowly.

　　 "Because everyone is chasing light! You know everyone is chasing light!"

　　 Ronan, stood up.

　　 "Come on! Come on! Because! Everyone is chasing... the light!"

Slowly, Ronan had completely stood up, but the mood of steadily rising still did not touch the climax, so he stepped on the chair and stood directly on the table without hesitation. The dining table thus evolved into a temporary stage. You can watch Ronan, who was slender and slender, rose to the top again, and the dazzling sunlight made his face disappear into a halo.

The boiling enthusiasm, the surging excitement/love, and the turbulent blood are all released, re-accumulate strength, break free from the shackles of darkness, and start chasing the light again; at the end of exhaustion, supporting the trembling knees and weak calves, bursting power again, Break through the shackles of darkness and start chasing light again.

　　 "Darkness blurs the vision, like a veil blindfolded, it can be torn apart with the power of true love!"

　　 The poetry-like lyrics surging between the lips and teeth, the emotions are completely released, and after climbing to the peak, they still burst out with energy.

Maxim's vision was so unprepared to be blurred, but he couldn't tell whether it was because the sun was too dazzling, or because of other reasons. He just stared at Ronan quietly, his dazzling figure made people unable to move away. The sight, re-awakened the memory deep in my heart:

At the beginning, I simply liked the simplicity and simplicity of pure love. That is the happiness from the heart, but when did it start to become dull, when did it start to become timid, or when did it start? Become looking forward and backward?

　　 Have not been able to get any return because of seven years of struggle? Because of Trastan's betrayal and abandonment? Or is it because of Scout's disdain and contempt? Or maybe it is because they desire too many things, but forget the simple desire that they started at the beginning, and the complexity of life makes them gradually forget themselves.

　　 Maybe, both are.

　　 So, they began to shrink back and began to be afraid and began to make excuses for themselves and began to prepare to give up; but, is this the end? Is this all of life?

　　 What about after this?

　　 Do they return to their ordinary life like this? But the question is, is life really that simple? Can life really go well? Can life really come true? Even if it is not music, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can really find happiness in ordinary working life?

Regardless of dreams or reality, life has never been so easy. It has nothing to do with the industry. The road to happiness and happiness is the same. Everyone is chasing light, even the most ordinary and common "light". It's not easy.

　　 is like this moment.

Standing on a simple dining table, there is no audience, no lights, or even accompaniment. A place that can't be regarded as a stage at all has evolved into a stage with a spotlight cover. Ronan who sang loudly seems to have the world, and his internal organs are burning , He is singing to his heart's content:

　　 "Come on! Come on! Sing like a soldier, everyone is chasing the light!"

　　 Like a soldier, he fights bloody, perseveres, refuses to surrender, and fights endlessly!

　　 Like a soldier, sing as much as you like!

　　 Like a soldier, chasing the light!

Ronan’s singing climbed to the peak one by one, venting all emotions and emotions in three consecutive octaves of joy and willfulness. The smooth treble outlines a thrilling arc, like a full moon scimitar. Usually across the sky, clear and refreshing, goose bumps come out like this.

　　 Even if it is the darkest moment, so what? They will never give up, let alone surrender!

　　 Even if it's bloodshed, what about it? Life is as splendid as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. They are constantly exploring the width and depth in the limited length of life.

　　 "Because everyone is chasing light."

　　Note 1: Chasing the light (Looking-For-Some-Light—Colony-House)