The Greatest Showman

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Standing in the center of the stage, watching the turbulent and noisy crowd in front of you, filling the entire Rockefeller Plaza, and spreading out radioactively along the surrounding streets, like a vast ocean, at this moment, the world is so big, but And so small, as if his feet were standing in the center of the universe.

"Heather and I have a promise not to give up." The smile on the corner of Renly's mouth rose, like a bud on the top of a tree, embracing the spring sunshine and blooming quietly.

They once promised each other that she will not give up her dream, and he will not give up his; she will not give up fighting and hard work, and he will not give up to move on; she will not give up the meaning of life, neither will he Give up chasing hope. This is a secret between Heather and Renly, and between Chu Jiashu and Renly, a secret that spans time and space.

"Heather kept her promise, now it's my turn." Renly chuckled softly and said briskly, the faint sadness slowly settled in her heart, and she regained hope in life, "So, I stand Here, my promise is fulfilled. Heather Cross is my friend, except for me, I think no one should know her here; however, I hope she can be a start, one that attracts more attention The beginning of amyotrophic lateral sclerosis."

Opening his mouth slightly, Renly tried to say something, but the words were too pale and weak to express one-tenth of his inner emotions; he was a little embarrassed.

So, Renly turned around, came to the sofa, picked up the guitar, sat on the high stool, meticulously adjusted the height of the microphone stand, and adjusted the strings in a leisurely manner. The entire Rockefeller Plaza was quiet, silent, and even the falling sunlight slowed down, as if you could hear the sound of time flowing.

The whole world is quiet.

The slender fingertips gently outline the strings, there is no extra accompaniment, only relying on a guitar, the clear and translucent string sound is like a ding dong spring water, walking through the heat and restlessness of the midsummer, as if you can see it. The musical symbols flapped their wings and danced up and down between the staves written by the golden sunlight, hitting the chest lightly and powerfully, making a muffled sound.

The gentle and quiet tune is so unfamiliar and unfamiliar that I have never heard it before; yet so moving, the warmth and sadness of the eloquence are flying in the fingertips. Inexplicably, there was a touch of sourness on the tip of the tongue, like a stone falling from the lake, with gentle ripples that slowly, slowly spread.

"Should I stay? Are there any hints, or did I ignore it? Can I reach out and cover you, causing endless harm? When the world is quiet, we see the brilliance. There are some things we once had, but will eventually be parted."

The mellow voice is humming softly, the hoarseness deep in the throat outlines the sadness and loneliness in the singing, and the cautious fragility pervades the lyrics.

Before I realized it, the tears had blurred my vision, never fell, never cried, everything was so calm, so gentle, as if everything was quiet in the middle of the night, looking up at the starry sky, sighing at the greatness of nature, amazed My own insignificance, but the language and emotions have lost their original meaning, just quietly admiring the vast and magnificent universe, quietly touching the pulse of the earth.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are eternal issues in life. Everyone must learn, no one can escape, but no one can comprehend. Among all living beings, in the vast sea of ​​people, life is so small, a journey has ended before it has time to start, caught off guard Farewell, no one can comprehend.

Moved and sad, like smoke, like poetry.

"If they say, who cares that another ray of light goes out, and it's twinkling and twinkling under the stars, who cares about the end of someone's time, if we're just a drop in the ocean, let's hurry up, hurry up; who will Care that another light goes out, yes, I do."

Reincarnation of life and death, at the moment when life is born, the end is already doomed, parting will come eventually, no one can be an exception. Therefore, everyone is working hard, shining brightly in the limited journey, proving that they once existed, and leaving their own traces on this world. However, not everyone can do it.

Every day a life is born and every day a life dies. However, only a very small part is the dazzling star in the night sky, and all the others are weak and insignificant rays of light, ordinary, ordinary, mediocre rays of light, their disappearance, whether anyone really cares Woolen cloth?

"Yes, I care."

In the calm and indifferent voice, there was a hint of loneliness and helplessness, and sparsely fell into Ren Li's sparse eyebrows, as if the whole world had stopped forever at that moment, that insignificant light disappeared. A moment, that moment when no one cared, turned his world upside down, torn apart, to pieces. The deep pain can never be repaired.

The eye sockets could no longer bear the weight of the tears, and the hot tears fell down, wetting the cheeks and burning the fingertips, Jennifer Lawrence bowed her head in embarrassment, firmly covered her mouth with her right hand, and kept all the voices out. In the chest cavity, but the tears completely burst, and the right hand trembled uncontrollably.

Paul, who was standing next to him, handed over a handkerchief, and Jennifer took it in a panic. She tried to express her thanks, but the choked voice only made a vague syllable. Covered his cheeks, completely plunged into darkness

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Who cares that another light goes out? Yes, she cares too.

It is because of caring that he is timid, so flustered, so silent, refusing to open up, refusing to exchange ideas, and refusing to hurt each other. The musical symbols, the melody, fell gently in my heart, but left an indelible mark.

"Reminiscences of the past, detached from reality, unable to stand; in the kitchen, an empty chair, redundant space. Oh, you are furious, of course, this is unfair; just because you can't see, doesn't mean he doesn't exist. "

In a trance, Tessa Britton returned to the "One Man Concert" in February, the concert dedicated to Don Quixote and dedicated to Heather Cross, Renly was just quiet Standing on the stage, singing to heart, chasing dreams, embracing freedom, running barefoot, like a child.

But Heather left. Just left, unprepared.

At this time, looking back at the hustle and bustle of February, the acceptance speech at the Grammy Awards, the tough response in the "hype door", the emotional breakdown above the Oscars... those anger, those sighs, those indifferences , everything, everything became clear, and it was only now that Tessa really realized what the young master had gone through and what he was carrying.

Not just a "Don Quixote".

As never before, Tessa truly saw the soul under the skin.

Tessa never hides that she only pays attention to Renly because of his appearance. Above the Toronto Film Festival, she likes such a man. He is not handsome and enviable, but always has a kind of admiration. temperament; but now, Tessa is truly in love with this man, and in the way fans do to idols, she is deeply in love with the man standing on the stage, humming softly "Yes, I care. ".

Tessa's eyes were full of tears, but her mood couldn't help but start to soar, soaring high, soaring in the wind over Manhattan. At this moment, she has also become Heather Cross, she has also become an insignificant light, she has also become every Don Quixote who is doing his best for his dreams.

"If they say, who cares that another ray of light goes out, and it's twinkling and twinkling under the stars in the sky; who cares that someone's time ends, if we're just a drop in the ocean, let's hurry up, hurry up; who will Care that another light goes out, yes, I do."

The starry sky spreads out over Rockefeller Plaza. The splendid and dazzling stars of the billions are breathtaking, and even the rising sun is eclipsed. The magnificent picture scroll builds a brand new world; The tens of millions of lives in the world are just a drop in the ocean, as small as dust, not even worth mentioning.

However, in Renly's singing, every ray of light was shining, faint, bright, small and magnificent.

In the hazy vision, Renly seemed to see Heather Cross again. She was standing in the hustle and bustle of the crowd. She was so insignificant that she seemed to be swallowed up by the surging crowd at any time, but she was unswerving. Standing in place, raised his chin high, those bright eyes flashed with determination, and then said word by word, "I, I won't, give up."

She said she would not give up; however, she left after all.

In the slowly flowing melody, Renly closed his eyes tightly, letting his emotions raging, tearing his throat, and roaring wildly and unrestrainedly, "Yes...I care..."

The slightly trembling voice burst out with unprecedented energy in the slow melody, the negative emotions suppressed in the depths of the heart, the mixed emotions hidden in the depths of the soul, and released heartily, without any reservation, that sound After roaring, his eyes were instantly filled with warmth, so turbulent that he couldn't resist and was helpless.

Robin in the crowd was so embarrassed, with tears mixed with snot, dirty and sloppy, full of emotions that could not be expressed, just opened his mouth stupidly. He knows, he knows, he knows all, even the faintest ray of light is real, illuminating the entire night sky; even the most ordinary life, he is a part of life, irreplaceable.

In the torn voice, Robin really felt Renly's heart, heavy and sad, indescribable, he understood, he really understood.

Countless words could not find a way to express it, so Robin took out his mobile phone, turned on the light, and projected a beam of light on the stage. It was the light in his heart.

Note: another light (one-more-light - linkin-park)

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