You are a distant harbor.
You are the sunset.
You are the sigh of the night sky.
You are an eye in the fog,
Tears falling into the deep sea
I am the ebb and flow of the tide wandering on the shore.
I am a silent person sitting in front of the piano.
When the curtain rises, I am the most dazzling.
I am the clown in your play, take off my disguised face.
Pick up the roses you abandoned in the past.
Life is scorching sunshine.
Death is a cool night.
I finally reached the depths of the sea.
I have heard Sai Ren's songs.
He has a beautiful voice like fireworks, but it is mixed with the out-of-touch smell, mixed with the sound of night and fireworks, which is a bit careless, just like the deep blue tide lapping at the cold beach. Close your eyes and open your imaginary sails: there is Wang Yang in the moonlight, a cruise ship is sailing, and the fireworks that are set off for someone on the sea illuminate his sadness of looking up on the deck at the moment. After the touching cadenza, there were applause, fainting, hugs and ecstasy kisses. As a singer and actor, he has a panoramic view of the glitz and impetuousness of the world, waiting for those faces and expressions to be vividly displayed to the audience in the future.
I believe that behind the indifference of seeing through everything, there is always a sober wisdom standing, so as to distinguish between fake love and true love, melodramatic and frank.
Just because drama is like life, life is like drama.
In the end, on the stage of life, it is difficult to tell who is playing who. Some people perform the so-called "self" in front of others, and some people cry when reading other people's stories. When the fiery love affair in the past has turned into distant fireworks, he can only forget yesterday's true love with the music on the opera stage.
Only how many roles you have to toss about can you finally forget yourself and forget her.
It was not until tears fell to a certain lyric that he suddenly discovered that the person he played was himself.