The Greatest Showman

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"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The neat and ferocious rhythm sounded like a stormy wave hitting the coastline. One after another, the loud noise of piercing clouds and cracking rocks exploded in the air, and an overwhelming sound wave sounded above the eardrum, Boom! Boom! The blood is spewing, and the mind is agitated. At this moment, reason is completely burned out, as if traveling through time and space. Inside and outside the pioneer village are two completely different worlds. It sounds incredible, but the reality is playing out.

Renly, who was in sight, had a bright smile on his face, put down his hands, took the guitar on his back to his chest, and began to outline the strings. The short, brisk, calm and moving musical symbols flowed out crackling like a cannonball, as if thousands of sardines were swimming freely in the ocean of applause, the turbulent waves gradually calmed down, following the sardines Swimming and swaying, all of a sudden, all of them merged into one.

As if the rhythm originally existed, as if the musical symbols were humming all the time, flowing in the blood, rooted in the depths of the soul, beautiful and moving, the sparks that burst out continuously blur the vision, hazy halo, Gradually, he disappeared, melted, and became a part of this carnival ocean, surrounded by the handsome and tall figure, surrendered to the clear and translucent guitar strings, felt the power of magic, and hummed softly.

"He lives in the mountains far away from the world. We have never had any intersection. Even if it is only ten cents involved, he has left a rich treasure trove."

Renly raised his voice to sing, but the simple lyrics were like a graceful narrative poem. The peaceful and distant pastoral picture can not help but emerge in my mind. Between the green and green mountains, there is a quaint and dilapidated wooden house. It is the home of my childhood grandfather, it is the resort of summer vacation, it is the harbor to escape the city, It is the habitat of mental exhaustion.

Involuntarily, the applause gradually decreased. There was no command and no control. As if everyone had a good heart, they consciously lowered their voices, followed the ups and downs of the melody, and swayed slowly with the singing.

"As I got to know my grandfather's life, those insurmountable mountains turned into easily traversable hills, and I found simple-life."

The graceful music runs through the story that comes slowly, like a gust of wind, over the dense forest, over the steep mountains, over the vast sea, over the vast plain, and finally merges into the inner harbor. Lazy, bright and warm, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose before he realized it. With a blank brain, he couldn't think anything at all, he just issued a command:

Open your arms, open your heart, open your defenses, embrace life, embrace the simple life, embrace the beautiful and simple life.

Simple, pure, moving and sincere emotions collide and sway between the palms of the violently slapped palms, and the rich chemical reaction begins to permeate. through the catharsis window, and then they heard Renly sing--

"I have found the shortcomings of life, and they are very close to my eyes, open my eyes and open my heart."

Almost reflexively, they opened their eyes, they opened their hearts, they beat their hands, they danced their feet, they flashed tears... The last piece of the missing puzzle in life, at this moment, finally found .

The melody suddenly rose, the rhythm suddenly sounded, and the beat suddenly accelerated. Everyone, everyone, without exception, slapped their hands excitedly, stomped on their legs rejoicingly, and the sound of "pop, pop" exploded again, filled with The narrow space of the Pioneer Village echoed and echoed again and again, and the endless echoes roared, but all of them became the accompaniment of Renly's singing.

"A long time ago, I made up my mind to live like my grandfather; through the rain and snow, through the wind and cold, this is the simple life I have."

The applause is the storm, the applause is the cold winter, the applause is the stormy sea, the applause is the thunder, the applause is the sky is falling and the earth is breaking. However, they are so firm, so unswervingly under the leadership of Renly, following the firm and tall voice, smashing waves, overcoming obstacles, overcoming all difficulties, and marching forward with their heads held high!

"Whether rich or poor, young or old, they hang on the thin red line; when life ends, someone whispers, this is the simple life I have."

Suddenly, the tears blurred the vision. Before the hot tears could react, they jumped violently, got rid of the shackles of the eye sockets, and slipped down, burning the cheeks and even the softness of the chest.

This is life, this is their life. They face the enormous pressure of society, they face the squeeze of nowhere in life, they face the cruel oppression of reality, they know, clearly know that after all, dreams are too far away and too small, and dreams cannot be fulfilled by them A full stomach will not allow them to find a world of shelter.

In the face of real life, dreams are a joke. Not to mention those who live in the tinderbox of war, even in North America, in New York, there are still countless people struggling on the line of life. The scythe of the god of death was already around his neck, but he shouted out the dream, how ridiculous, how ridiculous, how helpless.

However, there is no spiritual power, no yearning for dreams, and no free pursuit. Even alive, it is a walking dead; even rich, it is an empty shell. Life is full of difficulties and pain, and dreams don't help, but dreams make life bearable.

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The moment you want to die, your life disappears. To live, just to live.

Their lives are so simple, poor and rich, young and old, winds and blizzards, showers and colds, they hold on to their dreams and keep going. At the moment of death, they can still see the magnificent and gorgeous colors, even more beautiful than the aurora. Simple life, life is simple, but burst out with infinite meaning.

Excited emotions rushed in his chest, Timsey was already in tears, crying, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he wasn't sure what was going on, but he just wanted to jump, just wanted to cheer , just want to high-five, just like this, just like this, to the end of the world.

Hot tears kept streaming down, but the smile on the corner of Timsey's mouth was blooming proudly. He was jumping and clapping like a fool, only Renly could be seen in his eyes, rising and falling with the flow of the music. Fortunately, he is not alone. Listen, that voice is so loud.

"Crack! Slap! Slap!" The entire pioneer village was filled with a sensational sound, and the world boiled, as if they could shake the entire earth if they worked hard enough.

"One night I found a treasure chest in the attic. My grandfather's identity card from the war was neatly placed in it. He kept all his memories here. Those photo letters told the story, the neatly folded flag Let the tears fall because I have never understood the thorns of the simple life."

The melody slowed down again, and Renly told the story behind the song. This is a song about inheriting the legacy of my grandfather, and it is also a song about inheriting the wishes of a craftsman. In George Slender, in Stanley Charlesson, Renly saw that radiant spirit, perseverance in war and perseverance in life.

Today's young people are losing the spirit of those who used to be.

Not just the artillery fire of the war years, not just the music of the golden age, but also the hidden spirit: the spirit of never giving up, the spirit of pursuing freedom, the spirit of persevering in dreams, and the spirit of simple life.

Now people have more and more, but feel more and more empty, life always seems to be missing a piece, and no one knows why. Just like those pop music, it is smooth, cheerful, moving and exciting, everyone can enjoy it, there is nothing wrong with it, life is a carnival party; but after the music is over, the emptiness in the heart is like a black hole, no matter what. can't be filled, so what's missing?

No one knows.

"I have found the shortcomings of life, and they are very close to my eyes, open my eyes and open my heart."

This is the answer given by Renly, that impassioned emotion, that surging emotion, that courage to move forward, that unquenchable drive, turned into lyrics, merged into melody, and sang loudly.

"A long time ago, determined to live like a grandfather, through the rain and snow, through the wind and cold, this is the simple life I have; rich and poor, young and old, they are all hanging on thin red lines , at the end of life, someone whispers, this is the simple life I have."

Spontaneously, the humming of "Oh oh oh!" begins to follow the end of each lyric, resounding through the sky, no one organizes, no one takes the lead, just shouts from the heart, as if this is the right thing to do , that's the way to really get into it. The loud singing broke through the shackles of the walls, the obstacles of the reinforced forest, and the barriers of the sky, and burst high.

"Oh oh oh! This is the simple life I have!" Everyone is singing, everyone is shouting, everyone is revelling. This is their simple life: the simplest yet 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, surging and turbulent. Burning, boiling, so simple, so pure, yet so wonderful.

Renly sang loudly into the microphone, no melody, just the accompaniment of the beat.

"Whenever the passion in my chest burns and the past comes to my mind, the admonitions of those grandfathers will last forever in my heart. A long time ago, I made up my mind that when life came quietly, I would raise a glass to pay tribute to the simple life!"

Note: simple-life—young-rising-sons 46

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