Chapter 604

"Pa! Pop! Bang

The regular and ferocious beat was like a rough wave hitting the coastline. Wave after wave, the loud sound of piercing clouds and rocks burst out in the air, and the overwhelming sound wave sounded on the eardrum. Boom! Boom! The blood and the mind are surging. At this moment, reason completely burned, as if through time and space in general, inside and outside the Pioneer Village are two different worlds, sounds incredible, but reality is on stage.

In the sight of Lan Li, a bright smile bloomed on his face. He put down his hands, took the guitar on his back to his chest, and began to outline the strings. The short, sardine, steady and moving musical instruments were like a gun, and flowed like a sardine, like thousands of sardines, swimming freely in the sea of applause. The surging waves gradually recovered and swayed along the sardines swimming, and suddenly, all of them became one.

As if the rhythm existed originally, as if the music had been humming, flowing in the blood, rooted in the depths of the soul, beautiful and moving. The continuous sparks blurred the vision and hazy the halo. Gradually, they disappeared and melted, becoming a part of this carnival ocean, surrounding the handsome figure, Surrender to the clear guitar strings, feel the power of magic and hum softly.

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

Lan Li raised his voice to sing, but the simple lyrics were like graceful narrative poems. In my mind, I can't help thinking of the quiet and distant pastoral picture. Among the verdant mountains, there is a simple and dilapidated wooden house, which is my childhood grandfather's home, a summer resort, a harbor to escape from the city, and a habitat for exhaustion.

Involuntarily, the applause gradually went down, no command, no control, as if everyone had a heart, consciously played down the voice, followed the melody ups and downs, followed the song slowly swing.

"When I came to understand my grandfather's life, those insurmountable mountains became easy hills, and I found a simple life."

The graceful music runs through the slowly coming stories, like a light wind, across the dense forest, across the steep mountains, across the vast sea, across the vast plain, and finally into the inner harbor. It is tender, lazy, bright and warm. Before realizing it, the smile on the corner of the mouth rises, and the blank brain can't think at all, Just one command:

Open arms, open heart, open guard, embrace life, embrace simple life, embrace beautiful and simple life.

The simple, pure, touching and sincere emotions are pounding and surging between the slapped palms, and the strong chemical reaction begins to diffuse. The joy of cheerfulness, happiness, beauty, joy and lightness lingers in the heart, rushing left and right, looking for the window to vent, and then they hear the song of LAN Li——

"I've found the imperfections in my life, and I'm standing right in front of my eyes, opening my heart."

Almost reflexively, they opened their eyes, they opened their hearts, they beat their hands, they jumped their feet, they twinkled with tears... At this moment, the last piece of missing life puzzle is finally found.

All of us, everyone, without exception, clapped our hands excitedly and stepped on our legs in a carnival. The sound of "Pa Pa Pa" burst out again, filled the narrow space of the Pioneer Village, reverberated, reverberated again, and the continuous reverberation waves, but all of them became the accompaniment of Lan Li's song.

"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

That applause is the storm, that applause is the cold winter, that applause is the storm, that applause is the thunderbolt, that applause is the collapse of the earth. However, they are so firm, so unswervingly, under the leadership of lanli, following the firm and high voice, chopping the waves, cutting through the thorns, breaking through all difficulties, and moving forward with high head!

"Rich or poor, old or young, they all hang on the thin red line; At the end of my life, someone whispers. This is the simple life I have. "

Suddenly unable to defend the ground, the tears blurred the vision. Before the reaction, the hot tears had jumped violently, got rid of the shackles of the eyes, slipped down, scalded the cheek, and even scalded the softness of the chest.

This is life, this is their life. They are facing the enormous pressure of the society, they are facing the squeeze of life everywhere, they are facing the cruel oppression of the reality, they know, clearly know, the dream is too far and too small, the dream can not let them fill their stomach, also can not let them find a sheltered world.

In the face of real life, dream is a joke. Not to mention the people who live in the powder keg of war, even in North America and New York, there are still countless people struggling on the life line. Death's sickle has been on the neck, but shouting dreams, how ridiculous, how absurd, how helpless.

However, there is no spiritual strength, no dream yearning, no pursuit of freedom. Even if alive, it is a walking corpse; Even if rich, it is an empty shell. Life is full of difficulties and pain, dreams can not help anything, but dreams make life bearable.

When dreams die, life disappears. Live, just live.

Their life is so simple, no matter poor and rich, no matter young and old, no matter the wind and snow, no matter the rain and cold, they are unswervingly holding the dream and moving on. At the moment of death, they can still see the magnificent and gorgeous colors, even more beautiful than the aurora. Simple life, simple life, but burst out of infinite significance.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, and he wasn't sure what was going on now, but he just wanted to jump, just wanted to cheer, just wanted to clap his hands, and so on, and so on, to the end of the world.

Hot tears flowed down, but Timothy's smile was blooming. He just like a fool, jumping, clapping, eyes can only see blue Li a person, follow the music flow up and down. Fortunately, he is not alone. Listen, the voice is so loud.

"Pa! Pop! Bang The whole Pioneer Village is filled with sensational sound, and the world is boiling, as if they can pry the whole earth as long as they work hard enough.

"One night, I found a treasure chest in the attic. My grandfather's identity cards in the war were neatly placed in it. He left all his memories here. The photos and letters tell the story, and the neatly folded flag makes tears fall, because I never knew the thorns leading to a simple life. "

The melody calms down again, and Lan Li tells the story behind the song. This is a song about inheriting grandfather's will, but also a song about inheriting craftsman's wishes. In George strand and Stanley Charlson, Langley saw the shining spirit, the indomitable in the war, and the unswerving in life.

Today's young people are losing their spirit.

It's not only the gunfire in the war years, nor the music in the golden age, but also the hidden spirit: the spirit of never giving up, the spirit of pursuing freedom, the spirit of insisting on 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, but no one knows why. It's just like pop music. It's smooth, cheerful, moving and exciting. Everyone can enjoy it. There's nothing wrong with it. Life is a Carnival Party; But after the end of the music, the inner emptiness is like a black hole, which can not be filled in any way, so what is missing?

No one knows.

"I've found the imperfections in my life, and I'm standing right in front of my eyes, opening my heart."

This is the answer given by Lan Li, the impassioned emotion, the surging emotion, the courage to forge ahead, the never extinguished power, turned into the lyrics, integrated into the melody, singing aloud.

"A long time ago, I made up my mind to live like my grandfather, through the heavy rain and snow, through the wind and cold, this is the simple life I have; No matter rich or poor, old or young, they all hang on the thin red line. At the end of my life, someone whispers. This is my simple life. "

Spontaneously, "ooh, ooh No one organized or took the lead. It was just a shout from the heart, as if this was the right way to do it, and this was the way to really integrate into it. The loud song broke through the shackles of the wall, the obstacles of the steel forest, the barriers of the clouds, and burst with high spirits.

"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.

All of a sudden, the sound of lanli's guitar stopped abruptly. He stood in the same place and looked at the faces under the stage without saying a word. The applause continued, but it was not monotonous at all. It was surging, surging, boiling, so simple, so pure, but so wonderful.

Lanli sang loudly to the microphone, no melody, only rhythm accompaniment.

"When the passion burns in my chest, suddenly the past comes to my mind, and those grandfather's exhortations are always in my heart. A long time ago, I made up my mind that when life came quietly, I would raise my glass to pay homage to the simple life

Note: simple life - young rising sons