Echoes of Twilight
(Echoes of Twilight - Angela Chang)
All eyes were drawn to the song title that was gradually appearing.
Both of these songs were written by Cheng Yudie for Wen He.
Today is Wen He's birthday, and also the seventh day after Cheng Yudie's death.
Did she come to the scene today?
And did he gaze at Wen He with deep affection from below the stage as usual?
Thinking of this, the prelude also came to an end.
Wen He looked at the empty seat closest to the stage.
If Cheng Yudie were here...
I certainly don't want to see him so sad on his birthday.
Wen He's dull eyes gradually brightened, and her expressionless face gradually became more cheerful.
He seemed to have returned to his former self, a smile on his face, a gleam in his eyes, as he softly began to chant…
"Legend has it that there is a star in the vast Milky Way that is him."
"Even after stepping out of time, I still choose to stay."
"It was unbelievably gentle in the dark of daylight."
"Let us quietly cherish his regret."
"The old rocking chair creaks and groans and never stops."
"The wind swept away all the fallen leaves and flowers in the yard."
"The neighbor's kids are making a lot of noise."
"But why do I always feel like that's him?"
He was clearly singing while smiling.
The smile was both happy and blissful.
But people heard endless pain in the song.
The stark contrast left everyone present stunned.
Their eyes widened, and their bodies trembled slightly.
They saw a person whose body was already riddled with holes and broken into pieces.
I am trying to piece myself back together from the broken pieces.
His radiant smile had lost its former luster and its warm, gentle warmth.
What people felt was the biting cold and the excruciating pain in their ten fingers.
No…please stop singing…Wen He…you shouldn’t be like this…
Stop hiding your sadness behind a smile... If you want to cry, just cry...
I'm really heartbroken... in so much pain... I know the suffering you've gone through far surpasses what we're going through right now...
We want to share some of your burden... even if it's just a little bit...
Please... put down the microphone... embrace us... share some of your suffering with us... you've sacrificed so much for us... we want to do something too...
They suddenly felt that Wen He, who was standing on the stage, was a complete stranger.
He seems to be...
It is no longer the sun that shines with boundless brilliance.
He seems to be...
He was just a pathetic person trying to hide his grief with a fake smile.
"Perhaps you've heard him speak before."
"Low or hoarse."
"That's him expressing his worries."
"He may be at the final location."
"By your side."
"In your nightmare."
"Don't be afraid if you see him~"
"God~~"
"Can I experience it?"
"Seeing that we both worry about each other~"
"Even a gust of wind, a leaf, or the touch of a glance..."
"Anything is fine~"
"And him~"
"Could I borrow your laptop to answer this?"
Is the journey only complete when one is forgotten?
"Even if there are regrets, they can only remain in yesterday forever..."
Ah, the memories...
The moment the high note appeared, it felt as if people's souls had been struck by an invisible bullet.
My scalp tingled instantly, and the hairs on my body stood on end.
The pent-up emotions erupted violently at this moment!
Unimaginable pain swept over me like a tidal wave.
Wave after wave relentlessly assaulted my body and mind.
Every muscle and every nerve trembled and twisted under the intense pain.
It felt as if it was being torn apart.
The pain was so intense that it created a feeling of near suffocation.
The surrounding air seemed to suddenly become unusually thin.
No matter how hard you breathe, you can't satisfy your body's thirst for oxygen.
If Wen He appears in our dreams, even nightmares will be as gentle as the wind... We won't be afraid of him... we'll only embrace him...
We will remember him forever, like the unchanging sun...
Human life, with its share of regrets.
Everything will eventually die, but for Wen He, death is coming towards him...
His life was fading away, just as everything he cherished was slipping away from him: his lover, his pets, his friends, us, and... the world.
Tears welled up uncontrollably in people's eyes.
Without any warning or reason.
Each glistening tear, carrying endless sorrow and pain, dripped down her cheeks.
"The old rocking chair creaks and groans and never stops."
"The wind swept away all the fallen leaves and flowers in the yard."
"…………"
"…………"
"Don't be afraid if you see him~"
"God~~"
"Can I experience it?"
"…………"
"…………"
"When the universe is annihilated, when the underworld is stranded, we will turn into dust..."
We will meet again someday.
As his figure slowly sank, the originally dazzling light seemed to be gradually erased by an invisible hand.
When he finally disappeared from the stage completely...
The endless darkness swept towards him like a surging tide, with overwhelming force.
Immediately afterwards, a series of deep and rapid breathing sounds filled the air.
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