Chapter 351 The boat of time was rocking
Two days later, at the lively winter festival party.
Teams of girls who spread their wings and acted as forest fairies flew across the night sky of the party, and scattered a large number of fluttering petals from the flower baskets in their hands. Inside the venue, fireworks and fireworks rose, and the gorgeous sparks illuminated the stage. Women in gilded dresses spun in it, sometimes lifting their skirts and bending over, and sometimes turning their bodies, like large golden flowers, blooming and closing on the stage.
Then a carriage pulled by forest deer slowly came from the sky. The old wooden carriage was hung with wreaths woven from frozen green branches and leaves. A woman with a veil and silver-purple hair stood on the carriage. There were also squirrels, snakes, wolves, and other forest animals in the carriage. They gathered around the woman, and the woman held an orange lantern in one hand and spread out the other hand, and countless snowflakes fell from her fingers.
The custom of the Winter Festival comes from the folklore of the Third Age. It is said that in the winter forest, there will be a witch with silver and purple hair walking in the snow. She is barefoot, with frozen green branches as a headband, and various animals follow her.
This witch holds the secret of immortality. There was a mother who fled the disaster with her child in her arms on a winter night. Finally, when she was on the verge of death, she saw the witch and prayed to her to save the child in her arms.
So the witch blessed the child not to die from the cold, and told the mother that the child would become the last king of rime, so the mother closed her eyes with peace of mind.
Although most of the stories have traces of compilation, people at that time still believed in this legend and hung wreaths woven with frozen green in front of the door in winter to pray for the blessing of the witch.
Later, the origin of the Winter Festival was gradually forgotten, but the Winter Festival celebration festival gradually spread. It was probably because winter was really hard to endure, and it was also a rare time for families to reunite. People needed this festival to relax, summarize the experience of the year, miss the past and look forward to the arrival of the new year.
The ticking sound of the bells rippled from the passing carriages. The party was full of festive atmosphere. As the dance ended, celebrities from all walks of life in the star field took the stage and offered words of blessing. Then there were ballads presented by the stars, and occasionally accompanied by entertainment programs with off-site scoring. The host occasionally interspersed variety shows and jokes to liven up the atmosphere.
Finally, the party came to the finale of the later stage. First, Pulin Koko's song "Shooting the Red Flame" brought the atmosphere to the highest level, and then a large group of children sang in chorus. These children were about 10-12 years old, and some played musical instruments. Although they were a little immature, they still made people feel beautiful.
After the end of the performance, the audience gradually calmed down after a quiet transition. The lights on the stage dimmed, and then a golden crescent moon slowly rose. The golden light of the crescent moon was also reflected on the stage. A girl in a white dress with gold leaves came on stage.
First, a slightly uplifting music sounded, followed by the girl's soft humming harmony, letting her voice gradually blend into the song, and then a simple and appropriate piano sound sounded, accompanied by the chanting of the first line of lyrics. Fly me
to the moon And let me play among the stars Let me see what Spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand! Fill my heart with song And let me sing forever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words , please be true ! In other words , I love you ! you! In other words, I love you ———— without too much noise, without being polluted by various worldly ideas. In that era, people had just walked out of the shadow of war, and the emotions after suffering pain were so sincere and simple, which made people miss and like it. Just like the figure I liked when I was young, even if the other person's appearance and name have become blurred, but the hazy impulse and tension, the slightly sour and sweet in the youth, will eventually become the most beautiful memory.
After the song was finished, the audience was immersed in this distant, clear and beautiful emotion. Countless people recalled some small things in the dusty memories, those days of running and laughing on the playground, those figures who played and forgot each other.
Although time can no longer go back to the past, and the world today cannot be forced to return to that ignorant and immature era, this original song still retains the pure and beautiful wishes and pure dreams of that era.
Humans walked out of the earth step by step like babies learning to walk, and first stepped on the surface of the moon, playing this song on the moon, completing the childhood fantasy before going to bed.
This kind of touching is difficult for people who are already accustomed to the interstellar society to realize, but it does not hinder its greatness. Even today, tens of thousands of years later, when everyone returns to that simple and simple world in the song again, they will still be immersed in this touching and nostalgic feeling.
This is not a false emotion, otherwise it would not resonate so much, but the reality of the environment that is too much about pursuing interests and business makes people's minds involuntarily fall into it. It is difficult to realize that when they are chasing something, they are also slowly defined and alienated by it, and forget their true appearance.
"I don't want to blame you, nor do I want to force the story, because everyone has to face the difficulties of life and all kinds of distressing problems. I just hope that when you are fighting, you will not lose yourself. That kind of victory will no longer be a victory, but another kind of surrender."
When the party was about to end, the host asked Tilan why she wanted to sing this extremely ancient song, so she thought about it for a while and slowly said this.
Although no one scored, and there was no applause and screams in the venue, in this quiet venue, a faint and full emotion slowly flowed.
What is the broken light that fell into the eyes
and made the tears condense
? What is the vicissitudes of life that blended into the heart
and made the breathing stop ?
The boat of time swayed and swayed
with your memories and nostalgia and
disappeared in the distance
and never returned
...
What is the broken light that fell into the eyes
and made the tears condense
? What is the vicissitudes of life that blended into the heart
and made the breathing stop
? The boat of time swayed and swayed
with your memories and nostalgia
and disappeared in the distance
and never returned.
The ending poem uses the beginning of "Three Thousand Chronicles". If you like, you can take a look, but this is also a very old novel
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