"If I could see"
"It makes it easy to distinguish between day and night."
"It will allow you to accurately spot people in a crowd."
"Let me hold your hand..."
Accompanied by the crisp and melodious rhythm of the strings.
Wang Yueheng's deep, magnetic voice slowly rang out.
In an instant, everyone present fell silent.
The blind girl, Ou Xiaomi, did not continue sitting on the bench.
Instead, she stood next to her brother Ou Xiaoming, held his arm tightly, and listened attentively towards Wang Yueheng.
I was afraid of missing even a single note or lyric.
As Wang Yueheng's singing began.
Ou Xiaomi trembled slightly.
A strange feeling suddenly stirred within me.
Isn't this song about my biggest wish...?
If I could see…
If only I could have just one day of light...
"If I could see"
"Life may be completely different."
"Maybe what I want, what I like, and what I love."
"They're all different..."
As Wang Yueheng sang, he turned to look at Ou Xiaomi, who was clinging tightly to her brother.
Ou Xiaoming had a dazed look on his face at this moment.
Immediately afterwards.
Large tears began to well up in his eyes.
It's as if I completely projected this song onto my sister who has lost her sight.
Born as a human being, yet deprived of light from childhood.
Even the dearest people cannot witness it.
if you can.
He would rather share one of his eyes with his sister.
Let the other person and yourself see this colorful world together.
The darkness before your eyes is not true darkness.
"What kind of white are you talking about...?"
In the quiet of the night, the surrounding noise gradually faded away.
Only Wang Yueheng's outstanding singing voice lingered in the sky above the overpass.
Through his singing.
The onlookers seemed to empathize with those who had lost their sight.
The hope and longing for light in one's heart.
For ordinary people, it's as simple as eating, drinking, and breathing.
For these people who have lost their sight, it is a lifelong regret.
Inside the park.
On a sidewalk not far from the overpass.
A woman with a full head of silver hair and a kind face was slowly pushing a wheelchair.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a man of similar age to Wang Yueheng.
The young man leaned back in his wheelchair, looking listless.
Some deformed legs dangle limply under the wheelchair.
The man's name was Shi Sheng.
Two years ago, a serious illness left him paralyzed in both legs, causing him to lose the ability to walk and forcing him to spend his days in a wheelchair.
Originally a positive and optimistic person, he gradually became depressed and irritable due to the sudden blow of his disability.
He even attempted suicide by cutting his wrists because he had lost hope in life, but fortunately he was discovered and rescued in time.
Shi Sheng, who was rescued, completely lost his enthusiasm and pursuit of life, and spent his days eating and sleeping.
Completely give up and lie down.
His mother, who was over sixty years old, took on the task of caring for him and constantly comforted and reassured her son.
Every day after meals, I push him out for a walk.
She was terrified that her son might do something drastic again.
"Ah Sheng, there's someone singing over there. Shall we go over and see what's going on?"
The slightly hunched woman bent down, looked lovingly at the man in the wheelchair, and asked softly with a smile.
"I'm not going. What's so great about it?"
"Do I want them to laugh at me if I go...?"
Shi Sheng rejected his mother's suggestion impatiently and curtly.
But his eyes were fixed on the direction from which the singing came, his heart filled with a hint of curiosity.
"Fine, fine, if you won't listen, then let's go around that way..."
The mother spoke, but she saw right through her son's thoughts.
He slowly pushed the wheelchair toward a less crowded area near the overpass.
As the distance closes.
A clear and melodious song reached Shi Sheng's ears.
They noticed an elderly man with a full head of white hair pushing a disabled man, Shi Sheng, closer.
The crowd watching and listening to the song spontaneously made way for them.
The mother pushed her son directly to the front row.
"I've already said I don't want to hear it..."
"Are you trying to make me embarrass myself on purpose?!"
Seeing that people around him made way for him, Shi Sheng did not feel respected at all.
Instead, he felt that his mother's behavior was making him lose face and embarrass himself.
His twisted sense of pride resurfaced, and he angrily patted his wheelchair.
But this time, the mother didn't say a word.
I stood there quietly listening to the man singing in front of me.
"The Blue Sky Behind"
I looked at your face.
"But all I could see was emptiness."
"Has God drawn a curtain before my eyes?"
"I forgot to lift it..."
Just then, Wang Yueheng noticed the mother and son who had suddenly arrived out of the corner of his eye.
The singing suddenly became more powerful as the emotions grew stronger.
The melody also suddenly rises from the low notes at the beginning.
The singing rhythm changed abruptly.
This also made Shi Sheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair and throwing a tantrum, suddenly tremble.
It suddenly became quiet.
You are my eyes
"Take me through the changing seasons..."
Then an even more powerful singing voice burst forth.
The beautiful melody and the soul-stirring lyrics are like a powerful pounding.
It slammed into the forehead of the hot-tempered Shi Sheng.
It instantly brought to mind what it would be like to be paralyzed.
The image of a mother becoming another pair of hands and feet, tirelessly taking care of her child day and night.
As he wheeled himself out alone, I followed far behind, watching with concern.
When he threw a tantrum and smashed the bowls and chopsticks, the white-haired old man silently bent down to pick up the messy pieces without a word of complaint.
Even when I can't sleep at night and inexplicably burst into tears.
The mother, her body hunched over, sang nursery rhymes to comfort herself, just as she had when she was a child…
You are my eyes
"Take me on a journey through the vast ocean of books."
Because you are my eyes.
"Let me see this world right before my eyes..."
The heartfelt singing continued.
It instantly made the audience forget everything around them.
Before I knew it, my eyes were gradually welling up with tears.
"Mom...I'm sorry..."
Shi Sheng's heart was already filled with emotion as the song played.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he suddenly hugged his mother's frail body.
The guilt buried deep in my heart suddenly burst forth, and tears welled up in my eyes.
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