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phone-reading,
Hope lightened his steps, like a cat, for fear of alarming the Lan Li in front of him, and then stood beside the guitar case, took a ten-dollar sheet from his pocket, threw it into the case, and then cleverly put his hands in the case. Behind him, nervously and nervously, his gaze fell on Lan Li again, but he was a little shy. He didn't dare to look directly at Lan Li's eyes, but dared to look secretly at the well-knotted, wide and slender palm.
Suddenly, Lan Li's smile was caught in the light of his eyes, and when he raised his head, he slammed into Lan Li's bright eyes, the smile that seemed like a bright moon gently rippling. The heart stopped beating suddenly, Hope avoided his eyes in a panic, and even stopped breathing.
"Ha." A chuckle leaked out, and Hope took a sneak peek, and then saw Lan Li's smile extended to the corner of his mouth, the soft lips outlined a wanton arc, and the world brightened.
The melody stopped suddenly, William and Graham stopped then, looked at Lan Li, then at Hope, then they saw the golden trophy in the piano box, and finally looked at Lan Li again. , Their eyes were full of incredible, they couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality.
"It seems that we have some onlookers." Ed-Sheeran bent over to express his gratitude to everyone, and said, "Just now, thank you for your accompaniment for this song, then the next round Now that you show your hand, how about it? Any ideas?"
There were indeed many songs in Lan Li's mind, but none of them seemed suitable for the atmosphere of tonight. Suddenly the face of the girl in the dining car flashed in his mind, Ophelia, he remembered the name because it was written by William Shakespeare. The name of the heroine in the most famous tragedy "Hamlet", it seems that the girl's parents must be very fond of Shakespeare.
Tonight’s excitement, tonight’s glory, tonight’s wanton, tonight’s miscellaneous, tonight’s touch, tonight’s no regrets...all everything, turned into a melody, lightly jumps above your fingertips . Lan Li raised his head, "Do you have a tambourine bell?"
Ed bent down, flipped aside, and took out a colorful hand bell, "Is the African tribal model okay?"
Lan Li showed a big smile, "No problem. Come on, give me a rhythm!"
Ed was a little surprised, but didn't ask much, "Of course." They didn't share names, or even communicate, but there was a kind of tacit understanding established by music between each other, and then he began to beat the tambourine in his hand. I randomly searched for a rhythm, and then a voice came from the side, "Very well, just keep this rhythm and follow my keyboard sound!"
boom! boom!
The neat and steady tambourine bells are like military steps, powerful and vigorous, and vigorously heavy. That kind of passionate excitement overflows in the rhythm of relaxation, and William couldn't help but follow the beat rhythm together. The rhythm of the palm of the hand greeted it.
"Very good!" Lan Li gave a big smile and gave affirmation. This inspired William, and the applause became louder. Graham and Hope saw this, and quickly joined the rhythm beat together. A satisfied look flashed through Lan Li's eyes, and he nodded repeatedly. He simply raised his hands high, "Is there anyone else? Come together!"
At this time, the people watching in the bar next to it finally couldn't help it anymore. Four or five people came out one after another. Someone raised their voice and asked, "Man, how do you play?"
Ed simply stepped out, raised the tambourine bell in his hand high, hit it hard, and shouted, "Everyone follow the beat!"
boom! boom! boom!
That neat and uniform rhythm actually had momentum, even if there was no melody, it still made people faintly excited. At this moment, the keyboard sound in Lan Li's hand was hit hard, a single sound, just Just starting the tune, Lan Li sang, "Ah, ah, when I was young..."
The warm voice with a trace of imperceptible hoarseness, fermented under the neon lights, gently twitching the heartstrings.
"I, I, should be wiser; but, I can't feel the slightest regret, and you don't have the original expectation." It seems that there are not many turbulent keyboard sounds, but there is a steadily rising momentum in the beat. Unexpectedly, Ed's rhythm increased slightly by half a beat, and the excitement of blood flowing faster was agitated in the air.
Suddenly, the keyboard rhythm under Lan Li's fingertips rose rapidly, and the melody rushed down like the tinkling of spring water. The slender fingers were dazzling, and the short eight beats made the emotion burst out suddenly. , And then stopped abruptly, so beautiful that it is difficult to express in words.
Ed didn’t even have time to react. The eight beats ended, he looked at Lan Li dumbfounded, and then Lan Li burst into laughter. Ed also couldn’t help but smile. He gave Lan Li a look, "Now I’m Be prepared so that you won’t be in a hurry next time."
"I, I, are here to find another new love. He, he, seems to be standing on the top of the world; but I can't feel the slightest regret, and you don't want to blame me."
The wonderful lyrics are confusing, but it makes people taste some differences, as if...just like Shakespeare's poems. This makes people naturally think of "Cleopatra", the inheritance of the unified style.
In those simple words, you can feel a touch of sadness and regret. He hurt her badly. He knew it was wrong, but he refused to repent; she was badly hurt, and she knew he had already No longer belonged to her, but she did not rebuke. In love, the person who pays is always fragile, put down oneself, put down precautions, put down weapons, as long as the other party is willing, you can harm yourself completely, and she still has no regrets.
Pathetic and poignant, as magnificent as an epic.
The keyboard sound became thick and heavy, and Lan Li’s singing spread his wings and flew freely, "Oh, Ophelia, you have been in my mind since the beginning of the century; oh, Ophelia, yes God made a fool like me fall in love."
The moving voice and the plain lyrics hit Hope's heart unpreparedly. Ophelia, Ophelia in "Hamlet", the innocent, kind, innocent and romantic Ophelia, the Ophelia who is desperate for love. ... The heartbreaking and more desirable Ophelia.
Even if Hamlet was "crazy" because of her father's death and mother's remarriage, she yelled at Ophelia, but she really felt that Hamlet was only acting like this because she was mad, so she was saddened; but Hamlet did not expect it at all. , His vent will cause this girl's grief and even despair.
Hamlet, blinded by hatred, killed Ophelia's father. After learning the news, unable to bear such a blow, Ophelia chose to end her life.
His sight was filled with tears in an instant. In Lan Li's weeping singing, is that pity and regret from Hamlet? Is that a sincere confession from Hamlet?
Pentium vented down like the keyboard sound of the waves, and the turbulent melody vented the inner entanglement, melancholy, regret, and pain heartily. Ed did not speed up his drums, but naturally stopped the drums and stood in place. Quietly watching the Lanli immersed in the melody, an eight-beat melody is as clear as spring water and translucent as moonlight, and the faint sadness is in the rhythm of joy to the extreme, which makes people cry.
This time, there was no abrupt end, the song burst out completely along the brisk and lively rhythm, and gradually climbed upward, and all the emotions exploded at this moment.
"But, I have nothing. You have big dreams and are about to set sail; but, my soul is numb, and your soul is so noble."
The hoarse voice drew a graceful arc under the extreme treble, like lightning in the night sky. In an instant, the whole world became transparent, and the ups and downs of emotions were completely out of control in the rushing melody.
He is so small, struggling to pursue his so-called justice and so-called dreams, but he did not hesitate to hurt a noble soul, and at the cost of his hands full of blood, he successfully reached the other side of revenge, but is it really worth it? What did he miss and what did he miss?
Is this talking about Hamlet and Ophelia, or is it Hollywood trophies and dreams?
How many people lost themselves in the pursuit of their dreams, even turning their dreams into a bargaining chip, just to achieve supreme glory. But when the success really came, I started to lose myself. I couldn't find my dreams, freedom, or the self I used to be.
Everything is so ironic, the grand Emmy is just around the corner, and the golden trophy is still in the guitar case; but now he sits on the street and sings loudly, like a bard, more like a wandering Chinese. Hamlet missed his Ophelia, so what is the sacrifice to get to the pinnacle in Hollywood?
The loud voice to the extreme, the melody to the extreme joy, the lyrics to the extreme sadness, the musical note to the extreme loneliness...Suddenly it calmed down, all the complexity returned to simplicity, and there was a hoarseness in Lan Li’s voice. , Hummed softly,
"'My dear, I love you', that is her last words."
The warm tears ~www.novelhall.com~ just broke the bank completely like this, and even can't tell whether it is crying for Ophelia or regretting Hamlet.
As a masterpiece handed down, "Hamlet" has been analyzed from countless angles, but everyone agrees that after all, Hamlet died for justice, a great death, which is regrettable and admirable. But now, Lan Li's singing tells another story, a story that belongs to Ophelia.
Hamlet missed it, and missed it after all. It's like Cleopatra.
The rhythm sounded again, the melody started again from the beginning, from soothing to climax, from loneliness to joy, Lan Li's singing repeatedly hummed, "Oh, Ophelia, you haunt me, like a drug/addiction; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love. Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted me since the beginning of the century; Oh, Ophelia, it was God who made me such a fool fall in love."
Happiness and sadness suddenly embraced each other.
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phone-reading,
Hope lightened his steps, like a cat, for fear of alarming the Lan Li in front of him, and then stood beside the guitar case, took a ten-dollar sheet from his pocket, threw it into the case, and then cleverly put his hands in the case. Behind him, nervously and nervously, his gaze fell on Lan Li again, but he was a little shy. He didn't dare to look directly at Lan Li's eyes, but dared to look secretly at the well-knotted, wide and slender palm.
Suddenly, Lan Li's smile was caught in the light of his eyes, and when he raised his head, he slammed into Lan Li's bright eyes, the smile that seemed like a bright moon gently rippling. The heart stopped beating suddenly, Hope avoided his eyes in a panic, and even stopped breathing.
"Ha." A chuckle leaked out, and Hope took a sneak peek, and then saw Lan Li's smile extended to the corner of his mouth, the soft lips outlined a wanton arc, and the world brightened.
The melody stopped suddenly, William and Graham stopped then, looked at Lan Li, then at Hope, then they saw the golden trophy in the piano box, and finally looked at Lan Li again. , Their eyes were full of incredible, they couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality.
"It seems that we have some onlookers." Ed-Sheeran bent over to express his gratitude to everyone, and said, "Just now, thank you for your accompaniment for this song, then the next round Now that you show your hand, how about it? Any ideas?"
There were indeed many songs in Lan Li's mind, but none of them seemed suitable for the atmosphere of tonight. Suddenly the face of the girl in the dining car flashed in his mind, Ophelia, he remembered the name because it was written by William Shakespeare. The name of the heroine in the most famous tragedy "Hamlet", it seems that the girl's parents must be very fond of Shakespeare.
Tonight’s excitement, tonight’s glory, tonight’s wanton, tonight’s miscellaneous, tonight’s touch, tonight’s no regrets...all everything, turned into a melody, lightly jumps above your fingertips . Lan Li raised his head, "Do you have a tambourine bell?"
Ed bent down, flipped aside, and took out a colorful hand bell, "Is the African tribal model okay?"
Lan Li showed a big smile, "No problem. Come on, give me a rhythm!"
Ed was a little surprised, but didn't ask much, "Of course." They didn't share names, or even communicate, but there was a kind of tacit understanding established by music between each other, and then he began to beat the tambourine in his hand. I randomly searched for a rhythm, and then a voice came from the side, "Very well, just keep this rhythm and follow my keyboard sound!"
boom! boom!
The neat and steady tambourine bells are like military steps, powerful and vigorous, and vigorously heavy. That kind of passionate excitement overflows in the rhythm of relaxation, and William couldn't help but follow the beat rhythm together. The rhythm of the palm of the hand greeted it.
"Very good!" Lan Li gave a big smile and gave affirmation. This inspired William, and the applause became louder. Graham and Hope saw this, and quickly joined the rhythm beat together. A satisfied look flashed through Lan Li's eyes, and he nodded repeatedly. He simply raised his hands high, "Is there anyone else? Come together!"
At this time, the people watching in the bar next to it finally couldn't help it anymore. Four or five people came out one after another. Someone raised their voice and asked, "Man, how do you play?"
Ed simply stepped out, raised the tambourine bell in his hand high, hit it hard, and shouted, "Everyone follow the beat!"
boom! boom! boom!
That neat and uniform rhythm actually had momentum, even if there was no melody, it still made people faintly excited. At this moment, the keyboard sound in Lan Li's hand was hit hard, a single sound, just Just starting the tune, Lan Li sang, "Ah, ah, when I was young..."
The warm voice with a trace of imperceptible hoarseness, fermented under the neon lights, gently twitching the heartstrings.
"I, I, should be wiser; but, I can't feel the slightest regret, and you don't have the original expectation." It seems that there are not many turbulent keyboard sounds, but there is a steadily rising momentum in the beat. Unexpectedly, Ed's rhythm increased slightly by half a beat, and the excitement of blood flowing faster was agitated in the air.
Suddenly, the keyboard rhythm under Lan Li's fingertips rose rapidly, and the melody rushed down like the tinkling of spring water. The slender fingers were dazzling, and the short eight beats made the emotion burst out suddenly. , And then stopped abruptly, so beautiful that it is difficult to express in words.
Ed didn’t even have time to react. The eight beats ended, he looked at Lan Li dumbfounded, and then Lan Li burst into laughter. Ed also couldn’t help but smile. He gave Lan Li a look, "Now I’m Be prepared so that you won’t be in a hurry next time."
"I, I, are here to find another new love. He, he, seems to be standing on the top of the world; but I can't feel the slightest regret, and you don't want to blame me."
The wonderful lyrics are confusing, but it makes people taste some differences, as if...just like Shakespeare's poems. This makes people naturally think of "Cleopatra", the inheritance of the unified style.
In those simple words, you can feel a touch of sadness and regret. He hurt her badly. He knew it was wrong, but he refused to repent; she was badly hurt, and she knew he had already No longer belonged to her, but she did not rebuke. In love, the person who pays is always fragile, put down oneself, put down precautions, put down weapons, as long as the other party is willing, you can harm yourself completely, and she still has no regrets.
Pathetic and poignant, as magnificent as an epic.
The keyboard sound became thick and heavy, and Lan Li’s singing spread his wings and flew freely, "Oh, Ophelia, you have been in my mind since the beginning of the century; oh, Ophelia, yes God made a fool like me fall in love."
The moving voice and the plain lyrics hit Hope's heart unpreparedly. Ophelia, Ophelia in "Hamlet", the innocent, kind, innocent and romantic Ophelia, the Ophelia who is desperate for love. ... The heartbreaking and more desirable Ophelia.
Even if Hamlet was "crazy" because of her father's death and mother's remarriage, she yelled at Ophelia, but she really felt that Hamlet was only acting like this because she was mad, so she was saddened; but Hamlet did not expect it at all. , His vent will cause this girl's grief and even despair.
Hamlet, blinded by hatred, killed Ophelia's father. After learning the news, unable to bear such a blow, Ophelia chose to end her life.
His sight was filled with tears in an instant. In Lan Li's weeping singing, is that pity and regret from Hamlet? Is that a sincere confession from Hamlet?
Pentium vented down like the keyboard sound of the waves, and the turbulent melody vented the inner entanglement, melancholy, regret, and pain heartily. Ed did not speed up his drums, but naturally stopped the drums and stood in place. Quietly watching the Lanli immersed in the melody, an eight-beat melody is as clear as spring water and translucent as moonlight, and the faint sadness is in the rhythm of joy to the extreme, which makes people cry.
This time, there was no abrupt end, the song burst out completely along the brisk and lively rhythm, and gradually climbed upward, and all the emotions exploded at this moment.
"But, I have nothing. You have big dreams and are about to set sail; but, my soul is numb, and your soul is so noble."
The hoarse voice drew a graceful arc under the extreme treble, like lightning in the night sky. In an instant, the whole world became transparent, and the ups and downs of emotions were completely out of control in the rushing melody.
He is so small, struggling to pursue his so-called justice and so-called dreams, but he did not hesitate to hurt a noble soul, and at the cost of his hands full of blood, he successfully reached the other side of revenge, but is it really worth it? What did he miss and what did he miss?
Is this talking about Hamlet and Ophelia, or is it Hollywood trophies and dreams?
How many people lost themselves in the pursuit of their dreams, even turning their dreams into a bargaining chip, just to achieve supreme glory. But when the success really came, I started to lose myself. I couldn't find my dreams, freedom, or the self I used to be.
Everything is so ironic, the grand Emmy is just around the corner, and the golden trophy is still in the guitar case; but now he sits on the street and sings loudly, like a bard, more like a wandering Chinese. Hamlet missed his Ophelia, so what is the sacrifice to get to the pinnacle in Hollywood?
The loud voice to the extreme, the melody to the extreme joy, the lyrics to the extreme sadness, the musical note to the extreme loneliness...Suddenly it calmed down, all the complexity returned to simplicity, and there was a hoarseness in Lan Li’s voice. , Hummed softly,
"'My dear, I love you', that is her last words."
The warm tears ~www.novelhall.com~ just broke the bank completely like this, and even can't tell whether it is crying for Ophelia or regretting Hamlet.
As a masterpiece handed down, "Hamlet" has been analyzed from countless angles, but everyone agrees that after all, Hamlet died for justice, a great death, which is regrettable and admirable. But now, Lan Li's singing tells another story, a story that belongs to Ophelia.
Hamlet missed it, and missed it after all. It's like Cleopatra.
The rhythm sounded again, the melody started again from the beginning, from soothing to climax, from loneliness to joy, Lan Li's singing repeatedly hummed, "Oh, Ophelia, you haunt me, like a drug/addiction; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love. Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted me since the beginning of the century; Oh, Ophelia, it was God who made me such a fool fall in love."
Happiness and sadness suddenly embraced each other.
Note: For mobile phone users of ophelia (the-lumineers), please browse m for a better reading experience. ()
phone-reading,Hope lightened his steps, like a cat, for fear of alarming the Lan Li in front of him, and then stood beside the guitar case, took a ten-dollar sheet from his pocket, threw it into the case, and then cleverly put his hands in the case. Behind him, nervously and nervously, his gaze fell on Lan Li again, but he was a little shy. He didn't dare to look directly at Lan Li's eyes, but dared to look secretly at the well-knotted, wide and slender palm.Suddenly, Lan Li's smile was caught in the light of his eyes, and when he raised his head, he slammed into Lan Li's bright eyes, the smile that seemed like a bright moon gently rippling. The heart stopped beating suddenly, Hope avoided his eyes in a panic, and even stopped breathing."Ha." A chuckle leaked out, and Hope took a sneak peek, and then saw Lan Li's smile extended to the corner of his mouth, the soft lips outlined a wanton arc, and the world brightened.The melody stopped suddenly, William and Graham stopped then, looked at Lan Li, then at Hope, then they saw the golden trophy in the piano box, and finally looked at Lan Li again. , Their eyes were full of incredible, they couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality."It seems that we have some onlookers." Ed-Sheeran bent over to express his gratitude to everyone, and said, "Just now, thank you for your accompaniment for this song, then the next round Now that you show your hand, how about it? Any ideas?"There were indeed many songs in Lan Li's mind, but none of them seemed suitable for the atmosphere of tonight. Suddenly the face of the girl in the dining car flashed in his mind, Ophelia, he remembered the name because it was written by William Shakespeare. The name of the heroine in the most famous tragedy "Hamlet", it seems that the girl's parents must be very fond of Shakespeare.Tonight's excitement, tonight's glory, tonight's wanton, tonight's miscellaneous, tonight's touch, tonight's no regrets...all everything, turned into a melody, lightly jumps above your fingertips . Lan Li raised his head, "Do you have a tambourine bell?"Ed bent down, flipped aside, and took out a colorful hand bell, "Is the African tribal model okay?"Lan Li showed a big smile, "No problem. Come on, give me a rhythm!"Ed was a little surprised, but didn't ask much, "Of course." They didn't share names, or even communicate, but there was a kind of tacit understanding established by music between each other, and then he began to beat the tambourine in his hand. I randomly searched for a rhythm, and then a voice came from the side, "Very well, just keep this rhythm and follow my keyboard sound!"boom! boom!The neat and steady tambourine bells are like military steps, powerful and vigorous, and vigorously heavy. That kind of passionate excitement overflows in the rhythm of relaxation, and William couldn't help but follow the beat rhythm together. The rhythm of the palm of the hand greeted it."Very good!" Lan Li gave a big smile and gave affirmation. This inspired William, and the applause became louder. Graham and Hope saw this, and quickly joined the rhythm beat together. A satisfied look flashed through Lan Li's eyes, and he nodded repeatedly. He simply raised his hands high, "Is there anyone else? Come together!"At this time, the people watching in the bar next to it finally couldn't help it anymore. Four or five people came out one after another. Someone raised their voice and asked, "Man, how do you play?"Ed simply stepped out, raised the tambourine bell in his hand high, hit it hard, and shouted, "Everyone follow the beat!"boom! boom! boom!That neat and uniform rhythm actually had momentum, even if there was no melody, it still made people faintly excited. At this moment, the keyboard sound in Lan Li's hand was hit hard, a single sound, just Just starting the tune, Lan Li sang, "Ah, ah, when I was young..."The warm voice with a trace of imperceptible hoarseness, fermented under the neon lights, gently twitching the heartstrings."I, I, should be wiser; but, I can't feel the slightest regret, and you don't have the original expectation." It seems that there are not many turbulent keyboard sounds, but there is a steadily rising momentum in the beat. Unexpectedly, Ed's rhythm increased slightly by half a beat, and the excitement of blood flowing faster was agitated in the air.Suddenly, the keyboard rhythm under Lan Li's fingertips rose rapidly, and the melody rushed down like the tinkling of spring water. The slender fingers were dazzling, and the short eight beats made the emotion burst out suddenly. , And then stopped abruptly, so beautiful that it is difficult to express in words.Ed didn't even have time to react. The eight beats ended, he looked at Lan Li dumbfounded, and then Lan Li burst into laughter. Ed also couldn't help but smile. He gave Lan Li a look, "Now I'm Be prepared so that you won't be in a hurry next time.""I, I, are here to find another new love. He, he, seems to be standing on the top of the world; but I can't feel the slightest regret, and you don't want to blame me."The wonderful lyrics are confusing, but it makes people taste some differences, as if...just like Shakespeare's poems. This makes people naturally think of "Cleopatra", the inheritance of the unified style.In those simple words, you can feel a touch of sadness and regret. He hurt her badly. He knew it was wrong, but he refused to repent; she was badly hurt, and she knew he had already No longer belonged to her, but she did not rebuke. In love, the person who pays is always fragile, put down oneself, put down precautions, put down weapons, as long as the other party is willing, you can harm yourself completely, and she still has no regrets.Pathetic and poignant, as magnificent as an epic.The keyboard sound became thick and heavy, and Lan Li's singing spread his wings and flew freely, "Oh, Ophelia, you have been in my mind since the beginning of the century; oh, Ophelia, yes God made a fool like me fall in love."The moving voice and the plain lyrics hit Hope's heart unpreparedly. Ophelia, Ophelia in "Hamlet", the innocent, kind, innocent and romantic Ophelia, the Ophelia who is desperate for love. ... The heartbreaking and more desirable Ophelia.Even if Hamlet was "crazy" because of her father's death and mother's remarriage, she yelled at Ophelia, but she really felt that Hamlet was only acting like this because she was mad, so she was saddened; but Hamlet did not expect it at all. , His vent will cause this girl's grief and even despair.Hamlet, blinded by hatred, killed Ophelia's father. After learning the news, unable to bear such a blow, Ophelia chose to end her life.His sight was filled with tears in an instant. In Lan Li's weeping singing, is that pity and regret from Hamlet? Is that a sincere confession from Hamlet?Pentium vented down like the keyboard sound of the waves, and the turbulent melody vented the inner entanglement, melancholy, regret, and pain heartily. Ed did not speed up his drums, but naturally stopped the drums and stood in place. Quietly watching the Lanli immersed in the melody, an eight-beat melody is as clear as spring water and translucent as moonlight, and the faint sadness is in the rhythm of joy to the extreme, which makes people cry.This time, there was no abrupt end, the song burst out completely along the brisk and lively rhythm, and gradually climbed upward, and all the emotions exploded at this moment."But, I have nothing. You have big dreams and are about to set sail; but, my soul is numb, and your soul is so noble."The hoarse voice drew a graceful arc under the extreme treble, like lightning in the night sky. In an instant, the whole world became transparent, and the ups and downs of emotions were completely out of control in the rushing melody.He is so small, struggling to pursue his so-called justice and so-called dreams, but he did not hesitate to hurt a noble soul, and at the cost of his hands full of blood, he successfully reached the other side of revenge, but is it really worth it? What did he miss and what did he miss?Is this talking about Hamlet and Ophelia, or is it Hollywood trophies and dreams?How many people lost themselves in the pursuit of their dreams, even turning their dreams into a bargaining chip, just to achieve supreme glory. But when the success really came, I started to lose myself. I couldn't find my dreams, freedom, or the self I used to be.Everything is so ironic, the grand Emmy is just around the corner, and the golden trophy is still in the guitar case; but now he sits on the street and sings loudly, like a bard, more like a wandering Chinese. Hamlet missed his Ophelia, so what is the sacrifice to get to the pinnacle in Hollywood?The loud voice to the extreme, the melody to the extreme joy, the lyrics to the extreme sadness, the musical note to the extreme loneliness...Suddenly it calmed down, all the complexity returned to simplicity, and there was a hoarseness in Lan Li's voice. , Hummed softly,"'My dear, I love you', that is her last words."The warm tears ~www.novelhall.com~ just broke the bank completely like this, and even can't tell whether it is crying for Ophelia or regretting Hamlet.As a masterpiece handed down, "Hamlet" has been analyzed from countless angles, but everyone agrees that after all, Hamlet died for justice, a great death, which is regrettable and admirable. But now, Lan Li's singing tells another story, a story that belongs to Ophelia.Hamlet missed it, and missed it after all. It's like Cleopatra.The rhythm sounded again, the melody started again from the beginning, from soothing to climax, from loneliness to joy, Lan Li's singing repeatedly hummed, "Oh, Ophelia, you haunt me, like a drug/addiction; Oh, Ophelia, God made a fool like me fall in love. Oh, Ophelia, you have haunted me since the beginning of the century; Oh, Ophelia, it was God who made me such a fool fall in love."Happiness and sadness suddenly embraced each other.Note: For mobile phone users of ophelia the-lumineers, please browse m for a better reading experience.
