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"One, two, three little Indians; four, five, six little Indians; seven... uh, seven..."
Annie Silliman was sitting on a small red plastic bench against the wall and stretched out her ten fingers, counting one by one, humming traditional American children’s songs, but when she counted to "seven", suddenly Stopped, and then started counting from the beginning, "One, two, three..."
A pair of feet suddenly appeared in the line of sight, standing together in front of her, Annie paused to count, raised her head and glanced, the other party looked like a giant, towering into the sky, her neck was already sore, but she still couldn't see her head. At last, his forehead was against the wall, straightened his cute neck, and looked at the other's chin, it seemed to be a completely strange face, then he lowered his head again and continued to count, "One, two... …"
The other party didn't seem to have the intention to leave, so he just squatted down, slumped his hands on his knees, and cast a focused gaze. The slightly hot eyes distracted Anne, stopped counting, and covered her face with her hands. , "Don't look at me." As he said, a giggle leaked between his fingers.
"So, did you complete the task today?" The deep voice was slightly hoarse, a bit strange, but a bit familiar.
Annie quietly opened her five fingers, her transparent eyes looked at the man in front of her quietly, her wise eyeballs twirled, she suddenly understood, put her hands down, her eyes revealed joy, and said happily, "Blue Li!" After getting the affirmative answer from the other party, she immediately jumped into Lan Li's arms, giggling like a silver bell ringing.
Lan Li patted Annie's back lightly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth could not help but rose, "Annie, little pumpkin, you didn't forget me, this is really rare."
Annie supported Lan Li’s shoulders with her hands, her expression became sincere, and she looked at Lan Li seriously, but unfortunately she didn’t hold it for long, and she laughed after a chuckle, "Haha, you have become an Indian! One, two. One, three little Indians! No, you are a big Indian!"
After more than three weeks of hiking, Lanly's skin was exposed to the sun for a long time, and his skin was slightly healthy and uniform, and the skin on his cheeks was reddened, which indeed looked like an Indian. No wonder Annie didn't recognize it at first glance.
"Then which Indian am I?" Lan Li didn't mind at all, and continued to play nursery rhymes with Annie.
Annie opened ten fingers and erected a barrier between the two people. Her eyes fell on her fingers. She started counting from the beginning, and when she counted to seven, she got stuck again.
However, Lan Li didn't give any hints, but looked at Annie with a smile, revealing a look full of encouragement. Annie glanced at Lan Li quietly, and said hesitantly, "Eight?" Then she saw the smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth rise, which made Annie laugh loudly, "Eighth, you are the eighth Indian. people!"
Lan Li nodded vigorously, and gave a thumbs up to Annie in agreement. Annie tilted her head triumphantly, and started humming the nursery rhyme again, and Lan Li also sang together in a low voice.
When Anita Tunisa walked over, she saw this scene. She was not in a hurry to break the harmony of the scene. She just crossed her hands and stood quietly beside her, waiting for Annie to sing the whole baby song. After that, he slapped his hands, praised and said, "Annie sings really well!"
"Is it as great as Heather?" Annie said excitedly, her eyes gleaming.
Anita stretched out her right hand and used her thumb and index finger to make a small gap gesture, "It's a little bit too close. However, it's almost time to catch up, Annie, come on!"
Annie waved her right fist excitedly and yelled, "Yeah!"
Lan Li rubbed Annie's little head, but the little guy was unwilling. He dodged and ran out, singing loudly, "One, two, three little Indians ......" The immature singing echoed in the corridor, and the sunlight shining through the windows was full of vitality in an instant.
Lan Li stood up again, Anita stepped forward and gave him a big hug, which made Lan Li stunned and asked in a puzzled way, "What's the matter?"
"Welcome back to New York." Anita let go of her arms, looked up and down, showing a big smile, and said again, "Seeing you in good health, this is the best gift. In the past. I’m not going to be held accountable if there is no fault at all for a few months."
Lan Li reacted immediately.
The news in the previous media was so full that it was really hard to distinguish between true and false. These friends from Mount Sinai Hospital must have been very worried about Ren Li's situation. Now that Ren Li is back in good health, Anita is also a little bit emotional.
There is no accusation, no questioning, no questioning, just a simple sigh. Such pure and sincere friendship made Lan Li feel the warmth of friendship. In the busy, busy and indifferent city of New York, in addition to pioneer villages, Mount Sinai Hospital has also become another harbor for Lanly.
"Don't worry, I won't forget the present for Christmas this year." Lan Li joked with a smile, causing Anita to laugh happily, and bluntly responded, "Then I would expect a big share. "
After the joke, Anita patted Lan Li on the shoulder, "Go and see Heather, the little girl has done a good job recently, and you will be pleasantly surprised." After that, Anita blinked mysteriously. Blinked, but didn't go on talking, sold a pass, hummed a little song, and went away happily.
Lan Li shook his head helplessly and laughed blankly, then stepped forward and walked towards Heather's ward.
There is still some distance from the ward, and the clear guitar sound can be faintly heard. This is already an unexpected surprise; as the footsteps are gradually approaching, the melody becomes clearer and clearer, and finally filed into the ears, forming a melody. It can be felt that the string tone is not so solid, which should be caused by the lack of plucking strength, but the overall melody is very smooth.
This song is really familiar to Lan Li, and it is a "beast". Lan Li understood, he knew what the surprise Anita was talking about.
The footsteps stopped at the door of the ward, and through the small doors and windows, you could see a thin shoulder, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his back to the door, holding a guitar on his knees, and playing intently, with his mouth still in his mouth. He hummed softly, "So we arrived, a lonely place that I can't go back to. You are the face that made me go through fire and water..."
The slender voice has a hint of softness, a hint of toughness, and a hint of clarity, like golden sunlight falling through dark clouds, bright and warm, dispelling the gloom and darkness of the world, dispelling the cold and loneliness of winter, illuminating the road ahead, and guiding The wandering poet continued on.
That was Heather, Heather who embraced the singer's dream, she was singing, wandering in the world of melody, expressing her heartfelt voice with her voice, and uttering all the heartfelt thoughts in her mind. Lan Li retracted his right hand that was about to push the door, and gave up his intention to go in. He didn't want to interrupt this beautiful moment, just stood at the door and listened.
The same song, the interpretation of different singers, presents completely different effects.
Lan Li's "Beast", with a touch of loneliness and sadness, is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life, standing at the end of the world, looking at the vicissitudes of life, looking at the barren land, looking at the doomsday catastrophe, sighing and helpless, remembering that The innocence and beauty that passed away. The original source of inspiration for this song was Chris Hemsworth, which gave Renly the first glimpse of the blood and filth behind the Vanity Fair in Hollywood.
Heather's "Beast", with shallow bitterness and sadness, but also with shallow tenderness and vigor, behind the sophistication and maturity different from age, it is a man who is forced to give up flying before he has time to spread his wings. His young soul, bearing a heavy cross, still stood up stubbornly and marched toward his dream. That perseverance, that tenacity, that enthusiasm, lit up a beam of light in the dark world.
Strictly speaking, Heather's voice has not been fully developed, not only appears immature, but also jerky. He doesn't have too much crafting in the handling of singing, and he completely relies on instinct/instinct for interpretation~www.novelhall.com~ But the emotion hidden in the song is so sincere and so beautiful that people can't help but move.
Heather interrupted the singing, put his hands on the guitar strings, and re-sang the lyrics just now in a cappella manner. Suddenly he stayed in a daze and muttered in a low voice, "I can't go back to the lonely place." , Sunlight outlines the arc of her profile, quiet and beautiful, like a bright moonlight.
Lan Li sighed inwardly. Why did Heather feel so much about this song? Lan Li knew well that on the road to chasing dreams, those hesitation, those lost, those confused, those hurts and those frustrations always made them start to doubt themselves. It's like being trapped in a lonely place with no way out, walking alone.
The experience of two lives gave Lan Li a sense of firmness. Even if it was moths fighting the fire, she did not hesitate to turn back; but for Heather, this was not necessarily the case. Even after so much pain and suffering, she was only one after all. Sixteen-year-old child.
Fortunately, Heather finally started to live anew. He no longer got stuck in his hands and feet by his illness, no longer fell into the pit of self-pity, his hands were able to play the guitar freely, something that seemed so simple, but it was hard to imagine the end. How much effort she put in, it can be seen that her rehabilitation has achieved great results. This should be the surprise that Anita said.
More importantly, Heather finally began to chase her dreams, face up to her inner desires, and wantonly enjoy the beauty of youth. This is the life that a sixteen-year-old girl should have. Sickness, that is only part of life, besides that, life can have a lot more. Perhaps this is just the starting point of a dream, but it has unlimited possibilities.
Just like the lyrics of "Beasts", "make beauty, make a crown; make perfect, go far and high."
The smile quietly climbed to the corner of Lan Li's mouth.
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"One, two, three little Indians; four, five, six little Indians; seven... uh, seven..."
Annie Silliman was sitting on a small red plastic bench against the wall and stretched out her ten fingers, counting one by one, humming traditional American children’s songs, but when she counted to "seven", suddenly Stopped, and then started counting from the beginning, "One, two, three..."
A pair of feet suddenly appeared in the line of sight, standing together in front of her, Annie paused to count, raised her head and glanced, the other party looked like a giant, towering into the sky, her neck was already sore, but she still couldn't see her head. At last, his forehead was against the wall, straightened his cute neck, and looked at the other's chin, it seemed to be a completely strange face, then he lowered his head again and continued to count, "One, two... …"
The other party didn't seem to have the intention to leave, so he just squatted down, slumped his hands on his knees, and cast a focused gaze. The slightly hot eyes distracted Anne, stopped counting, and covered her face with her hands. , "Don't look at me." As he said, a giggle leaked between his fingers.
"So, did you complete the task today?" The deep voice was slightly hoarse, a bit strange, but a bit familiar.
Annie quietly opened her five fingers, her transparent eyes looked at the man in front of her quietly, her wise eyeballs twirled, she suddenly understood, put her hands down, her eyes revealed joy, and said happily, "Blue Li!" After getting the affirmative answer from the other party, she immediately jumped into Lan Li's arms, giggling like a silver bell ringing.
Lan Li patted Annie's back lightly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth could not help but rose, "Annie, little pumpkin, you didn't forget me, this is really rare."
Annie supported Lan Li’s shoulders with her hands, her expression became sincere, and she looked at Lan Li seriously, but unfortunately she didn’t hold it for long, and she laughed after a chuckle, "Haha, you have become an Indian! One, two. One, three little Indians! No, you are a big Indian!"
After more than three weeks of hiking, Lanly's skin was exposed to the sun for a long time, and his skin was slightly healthy and uniform, and the skin on his cheeks was reddened, which indeed looked like an Indian. No wonder Annie didn't recognize it at first glance.
"Then which Indian am I?" Lan Li didn't mind at all, and continued to play nursery rhymes with Annie.
Annie opened ten fingers and erected a barrier between the two people. Her eyes fell on her fingers. She started counting from the beginning, and when she counted to seven, she got stuck again.
However, Lan Li didn't give any hints, but looked at Annie with a smile, revealing a look full of encouragement. Annie glanced at Lan Li quietly, and said hesitantly, "Eight?" Then she saw the smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth rise, which made Annie laugh loudly, "Eighth, you are the eighth Indian. people!"
Lan Li nodded vigorously, and gave a thumbs up to Annie in agreement. Annie tilted her head triumphantly, and started humming the nursery rhyme again, and Lan Li also sang together in a low voice.
When Anita Tunisa walked over, she saw this scene. She was not in a hurry to break the harmony of the scene. She just crossed her hands and stood quietly beside her, waiting for Annie to sing the whole baby song. After that, he slapped his hands, praised and said, "Annie sings really well!"
"Is it as great as Heather?" Annie said excitedly, her eyes gleaming.
Anita stretched out her right hand and used her thumb and index finger to make a small gap gesture, "It's a little bit too close. However, it's almost time to catch up, Annie, come on!"
Annie waved her right fist excitedly and yelled, "Yeah!"
Lan Li rubbed Annie's little head, but the little guy was unwilling. He dodged and ran out, singing loudly, "One, two, three little Indians ......" The immature singing echoed in the corridor, and the sunlight shining through the windows was full of vitality in an instant.
Lan Li stood up again, Anita stepped forward and gave him a big hug, which made Lan Li stunned and asked in a puzzled way, "What's the matter?"
"Welcome back to New York." Anita let go of her arms, looked up and down, showing a big smile, and said again, "Seeing you in good health, this is the best gift. In the past. I’m not going to be held accountable if there is no fault at all for a few months."
Lan Li reacted immediately.
The news in the previous media was so full that it was really hard to distinguish between true and false. These friends from Mount Sinai Hospital must have been very worried about Ren Li's situation. Now that Ren Li is back in good health, Anita is also a little bit emotional.
There is no accusation, no questioning, no questioning, just a simple sigh. Such pure and sincere friendship made Lan Li feel the warmth of friendship. In the busy, busy and indifferent city of New York, in addition to pioneer villages, Mount Sinai Hospital has also become another harbor for Lanly.
"Don't worry, I won't forget the present for Christmas this year." Lan Li joked with a smile, causing Anita to laugh happily, and bluntly responded, "Then I would expect a big share. "
After the joke, Anita patted Lan Li on the shoulder, "Go and see Heather, the little girl has done a good job recently, and you will be pleasantly surprised." After that, Anita blinked mysteriously. Blinked, but didn't go on talking, sold a pass, hummed a little song, and went away happily.
Lan Li shook his head helplessly and laughed blankly, then stepped forward and walked towards Heather's ward.
There is still some distance from the ward, and the clear guitar sound can be faintly heard. This is already an unexpected surprise; as the footsteps are gradually approaching, the melody becomes clearer and clearer, and finally filed into the ears, forming a melody. It can be felt that the string tone is not so solid, which should be caused by the lack of plucking strength, but the overall melody is very smooth.
This song is really familiar to Lan Li, and it is a "beast". Lan Li understood, he knew what the surprise Anita was talking about.
The footsteps stopped at the door of the ward, and through the small doors and windows, you could see a thin shoulder, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his back to the door, holding a guitar on his knees, and playing intently, with his mouth still in his mouth. He hummed softly, "So we arrived, a lonely place that I can't go back to. You are the face that made me go through fire and water..."
The slender voice has a hint of softness, a hint of toughness, and a hint of clarity, like golden sunlight falling through dark clouds, bright and warm, dispelling the gloom and darkness of the world, dispelling the cold and loneliness of winter, illuminating the road ahead, and guiding The wandering poet continued on.
That was Heather, Heather who embraced the singer's dream, she was singing, wandering in the world of melody, expressing her heartfelt voice with her voice, and uttering all the heartfelt thoughts in her mind. Lan Li retracted his right hand that was about to push the door, and gave up his intention to go in. He didn't want to interrupt this beautiful moment, just stood at the door and listened.
The same song, the interpretation of different singers, presents completely different effects.
Lan Li's "Beast", with a touch of loneliness and sadness, is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life, standing at the end of the world, looking at the vicissitudes of life, looking at the barren land, looking at the doomsday catastrophe, sighing and helpless, remembering that The innocence and beauty that passed away. The original source of inspiration for this song was Chris Hemsworth, which gave Renly the first glimpse of the blood and filth behind the Vanity Fair in Hollywood.
Heather's "Beast", with shallow bitterness and sadness, but also with shallow tenderness and vigor, behind the sophistication and maturity different from age, it is a man who is forced to give up flying before he has time to spread his wings. His young soul, bearing a heavy cross, still stood up stubbornly and marched toward his dream. That perseverance, that tenacity, that enthusiasm, lit up a beam of light in the dark world.
Strictly speaking, Heather's voice has not been fully developed, not only appears immature, but also jerky. He doesn't have too much crafting in the handling of singing, and he completely relies on instinct/instinct for interpretation~www.novelhall.com~ But the emotion hidden in the song is so sincere and so beautiful that people can't help but move.
Heather interrupted the singing, put his hands on the guitar strings, and re-sang the lyrics just now in a cappella manner. Suddenly he stayed in a daze and muttered in a low voice, "I can't go back to the lonely place." , Sunlight outlines the arc of her profile, quiet and beautiful, like a bright moonlight.
Lan Li sighed inwardly. Why did Heather feel so much about this song? Lan Li knew well that on the road to chasing dreams, those hesitation, those lost, those confused, those hurts and those frustrations always made them start to doubt themselves. It's like being trapped in a lonely place with no way out, walking alone.
The experience of two lives gave Lan Li a sense of firmness. Even if it was moths fighting the fire, she did not hesitate to turn back; but for Heather, this was not necessarily the case. Even after so much pain and suffering, she was only one after all. Sixteen-year-old child.
Fortunately, Heather finally started to live anew. He no longer got stuck in his hands and feet by his illness, no longer fell into the pit of self-pity, his hands were able to play the guitar freely, something that seemed so simple, but it was hard to imagine the end. How much effort she put in, it can be seen that her rehabilitation has achieved great results. This should be the surprise that Anita said.
More importantly, Heather finally began to chase her dreams, face up to her inner desires, and wantonly enjoy the beauty of youth. This is the life that a sixteen-year-old girl should have. Sickness, that is only part of life, besides that, life can have a lot more. Perhaps this is just the starting point of a dream, but it has unlimited possibilities.
Just like the lyrics of "Beasts", "make beauty, make a crown; make perfect, go far and high."
The smile quietly climbed to the corner of Lan Li's mouth.
"One, two, three little Indians; four, five, six little Indians; seven... uh, seven..."Annie Silliman was sitting on a small red plastic bench against the wall and stretched out her ten fingers, counting one by one, humming traditional American children's songs, but when she counted to "seven", suddenly Stopped, and then started counting from the beginning, "One, two, three..."A pair of feet suddenly appeared in the line of sight, standing together in front of her, Annie paused to count, raised her head and glanced, the other party looked like a giant, towering into the sky, her neck was already sore, but she still couldn't see her head. At last, his forehead was against the wall, straightened his cute neck, and looked at the other's chin, it seemed to be a completely strange face, then he lowered his head again and continued to count, "One, two... "The other party didn't seem to have the intention to leave, so he just squatted down, slumped his hands on his knees, and cast a focused gaze. The slightly hot eyes distracted Anne, stopped counting, and covered her face with her hands. , "Don't look at me." As he said, a giggle leaked between his fingers."So, did you complete the task today?" The deep voice was slightly hoarse, a bit strange, but a bit familiar.Annie quietly opened her five fingers, her transparent eyes looked at the man in front of her quietly, her wise eyeballs twirled, she suddenly understood, put her hands down, her eyes revealed joy, and said happily, "Blue Li!" After getting the affirmative answer from the other party, she immediately jumped into Lan Li's arms, giggling like a silver bell ringing.Lan Li patted Annie's back lightly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth could not help but rose, "Annie, little pumpkin, you didn't forget me, this is really rare."Annie supported Lan Li's shoulders with her hands, her expression became sincere, and she looked at Lan Li seriously, but unfortunately she didn't hold it for long, and she laughed after a chuckle, "Haha, you have become an Indian! One, two. One, three little Indians! No, you are a big Indian!"After more than three weeks of hiking, Lanly's skin was exposed to the sun for a long time, and his skin was slightly healthy and uniform, and the skin on his cheeks was reddened, which indeed looked like an Indian. No wonder Annie didn't recognize it at first glance."Then which Indian am I?" Lan Li didn't mind at all, and continued to play nursery rhymes with Annie.Annie opened ten fingers and erected a barrier between the two people. Her eyes fell on her fingers. She started counting from the beginning, and when she counted to seven, she got stuck again.However, Lan Li didn't give any hints, but looked at Annie with a smile, revealing a look full of encouragement. Annie glanced at Lan Li quietly, and said hesitantly, "Eight?" Then she saw the smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth rise, which made Annie laugh loudly, "Eighth, you are the eighth Indian. people!"Lan Li nodded vigorously, and gave a thumbs up to Annie in agreement. Annie tilted her head triumphantly, and started humming the nursery rhyme again, and Lan Li also sang together in a low voice.When Anita Tunisa walked over, she saw this scene. She was not in a hurry to break the harmony of the scene. She just crossed her hands and stood quietly beside her, waiting for Annie to sing the whole baby song. After that, he slapped his hands, praised and said, "Annie sings really well!""Is it as great as Heather?" Annie said excitedly, her eyes gleaming.Anita stretched out her right hand and used her thumb and index finger to make a small gap gesture, "It's a little bit too close. However, it's almost time to catch up, Annie, come on!"Annie waved her right fist excitedly and yelled, "Yeah!"Lan Li rubbed Annie's little head, but the little guy was unwilling. He dodged and ran out, singing loudly, "One, two, three little Indians ......" The immature singing echoed in the corridor, and the sunlight shining through the windows was full of vitality in an instant.Lan Li stood up again, Anita stepped forward and gave him a big hug, which made Lan Li stunned and asked in a puzzled way, "What's the matter?""Welcome back to New York." Anita let go of her arms, looked up and down, showing a big smile, and said again, "Seeing you in good health, this is the best gift. In the past. I'm not going to be held accountable if there is no fault at all for a few months."Lan Li reacted immediately.The news in the previous media was so full that it was really hard to distinguish between true and false. These friends from Mount Sinai Hospital must have been very worried about Ren Li's situation. Now that Ren Li is back in good health, Anita is also a little bit emotional.There is no accusation, no questioning, no questioning, just a simple sigh. Such pure and sincere friendship made Lan Li feel the warmth of friendship. In the busy, busy and indifferent city of New York, in addition to pioneer villages, Mount Sinai Hospital has also become another harbor for Lanly."Don't worry, I won't forget the present for Christmas this year." Lan Li joked with a smile, causing Anita to laugh happily, and bluntly responded, "Then I would expect a big share. "After the joke, Anita patted Lan Li on the shoulder, "Go and see Heather, the little girl has done a good job recently, and you will be pleasantly surprised." After that, Anita blinked mysteriously. Blinked, but didn't go on talking, sold a pass, hummed a little song, and went away happily.Lan Li shook his head helplessly and laughed blankly, then stepped forward and walked towards Heather's ward.There is still some distance from the ward, and the clear guitar sound can be faintly heard. This is already an unexpected surprise; as the footsteps are gradually approaching, the melody becomes clearer and clearer, and finally filed into the ears, forming a melody. It can be felt that the string tone is not so solid, which should be caused by the lack of plucking strength, but the overall melody is very smooth.This song is really familiar to Lan Li, and it is a "beast". Lan Li understood, he knew what the surprise Anita was talking about.The footsteps stopped at the door of the ward, and through the small doors and windows, you could see a thin shoulder, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his back to the door, holding a guitar on his knees, and playing intently, with his mouth still in his mouth. He hummed softly, "So we arrived, a lonely place that I can't go back to. You are the face that made me go through fire and water..."The slender voice has a hint of softness, a hint of toughness, and a hint of clarity, like golden sunlight falling through dark clouds, bright and warm, dispelling the gloom and darkness of the world, dispelling the cold and loneliness of winter, illuminating the road ahead, and guiding The wandering poet continued on.That was Heather, Heather who embraced the singer's dream, she was singing, wandering in the world of melody, expressing her heartfelt voice with her voice, and uttering all the heartfelt thoughts in her mind. Lan Li retracted his right hand that was about to push the door, and gave up his intention to go in. He didn't want to interrupt this beautiful moment, just stood at the door and listened.The same song, the interpretation of different singers, presents completely different effects.Lan Li's "Beast", with a touch of loneliness and sadness, is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life, standing at the end of the world, looking at the vicissitudes of life, looking at the barren land, looking at the doomsday catastrophe, sighing and helpless, remembering that The innocence and beauty that passed away. The original source of inspiration for this song was Chris Hemsworth, which gave Renly the first glimpse of the blood and filth behind the Vanity Fair in Hollywood.Heather's "Beast", with shallow bitterness and sadness, but also with shallow tenderness and vigor, behind the sophistication and maturity different from age, it is a man who is forced to give up flying before he has time to spread his wings. His young soul, bearing a heavy cross, still stood up stubbornly and marched toward his dream. That perseverance, that tenacity, that enthusiasm, lit up a beam of light in the dark world.Strictly speaking, Heather's voice has not been fully developed, not only appears immature, but also jerky. He doesn't have too much crafting in the handling of singing, and he completely relies on instinct/instinct for interpretation~www.novelhall.com~ But the emotion hidden in the song is so sincere and so beautiful that people can't help but move.Heather interrupted the singing, put his hands on the guitar strings, and re-sang the lyrics just now in a cappella manner. Suddenly he stayed in a daze and muttered in a low voice, "I can't go back to the lonely place." , Sunlight outlines the arc of her profile, quiet and beautiful, like a bright moonlight.Lan Li sighed inwardly. Why did Heather feel so much about this song? Lan Li knew well that on the road to chasing dreams, those hesitation, those lost, those confused, those hurts and those frustrations always made them start to doubt themselves. It's like being trapped in a lonely place with no way out, walking alone.The experience of two lives gave Lan Li a sense of firmness. Even if it was moths fighting the fire, she did not hesitate to turn back; but for Heather, this was not necessarily the case. Even after so much pain and suffering, she was only one after all. Sixteen-year-old child.Fortunately, Heather finally started to live anew. He no longer got stuck in his hands and feet by his illness, no longer fell into the pit of self-pity, his hands were able to play the guitar freely, something that seemed so simple, but it was hard to imagine the end. How much effort she put in, it can be seen that her rehabilitation has achieved great results. This should be the surprise that Anita said.More importantly, Heather finally began to chase her dreams, face up to her inner desires, and wantonly enjoy the beauty of youth. This is the life that a sixteen-year-old girl should have. Sickness, that is only part of life, besides that, life can have a lot more. Perhaps this is just the starting point of a dream, but it has unlimited possibilities.Just like the lyrics of "Beasts", "make beauty, make a crown; make perfect, go far and high."The smile quietly climbed to the corner of Lan Li's mouth.
