This is a story about a boy and a girl.
Their story begins when they were teenagers. They met under the arrangement of fate and became brothers and sisters who are not related by blood but have a deeper relationship than blood. From then on, on the road intertwined with thorns and roses, their hands never let go. He experienced the beating of darkness, and she endured the burning of transformation; he became a bright star on the stage, and she was willing to become the blazing red in the phoenix's nirvana in the silence.
They love each other. That love is not a sudden surge, but a root system deeply rooted in the years, drawing nutrients from the soil of mutual dependence, and growing silently in the years of staring at each other. It happens naturally, like breathing; it burns passionately and persistently, like life; it spreads deep and silently, like time. No one in the world understands each other's silence and shouting, glory and scars, fatigue under the light and perseverance in the dark night better than them.
I hope that when readers follow this boy from mud to the stars, and follow this girl from weakness to her own world, they can gain a little resonance, a trace of courage, or a moment of belief that "I can do it too." I want the story itself to be a gentle testament: no matter what circumstances we are in, love, persistence, self-growth, and the deepest understanding and support between people will always have the power to penetrate the haze.
This is my whole intention in writing their stories.
Concept: There is a shadow of a distant star shining on his body - that is an actor I deeply admire. I am not recreating his life trajectory, but I am carefully capturing the "light" in his soul that moved me: the powerful force that silently swallowed suffering but never gave up. I integrated the texture and temperature of this "light" into the flesh and blood of my boy. My original intention of doing this is simple: if that distant star once illuminated my moment of confusion with its story, then can I also use this fictional but vivid soul in my writing to refract this "light" and illuminate more people?