I will never forget that cold morning when it was originally overcast and foggy - contrary to everyone's expectations, the moment the sun broke through the clouds, the whole mountain island was boiling.
In my ears are the majestic drumbeats, melodious piano sounds, cheering shouts... And breathtakingly beautiful people singing praises to the sun that brings warmth to the world.
"We suffered in silence"
"Broken Mountain, Sobbing Black"
"Right here after the long night"
"Condensing a new universe"
"The sun still shines"
"Light up the embryo, light up the tombstone"
"Drifting with countless lives"
"Born towards the sun"
"We surround each other and sing (hope)"
"Look at that (sun) in the deserted land"
"Whatever the world sows despair (hope)"
"Don't cry, you will always be mine (sun)"
He once raised his hands to the sky and laughed at all the people he loved: "Look, the sun is coming out!"
He stood at the top of the dazzling stage, vibrating every powerful note, knocking on the hot hearts of everyone present, and touching every pair of eyes trembling with kindness and love... But this time, the brilliance around him did not come from the dazzling light beams, but from the endless sunlight that would eventually break free.
He is always as bright as the sun.
At the end of that day, the warm, colorful, more brilliant and more majestic sunshine was shining on everyone equally, generously imprinting every small but great life with the name "hope".
Concept: You only live once. Do you want to be safe and mediocre, or dangerously unique?