[Yu Huang] The Pontoon Bridge of Dreams

There is no cold air in the wind, and spring is waking up from a long sleep. I don’t know where the song of spring comes from, and the flowing and sweet music is blown by the wind. In an instant, it was blown away by the wind.

At that moment, Huang Shaotian even felt a little dazed. He seemed to be thinking about many questions at the same time, but he couldn't find the answer to all of them. It became even more scattered.

At that moment, he suddenly thought, it turns out that this is the feeling that the dream has come true.

When he was a child, he sometimes thought, why do people have dreams?That thing is invisible and intangible, and the biggest use in daily life is not to see who speaks the coolest and most cool when you are arguing with a group of friends. It is not as real as a can of chocolate beans.

But later he gradually realized that having a dream may not necessarily come true, but if not, how boring and boring life would be.

If he hadn't felt the turbulent undercurrent in the ancient melody, if he hadn't seen the stars and the universe emerging from the music, then he would never have been able to embark on the road paved with starlight and thorns, let alone listen to it. The music from the church and the forest could not be heard far away—the noble gods gave music as a gift to the world, but the world unfortunately lost its connection with heaven a hundred years ago—but he felt unwilling and dissatisfied , he was determined to set foot on the altar and push open the long-sealed door to find out.

But now he has gone through such a short and long road, and the dream is still leading him to go on, but when he is tired from the journey but standing in front of the ancient door with undiminished interest, unconsciously , has already firmly held the hand of another person who is also full of wind and rain but walks firmly.

He saw the golden coat of arms symbolizing the highest glory on the envelope in Yu Wenzhou's hand, and Yu Wenzhou also saw the same sender and the opening sentence in the email he received. short sentences.

"Shaotian, congratulations." He smiled and stretched out his arms to hug him, repeating those words, and Huang Shaotian responded with a tight hug, he buried his face on his shoulders and refused to look up, but It was an intimate and extremely dependent gesture, he paused and then replied in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

After a pause, he repeated, "Thank you."

Yu Wenzhou rubbed his cheek with a smile, and said softly, "Me too."

In his world that belongs to the composer’s mind, there are countless ideas about the future world. The ideal he is willing to spend his whole life pursuing is the eternal stars in the distant sky. There will be lonely wilderness and rugged mountain roads on the road that must be walked. The misty field and the blue but unpredictable deep sea are the bottleneck and the cradle of inspiration...

And none of this could compare to the little bit of fire in his heart, which was his courage and determination to keep walking with Huang Shaotian holding hands.Now he has all the dreams and partners he wanted to pursue and pursue, but at the same time, what he fears the most is that all this has never happened in his world, and he has never encountered such a thing that seems to be expected. The one he was meant to be.

And now it's finally settled.

At this time, it seems that something should be said to praise him.Huang Shaotian buried his face between Yu Wenzhou's neck and shoulders and thought deeply, so he retracted his arms and raised his head, and said seriously: "I think..."

"What?" Yu Wenzhou blinked and looked at him questioningly.

"You have a good eye."

Probably because the previous surprise was too impactful, Yu Wenzhou couldn't find the connection between them now having a very reliable common future and his good vision, so he was stunned and asked repeatedly. Said: "Shaotian, what did you say?"

"I mean, I'm such a bright future, an excellent and handsome person, if you don't like me, who else can you like? So I said you have a good eye, it's a compliment!" Huang Shaotian explained While putting the phone back into his pocket, he winked at Yu Wenzhou triumphantly.

They walked back from here together, with the wind blowing by from time to time, the air seemed to have the smell of spring soil and grass, the sun was just right, and the asphalt road ahead was shining brightly, and winter seemed to have passed away No longer chasing the past, Sa Yazi ran out a long way, and spring has been traveling day and night, and is on the way to come.

The wind blew, and he narrowed his eyes feeling a little comfortable. Huang Shaotian thought it was a humorous and interesting joke, and waited for Yu Wenzhou to reply to himself, "You're right", but he didn't expect Yu Wenzhou to actually think about it. After a moment, he looked at him very calmly, but raised his finger and pointed at himself, and replied, "I am myself."