Now in the spring, the sky is vast, and the treetops are hung with cold frost, but there is still new life stored; Remembering the Huaiyue, the breeze blew through the heat, the trees beside the streets were lush, and the sunset reflected half of the sky like fire.
The wind blew through the heat of summer, and it did not blow away, but remained in the bottom of my heart. "No Summer Like This Year" was released on January 9, 2020 as Wang Yuan's first documentary. Here are fragments and frame notes of 18-year-old Wang Yuan, carrying the warmth and loneliness that he wants to say through the notes and words.
The evening breeze on the banks of the Jialing River kicks off the documentary - Wang Yuan sits on a boat and sways, as if a certain station has passed, and the boat is heading for the next station. Following the wind, we began to share his eighteen years old.
The whole process of the documentary is shot from the front of the concert stage to behind the scenes, from the Boston supermarket to the home, the hardships of preparing for the stage, the loneliness of lighting the table lamp, and the wind dissipating in that unique and never-looking summer night.
I sometimes even wonder if one day, if I choose another path, there will be no one to support me. "Yes! "Warmth is the most resonant thing, love is not far away. The moment the lights dimmed and turned on again, Wang Yuan sang "I" on the stage with tears in his eyes, and the fans in the audience also understood his words. The blazing heat that the wind never blows away is defined by him as: "Growth is the process of repeatedly confirming oneself, confirming the anchor point of being loved, and confirming the possibility of being loved." ”
Also in that summer, Wang Yuan released his first personal ** "Yuan" to enrich the summer of the eighteen-year-old. Also on the last day of August, he wrote a new answer to his 18-year-old self - in the journal "Global People", he commented on it: "There is no summer like this year, as if the heat is still in my heart." ”
The ** in the instrument has become the memory of the stage, and it has been cherished by the image. After the concert, he walked off the stage, packed his bags, and went to Berkeley ** College alone, temporarily leaving the stage and leaving the spotlight. The small boat has already pulled up its sails, and the young man with a dream is sailing on the endless sea.
The heat of that summer will always be in my heart.
Author: Song melody source