Under an umbrella, a woman is standing there.
She also held a bouquet of white roses in her hand.
The people around who came to visit the tomb all left, only she was still standing in front of the tomb in a daze.
At some point, Ning Wan knelt down slowly and placed the white rose in her hand beside the tombstone.
The cold rain hit her feet, but she seemed to be unconscious.
Ning Wan smiled, but she couldn't control the sadness in her eyes. She held back her tears and said softly, "You said you don't like chrysanthemums, but roses."
"So I brought you the rose you asked for."
"I kept my promise!"
The rain had already taken away the dust on the tombstone, but Ning Wan kept wiping the tombstone in front of her.
She looked at the tombstone as if she was looking at her former lover.
Ten years ago, she fell in love and met the boy who gave her a glimpse of ten thousand years.
They got together nine years ago.
Five years ago, they broke up. Ning Wan didn't know the reason, she only knew that his attitude was very firm at that time.
In the three years since then, she has been looking for him.
She finally found him two years ago, but in the intensive care unit of the hospital.
It turned out that he had a terminal illness and didn't want to drag her down.
When she saw his haggard face, she cried.
I cried heartbreakingly.
Maybe it was her crying, maybe it was the miracle of life.
His surgery, which had only a [-]% success rate, succeeded.
Even the attending doctor said it was a miracle.
But even if the operation is successful, he still only has one year to live.
He still didn't want to delay her.
Under her pressure to die, he finally married her.
This year is the most precious time for the two of them.
She pushed the wheelchair and took him to every place they wanted to go.
Sitting in a wheelchair at the time, he joked: "Don't give me chrysanthemums after I die, I don't like it, let's be romantic, I want roses!"
Last year, he left.
But she never forgot this sentence.
So today she came, and she will come back later.
She said that he was the only one in this life.
Thinking of this, for some reason, Ning Wan suddenly burst into tears and patted the tombstone with a smile: "You are so annoying! You have troubled me every day when you were alive, and now you are dead!"
"I'm really at a loss!"
Ning Wan became more and more angry as she thought about it, she stood up and said angrily: "Okay! I have to go, you stay there well, don't run around if you are in poor health, let me know that you will be miserable! If you miss me Well, just come and find me in my dream! I will come to see you when I have time, and I will bring you delicious food when the time comes!"
After speaking, Ning Wan left.
She walked a little slowly, turning around every three steps.
It's a pity that the familiar voice in memory still hasn't sounded, didn't call her and so on...
Walking on the road, Ning Wan heard a song.
Singing from afar.
"The rain wet my eyes, and I look forward to returning home every year."
"I'm most afraid that the tears have been split into two lines before I realize it."
"I'm wandering in the world and can't find your paradise."
"I can't wait to forget it."
"It's the Qingming rain again, and Zheju sent it to you."
"Sing your favorite song softly."
ps: Song: "On the Qingming Rain", singer: Xu Song, composer: Xu Song, lyrics: Xu Song.
Did not expect it!updated!
Chapter 108
Above the rain is heaven, and under the rain is the world.
And Ning Wan is such a person who wanders in the world.
"But he doesn't like chrysanthemums, he likes roses more." Ning Wan listened to the song and said to herself naturally.
She walked along the singing, and what came into view was a rather quaint teahouse.
It seemed that there were no guests, only an old man with a kind face who was reading a newspaper.
Ning Wan walked in, found a remote place and sat down, then gently supported her head with her hands, quietly looked out the window, and listened carefully to the singing.
"There is a qin in the distance, which is ethereal and ethereal, and its sound urges the sky to rain."
"Talk to yourself what's on your mind."
"The shadow of the moon is flickering, the fireworks are heavy, and the candles are red."
"Old dreams in the world of mortals, all dreams will be empty."
This rain is like a medium between heaven and earth.
I don't know if he can see me in heaven.
Ning Wan thought so.
A cup of tea was suddenly placed in front of her.
Ning Wan looked up, and found that the old man sitting in front of the door was looking at her with concern.
"It's cold, girl, let's drink some hot tea, the old man is my treat."
Ning Wan smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."
"Just call me Cha Lao, are you going to pay homage to your relatives?" Cha Lao asked.
As early as when Ning Wan came in, he had noticed this young man with red eyes.
Ning Wan nodded, "Yes!"
"Time flies, things change and people change. My wife also passed away ten years ago..." Cha Lao sighed.
"Tea Lao, what's the name of this song? I like it very much."
"Song? It's called "On the Qingming Rain". It was written by a young man. The young people nowadays are really amazing." While talking, Cha Lao smiled and encouraged him: "Girl, cheer up, it's really you guys now." The world of young people, we are old."
"I hope you young people can pass on Chinese culture."
Tea is old and old, and it is easy to sigh when chatting.
It is also easy to go off topic and say something that is not.
Ning Wan was more than happy to listen to Cha Lao's nagging.
It gave her comfort in this sad day.
In this way, two people who also lost their loved ones but of different ages chatted for a day.
……
at the same time.
"On the Qingming Rain" also became popular on this day.
The kind that was totally on fire.
[A song "On the Qingming Rain", full of thoughts. 】 boil#
[National style song with the theme of mourning, "On the Qingming Rain"]Hot#
[Gu Yi, the inheritor of traditional culture. 】hot#
The quality of the song Qingming Yushang is absolutely top-notch, but the subject matter is actually relatively small.
Even Xu Song, the original author of the song Guyi's previous life, said that some of his songs were out of date, so it was destined to only have some listeners.
I didn't expect to get such wide recognition in this Ching Ming Festival.
"Gu Yi is really a national talent, this song is really nice."
"When I listened to it, I cried, the dream is all gone!"
"This song reminds me of every scene my grandma has with me."
"Love is easy!"
And the influence brought by Qingming Rain is far more than that.
The old academician Cheng Xingsheng couldn't help posting a long article praising Gu Yi.
The evaluation of tens of thousands of words makes all netizens dazzled.
"It's the second time. Academician Cheng has boasted for the second time."
"So Yi is awesome! Fuck, it's the first time I've seen old academician Cheng praise a person continuously and write such a long article."
"Although I couldn't understand the examples of academician Cheng's poems, I was greatly shocked."
"I don't understand the song, but Gu Yi is already a master of lyrics!"
With "Qingming Rain" exploded on the Internet.
The bombshell couldn't hold back anymore.
『"猫.九":』?:老?字?号;!小:"说:群!!9,4?0.?7.5:7'!3!:0;.3 各大音乐平台的新歌榜开始发生剧烈变化了。
The sixth on the new song list, "On the Qingming Rain", singing: Guyi, writing lyrics: Guyi, composing: Guyi.
fifth……
fourth……
In just half a day, "On the Qingming Rain" broke through tens of millions of hits, surpassing Gu Yi's own "Luzhou Moon", and the popularity was close to the third-ranked "Flower Fragrance".
The difference between the two sides is only hundreds of thousands of heat.
At this moment, people in the industry completely exploded.
"Screenshot of new song chart ranking.jpg"
"??? What is this! I remember that Gu Yi's "On the Qingming Rain" was still in sixth place yesterday!"
"Has Tingxian Entertainment gained popularity?"
"Aren't you stupid, what day is it today, what is the name of his song?"
"Fuck! It's raining on Qingming, Qingming Festival, send it!"
"It's okay, it's okay, even if he surpassed "Flower Fragrance", wouldn't there be two other big boss songs!"
"Too!"
After a few minutes……
China Central News:
"On the Qingming Rain", a mourning song, the way is full of right and wrong, and the vicissitudes of life.
A bunch of netizens commented below.
"I'm so laughing, other singers can't get official praise once in their dreams, so Yi has been praised several times in the first few months since his debut, awesome!"
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