This TVC ad did not run on TV.
Instead, it has been placed on a large scale in the mobile TV community advertisements of various communities and commercial office buildings, including LCD TV display players in major shopping malls.
After careful production and processing in the later stage, the effect of TVC is unexpectedly good.
The dark blue sky full of stars and moons hangs low over the sparkling sea, as if you can pick up stars with just a lift of your hand.
The eerie seabed reflects the sky full of stars, in which a mermaid with faint blue light is coming from far and near.
His speed is not fast, and he seems to have some hesitation.
The huge fish tail swings lightly, stirring the water, and the hair flutters against the current like seaweed. The figure is graceful and quaint, slowly approaching the world with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Gradually, gradually, he got closer, and the outline of that face slowly emerged.
Under the black hair is a snow-white face, perhaps because of the long-term living in the seabed, the skin has a fragile pale feeling.
Under the delicate and slender eyebrows, there is a pair of black and deep eyes, which look extremely cold, but those beautifully contoured lips are extremely red, dyeing his glamorous face with a layer of color.
The three colors of black, white and red blend together on this face to outline a charming painting, remote and mysterious, which creates a strong impact on people.
Very beautiful.
It was a kind of pale and somewhat fragile beauty, like a vampire who was blinded by the sun, hunting for food silently in the dark night.
But it doesn't have the offensive power of a vampire, but instead has a sense of innocence and simplicity. It seems a bit contradictory, but it is extremely charming.
The extreme cold during the shooting made his muscle lines reveal an unnatural sense of tension, but here it expresses the inner tension of the mermaid appropriately.
The emotions of temptation, longing, curiosity, and a little bit of guard and fear slowly flowed out from those slightly narrowed black eyes and tight muscle lines.
Not too strong, but not to be ignored.
He approached the shore, and cautiously broke through the water, protruding his beautiful face out of the water.
Drops of water fell drop by drop from the thick long eyelashes, and fell into the gently swaying deep black sea water, causing no ripples.
The ends of the eyes are covered with broken gold, under the reflection of the stars, the moon and the water waves, there are faint golden lights shining, mysterious and far away.
Someone's voice was approaching, and the mermaid's red lips were tightly pursed. He hesitated for a while, and finally dived into the bottom of the water.
With a flick of the huge fish tail, he turned around and swam towards the deep sea.
Like a shooting star, the figure glowing with light blue light gradually drifted away at an extremely fast speed.
In an extremely distant place, he looked back at the bottom of the water, seemingly curious and reluctant, but in the end he swung his body vigorously and slid into the depths of the boundless ocean.
The bottom of the sea gradually became quiet, leaving nothing but deep darkness.
He didn't leave even a trace.
In just a dozen seconds, everything connected naturally and smoothly.
The tranquil and far-reaching sea, the low-hanging sky full of stars, the shimmering sea surface and the extreme tranquility revealed in the depths of the seabed finally converge into an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, blowing towards the audience.
This TVC was photographed by a netizen and uploaded on Weibo, with only two words in the accompanying text: amazing.
After just two hours of fermentation, it was pushed to the hot search.
Netizens discussed this ad very enthusiastically, and the focus is also on the actor of the mermaid:
"I want to know who the mermaid actor is? The temperament is amazing, noble and cold, like a real mermaid prince from ancient times!"
"Ahhhhh, I'm sorry again, the mermaid is so beautiful, is there a mermaid princess missing?"
"Is it an actor or a model? She has such a good temperament. Why haven't I seen this face before? Why isn't it red?"
"This is a model, not an actor. I have seen the show, and she is the most eye-catching one on stage..."
Immediately afterwards, photos of Ning An's catwalk were posted on the Internet.
But many careful netizens have discovered that the temperament of this model in the early stage and the later stage are completely different, and it can even be said to be two extremes.
In the early days, both the appearance and the temperament of dressing gave people a very impetuous feeling, but in the later period, they were calm and indifferent.
If it wasn't for that identical face, no matter how they looked at them, they wouldn't look like the same person.
"Does anyone know what happened to him? Why is the whole person reborn?"
When she saw this comment, Feng Yun was accompanying Ning An on the elevator in the shopping mall.
This advertisement happened to be broadcast on the large LCD screen at the end of the elevator.
He looked up, and the Ning An on the screen was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Drops of water dripped onto the rosy lips along the black eyelashes. Those lips were red and tender, slightly parted, extremely alluring.
A little boy next to him held his mother's hand, raised his head and asked, "Mom, is he really the little prince of the mermaid clan?"
There are two girls behind them whispering nympho: "Little brother is so handsome, so handsome, I changed my husband today..."
Feng Yun resisted the urge to take a look back, and finally cast his piercing gaze on Ning An.
Ning An stood shoulder to shoulder with him on the escalator. He was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, and he was looking at the screen quietly at the moment, with no emotion in his eyes.
There is something very quiet about him, to put it nicely, it is not to be surprised.
From yesterday to now, he has received calls from three or four entertainment companies.
I don't know where they got their supernatural powers to get his information in such a short time.
Ning An has never thought of entering the entertainment industry, his life goal has already been set, and he will never change it easily.
So without even thinking about it, he very politely declined their invitation to sign.
The conditions offered by those companies are quite superior, which is superior even if you are a model.
It is also the dream of most models to transform into the entertainment circle.
Such a good way, no one thought he would refuse.
Ning An refused, very firmly.
It was just an advertisement, and he didn't think it would be so powerful.
So when he went out, he didn't do any protection, but Feng Yun couldn't see his casual look, so he put on a hat and mask for him.
After all, his own temperament is very outstanding, even if he doesn't look at his face, he still has a feeling of standing out from the crowd, which is very eye-catching.
Feng Yun absolutely believed that if there was no protection, Ning An would be recognized 100%.
After all, most people will continue to look at the face after seeing the figure, and this face just surprised them.
The original intention of the two of them was to buy vegetables, fruits and vegetables for the Chinese New Year.
But now he went straight upstairs, because Ning An remembered that there was a tool store upstairs, and he wanted to add some paints and hook pens by the way.
After going up to the sixth floor of the shopping mall, Ning An went straight to the tool shop, while Feng Yun sat and waited for him in the open coffee shop next to him.
On the bookcase against the wall in the coffee shop, there were some books and magazines randomly placed, and he pulled out a collection of English poems with yellowed pages.
The latte art on the top of the coffee is in the shape of a heart, with a big heart inside a small heart.
Feng Yun usually dislikes vulgarity, but today he feels very warm for no reason.
He looked up to the opposite side, Ning An was holding a hook-line pen, carefully looking at the outer packaging, not knowing what he was comparing.
His body was straight, his head was only slightly lowered, and his neck was bent in a nice arc.
He never wore a scarf when he went out. Feng Yun specially helped him choose one before, but he was afraid that if he protected himself too well, he would become delicate, so he put it away intact.
Feng Yun looked at the snow-white and slender neck in a daze, and inadvertently turned the pages of the book with his fingertips, and the paper made a comfortable rustling sound.
He lowered his head, and what caught his eyes was a few lines of poetry, which were simple, but made him feel like he was trapped in a nightmare.
I love thee to the level of everyday's.
Most quiet need, bysunanddle-light.
……
I love thee with the passion put to use.
In my old grief and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love Iseemed tolose.
……
Frowning slightly, Feng Yun's heart was filled with a huge emotional vortex because of these simple lines.
LOVE?It's easy to say.
But "love" is extremely difficult to say.
There are many emotions that are so strong and disordered that I dare not face them, gradually surging in my heart.
He lowered his eyes, and repeatedly stroked the two lines of poetry that hurt his eyes with his fingertips.
I love thee to the level of everyday's.
Most quiet need, bysunanddle-light.
……
what is love?he thinks.
All the love he saw was different.
Is his love for Ning An?Or is it just possessive and controlling?
Ironically, he once thought that the closest ideal love he had ever seen was Chu Yunhe and Liu Qing, but is that Chu Yunhe called love?
Didn't he love Feng Ran before, why can he fall in love with someone else when he turns around?
So one day he will fall in love with someone else again?So will Liu Qing become the second Feng Ran?
He pondered, unable to understand himself, let alone others.
Knuckles tapped lightly on the table, Feng Yun raised his head, and saw Ning An's dark eyes, looking down at him.
Seeing him looking up, there was a little smile in his eyes: "What's the matter? You look very troubled?"
He curiously reached out to get the collection of poems in his hand, but Feng Yun hurriedly closed the book as if he had been burned, not showing it to him.
Ning An smiled lightly, and sat back across from her.
Feng Yun snapped his fingers and called the waiter over: "The cup of black coffee I just ordered is ready to serve."
After the two of them bought everything, it was already dark.
During the Chinese New Year holiday, there are all people outside, and in any restaurant, the queue is beyond the [-]th.
The two walked around a few times, and finally decided that it would be more worry-free to go home and cook and eat by themselves.
Feng Yun took charge of the cooking and made some side dishes.
Ning An was in charge of cleaning and sorting the vegetables, fruits, meat and eggs hoarded for the New Year, and putting them in the refrigerator.
Feng Yun looked at him silently, and the words in the poetry collection flashed in his mind: I love thee to the level of everyday's.
Is he and his life no different from those loving couples?
The heavy heart inexplicably broke through the clouds, and gradually became lighter and brighter.
He didn't want to think about it anymore, he wanted to be with him happily, quietly waiting for time to give a reasonable answer.
He smiled, picked up a piece of stewed soft and delicious mutton with his chopsticks, and held it to Ning An's lips with his palm.
Ning An has already cleaned up, and at the moment is a knife in each hand, concentrating on chopping the minced meat.
He has never done this job before, and he can't control the strength and angle well, so he still picks and doesn't like the stuffing made by the machine.
Seeing Feng Yun approaching, he naturally slowed down, followed his hand and opened his lips to eat the meat.
"Is it delicious?" Feng Yun asked earnestly.
"Yeah," Ning An nodded, "It's delicious."
The food was ready, but Ning An's stuffing hadn't been chopped yet, Feng Yun took over and quickly made it clean.
Ning An leaned on the kitchen counter, a little puzzled: "Why are you so good, you can do everything?"
"My grandma was at the end of her illness at that time, and she couldn't eat much. Later, I cooked the food myself to coax her to eat a few bites." Feng Yun lowered his eyelashes: "During the two years of her illness, I worked out everything."
Ning An silently nodded and said nothing.
Feng Yun always has a more considerate and considerate side than he imagined.
The next day was New Year's Eve. Although there were only two people celebrating the New Year, it was still quite lively.
Feng Yun made dumplings, Ning An cooked the dishes, and at the dining table, Feng Yun opened a bottle of red wine that he kept privately.
The two clinked glasses and said New Year's greetings to each other seriously.
After dinner, the two of them went back to their room and got busy for a while. Even during Chinese New Year, they didn't dare to really indulge themselves and do nothing.
The tasks on them are very heavy, and the time is very tight, no one dares to indulge themselves to be lazy.
Until twelve o'clock approached, the New Year's Eve fireworks began to explode outside the window.
Feng Yuncai held the wine bottle and called Ning An: "Come on, come on, come to the balcony to watch the fireworks."
Ning An took up the swing chair, with a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other, half lying down and looking sideways.
Feng Yun was sitting on another chair, kicking Ning An's swing chair with his feet.
The fireworks outside the window are colorful, bursting into the air, one after another, one after another.
The swing was gently swinging, and the wine glass in Ning An's hand became shallow and deep, deep and shallow, and he fell asleep holding the wine glass in the comfortable and familiar shaking, feeling drunk.
The fireworks outside gradually became less and less, and finally slowly extinguished.
The sky became empty and quiet again, but with more fireworks.
Feng Yun quietly looked at Ning An's sleeping face, the expression on his face was obscure and deep.
He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then slowly drank the wine at the bottom of the bottle.
The city fell into the emptiness after the carnival, and the new year has kicked off.
He stood up, gently stroked his forehead hair, and pressed a kiss on his smooth forehead with some hesitation.
Then he said: "In the new year, I want to have you, Ning'an."
The author has something to say: I am still sleepy.
The English poem is "How I Love You" by Elizabeth Browning. I am posting Fei Bai's translation for easy understanding.
What moved Feng Yun the most was (I love you like the simplest daily needs, just like unconsciously needing sunshine and candles.) These two sentences
Ah, I really like writing Chinese New Year. I have already collected and written this one because of the characters and plot. Ahhh, I really like them kissing, hugging, and expressing love under the fireworks.
The following is Fei Bai’s translation. The English version will not be posted. Interested friends can download it on Baidu:
How do I love you?Let me take a closer look.
I love you to the depths of my soul,
Breadth, and height, where I am out of reach
Explore the ultimate of existence and the ideal of beauty.
I love you like the simplest everyday need,
It's like unconsciously needing sunlight and candles.
I love you freely, as men choose the path of justice,
I love you purely, as people shy away from praise.
I love you with me in old grief
That passion that was used, and that childhood loyalty.
I love you with a love I thought was lost
(with my lost saints); I love you with your breath, your smile,
Tears and lives!as long as God allows,
My love for you will only be greater after death.
===========
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
5 bottles of Fixyou and Suiyao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Instead, it has been placed on a large scale in the mobile TV community advertisements of various communities and commercial office buildings, including LCD TV display players in major shopping malls.
After careful production and processing in the later stage, the effect of TVC is unexpectedly good.
The dark blue sky full of stars and moons hangs low over the sparkling sea, as if you can pick up stars with just a lift of your hand.
The eerie seabed reflects the sky full of stars, in which a mermaid with faint blue light is coming from far and near.
His speed is not fast, and he seems to have some hesitation.
The huge fish tail swings lightly, stirring the water, and the hair flutters against the current like seaweed. The figure is graceful and quaint, slowly approaching the world with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Gradually, gradually, he got closer, and the outline of that face slowly emerged.
Under the black hair is a snow-white face, perhaps because of the long-term living in the seabed, the skin has a fragile pale feeling.
Under the delicate and slender eyebrows, there is a pair of black and deep eyes, which look extremely cold, but those beautifully contoured lips are extremely red, dyeing his glamorous face with a layer of color.
The three colors of black, white and red blend together on this face to outline a charming painting, remote and mysterious, which creates a strong impact on people.
Very beautiful.
It was a kind of pale and somewhat fragile beauty, like a vampire who was blinded by the sun, hunting for food silently in the dark night.
But it doesn't have the offensive power of a vampire, but instead has a sense of innocence and simplicity. It seems a bit contradictory, but it is extremely charming.
The extreme cold during the shooting made his muscle lines reveal an unnatural sense of tension, but here it expresses the inner tension of the mermaid appropriately.
The emotions of temptation, longing, curiosity, and a little bit of guard and fear slowly flowed out from those slightly narrowed black eyes and tight muscle lines.
Not too strong, but not to be ignored.
He approached the shore, and cautiously broke through the water, protruding his beautiful face out of the water.
Drops of water fell drop by drop from the thick long eyelashes, and fell into the gently swaying deep black sea water, causing no ripples.
The ends of the eyes are covered with broken gold, under the reflection of the stars, the moon and the water waves, there are faint golden lights shining, mysterious and far away.
Someone's voice was approaching, and the mermaid's red lips were tightly pursed. He hesitated for a while, and finally dived into the bottom of the water.
With a flick of the huge fish tail, he turned around and swam towards the deep sea.
Like a shooting star, the figure glowing with light blue light gradually drifted away at an extremely fast speed.
In an extremely distant place, he looked back at the bottom of the water, seemingly curious and reluctant, but in the end he swung his body vigorously and slid into the depths of the boundless ocean.
The bottom of the sea gradually became quiet, leaving nothing but deep darkness.
He didn't leave even a trace.
In just a dozen seconds, everything connected naturally and smoothly.
The tranquil and far-reaching sea, the low-hanging sky full of stars, the shimmering sea surface and the extreme tranquility revealed in the depths of the seabed finally converge into an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, blowing towards the audience.
This TVC was photographed by a netizen and uploaded on Weibo, with only two words in the accompanying text: amazing.
After just two hours of fermentation, it was pushed to the hot search.
Netizens discussed this ad very enthusiastically, and the focus is also on the actor of the mermaid:
"I want to know who the mermaid actor is? The temperament is amazing, noble and cold, like a real mermaid prince from ancient times!"
"Ahhhhh, I'm sorry again, the mermaid is so beautiful, is there a mermaid princess missing?"
"Is it an actor or a model? She has such a good temperament. Why haven't I seen this face before? Why isn't it red?"
"This is a model, not an actor. I have seen the show, and she is the most eye-catching one on stage..."
Immediately afterwards, photos of Ning An's catwalk were posted on the Internet.
But many careful netizens have discovered that the temperament of this model in the early stage and the later stage are completely different, and it can even be said to be two extremes.
In the early days, both the appearance and the temperament of dressing gave people a very impetuous feeling, but in the later period, they were calm and indifferent.
If it wasn't for that identical face, no matter how they looked at them, they wouldn't look like the same person.
"Does anyone know what happened to him? Why is the whole person reborn?"
When she saw this comment, Feng Yun was accompanying Ning An on the elevator in the shopping mall.
This advertisement happened to be broadcast on the large LCD screen at the end of the elevator.
He looked up, and the Ning An on the screen was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Drops of water dripped onto the rosy lips along the black eyelashes. Those lips were red and tender, slightly parted, extremely alluring.
A little boy next to him held his mother's hand, raised his head and asked, "Mom, is he really the little prince of the mermaid clan?"
There are two girls behind them whispering nympho: "Little brother is so handsome, so handsome, I changed my husband today..."
Feng Yun resisted the urge to take a look back, and finally cast his piercing gaze on Ning An.
Ning An stood shoulder to shoulder with him on the escalator. He was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, and he was looking at the screen quietly at the moment, with no emotion in his eyes.
There is something very quiet about him, to put it nicely, it is not to be surprised.
From yesterday to now, he has received calls from three or four entertainment companies.
I don't know where they got their supernatural powers to get his information in such a short time.
Ning An has never thought of entering the entertainment industry, his life goal has already been set, and he will never change it easily.
So without even thinking about it, he very politely declined their invitation to sign.
The conditions offered by those companies are quite superior, which is superior even if you are a model.
It is also the dream of most models to transform into the entertainment circle.
Such a good way, no one thought he would refuse.
Ning An refused, very firmly.
It was just an advertisement, and he didn't think it would be so powerful.
So when he went out, he didn't do any protection, but Feng Yun couldn't see his casual look, so he put on a hat and mask for him.
After all, his own temperament is very outstanding, even if he doesn't look at his face, he still has a feeling of standing out from the crowd, which is very eye-catching.
Feng Yun absolutely believed that if there was no protection, Ning An would be recognized 100%.
After all, most people will continue to look at the face after seeing the figure, and this face just surprised them.
The original intention of the two of them was to buy vegetables, fruits and vegetables for the Chinese New Year.
But now he went straight upstairs, because Ning An remembered that there was a tool store upstairs, and he wanted to add some paints and hook pens by the way.
After going up to the sixth floor of the shopping mall, Ning An went straight to the tool shop, while Feng Yun sat and waited for him in the open coffee shop next to him.
On the bookcase against the wall in the coffee shop, there were some books and magazines randomly placed, and he pulled out a collection of English poems with yellowed pages.
The latte art on the top of the coffee is in the shape of a heart, with a big heart inside a small heart.
Feng Yun usually dislikes vulgarity, but today he feels very warm for no reason.
He looked up to the opposite side, Ning An was holding a hook-line pen, carefully looking at the outer packaging, not knowing what he was comparing.
His body was straight, his head was only slightly lowered, and his neck was bent in a nice arc.
He never wore a scarf when he went out. Feng Yun specially helped him choose one before, but he was afraid that if he protected himself too well, he would become delicate, so he put it away intact.
Feng Yun looked at the snow-white and slender neck in a daze, and inadvertently turned the pages of the book with his fingertips, and the paper made a comfortable rustling sound.
He lowered his head, and what caught his eyes was a few lines of poetry, which were simple, but made him feel like he was trapped in a nightmare.
I love thee to the level of everyday's.
Most quiet need, bysunanddle-light.
……
I love thee with the passion put to use.
In my old grief and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love Iseemed tolose.
……
Frowning slightly, Feng Yun's heart was filled with a huge emotional vortex because of these simple lines.
LOVE?It's easy to say.
But "love" is extremely difficult to say.
There are many emotions that are so strong and disordered that I dare not face them, gradually surging in my heart.
He lowered his eyes, and repeatedly stroked the two lines of poetry that hurt his eyes with his fingertips.
I love thee to the level of everyday's.
Most quiet need, bysunanddle-light.
……
what is love?he thinks.
All the love he saw was different.
Is his love for Ning An?Or is it just possessive and controlling?
Ironically, he once thought that the closest ideal love he had ever seen was Chu Yunhe and Liu Qing, but is that Chu Yunhe called love?
Didn't he love Feng Ran before, why can he fall in love with someone else when he turns around?
So one day he will fall in love with someone else again?So will Liu Qing become the second Feng Ran?
He pondered, unable to understand himself, let alone others.
Knuckles tapped lightly on the table, Feng Yun raised his head, and saw Ning An's dark eyes, looking down at him.
Seeing him looking up, there was a little smile in his eyes: "What's the matter? You look very troubled?"
He curiously reached out to get the collection of poems in his hand, but Feng Yun hurriedly closed the book as if he had been burned, not showing it to him.
Ning An smiled lightly, and sat back across from her.
Feng Yun snapped his fingers and called the waiter over: "The cup of black coffee I just ordered is ready to serve."
After the two of them bought everything, it was already dark.
During the Chinese New Year holiday, there are all people outside, and in any restaurant, the queue is beyond the [-]th.
The two walked around a few times, and finally decided that it would be more worry-free to go home and cook and eat by themselves.
Feng Yun took charge of the cooking and made some side dishes.
Ning An was in charge of cleaning and sorting the vegetables, fruits, meat and eggs hoarded for the New Year, and putting them in the refrigerator.
Feng Yun looked at him silently, and the words in the poetry collection flashed in his mind: I love thee to the level of everyday's.
Is he and his life no different from those loving couples?
The heavy heart inexplicably broke through the clouds, and gradually became lighter and brighter.
He didn't want to think about it anymore, he wanted to be with him happily, quietly waiting for time to give a reasonable answer.
He smiled, picked up a piece of stewed soft and delicious mutton with his chopsticks, and held it to Ning An's lips with his palm.
Ning An has already cleaned up, and at the moment is a knife in each hand, concentrating on chopping the minced meat.
He has never done this job before, and he can't control the strength and angle well, so he still picks and doesn't like the stuffing made by the machine.
Seeing Feng Yun approaching, he naturally slowed down, followed his hand and opened his lips to eat the meat.
"Is it delicious?" Feng Yun asked earnestly.
"Yeah," Ning An nodded, "It's delicious."
The food was ready, but Ning An's stuffing hadn't been chopped yet, Feng Yun took over and quickly made it clean.
Ning An leaned on the kitchen counter, a little puzzled: "Why are you so good, you can do everything?"
"My grandma was at the end of her illness at that time, and she couldn't eat much. Later, I cooked the food myself to coax her to eat a few bites." Feng Yun lowered his eyelashes: "During the two years of her illness, I worked out everything."
Ning An silently nodded and said nothing.
Feng Yun always has a more considerate and considerate side than he imagined.
The next day was New Year's Eve. Although there were only two people celebrating the New Year, it was still quite lively.
Feng Yun made dumplings, Ning An cooked the dishes, and at the dining table, Feng Yun opened a bottle of red wine that he kept privately.
The two clinked glasses and said New Year's greetings to each other seriously.
After dinner, the two of them went back to their room and got busy for a while. Even during Chinese New Year, they didn't dare to really indulge themselves and do nothing.
The tasks on them are very heavy, and the time is very tight, no one dares to indulge themselves to be lazy.
Until twelve o'clock approached, the New Year's Eve fireworks began to explode outside the window.
Feng Yuncai held the wine bottle and called Ning An: "Come on, come on, come to the balcony to watch the fireworks."
Ning An took up the swing chair, with a cigarette in one hand and a wine glass in the other, half lying down and looking sideways.
Feng Yun was sitting on another chair, kicking Ning An's swing chair with his feet.
The fireworks outside the window are colorful, bursting into the air, one after another, one after another.
The swing was gently swinging, and the wine glass in Ning An's hand became shallow and deep, deep and shallow, and he fell asleep holding the wine glass in the comfortable and familiar shaking, feeling drunk.
The fireworks outside gradually became less and less, and finally slowly extinguished.
The sky became empty and quiet again, but with more fireworks.
Feng Yun quietly looked at Ning An's sleeping face, the expression on his face was obscure and deep.
He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then slowly drank the wine at the bottom of the bottle.
The city fell into the emptiness after the carnival, and the new year has kicked off.
He stood up, gently stroked his forehead hair, and pressed a kiss on his smooth forehead with some hesitation.
Then he said: "In the new year, I want to have you, Ning'an."
The author has something to say: I am still sleepy.
The English poem is "How I Love You" by Elizabeth Browning. I am posting Fei Bai's translation for easy understanding.
What moved Feng Yun the most was (I love you like the simplest daily needs, just like unconsciously needing sunshine and candles.) These two sentences
Ah, I really like writing Chinese New Year. I have already collected and written this one because of the characters and plot. Ahhh, I really like them kissing, hugging, and expressing love under the fireworks.
The following is Fei Bai’s translation. The English version will not be posted. Interested friends can download it on Baidu:
How do I love you?Let me take a closer look.
I love you to the depths of my soul,
Breadth, and height, where I am out of reach
Explore the ultimate of existence and the ideal of beauty.
I love you like the simplest everyday need,
It's like unconsciously needing sunlight and candles.
I love you freely, as men choose the path of justice,
I love you purely, as people shy away from praise.
I love you with me in old grief
That passion that was used, and that childhood loyalty.
I love you with a love I thought was lost
(with my lost saints); I love you with your breath, your smile,
Tears and lives!as long as God allows,
My love for you will only be greater after death.
===========
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
5 bottles of Fixyou and Suiyao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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