The stage tells a story of spring: warm sunshine, melting ice and snow, spring is coming, everything is reviving, "red" and "green" touch nature, and a vibrant scene is in front of us ... gorgeous lights, beautiful music, graceful green skirts, ever-changing red umbrellas, coupled with wind, rain and the chirping of various creatures in nature, constantly present the poetic expression of spring. Everything in the world, whether it is red flowers or green leaves, is indispensable to a colorful world, and all kinds of life colors are competing to bloom.
The modeling group became a bud, the green skirt was a leaf, and the red umbrella was a bud, which turned outward like a petal. After a gradual process, all the flowers bloom. At this time, it seems that there is a cool fragrance around, which is as beautiful as a dream. However, your admiration has not disappeared. Suddenly a formation changes, and the music melody changes from euphemistic to clear rhythm. In an atmosphere of jubilation and jumping, the blooming flowers spread out again, turning into two, three, four and five ... Flowers are in full bloom and the garden is full of vitality.
I thought that at this climax, the actor made a glorious curtain call, but I never expected that in this atmosphere, the music suddenly came to an abrupt end, and after a short silence, I heard a "tick", which seemed to be the crisp and melodious sound of water drops in Yuan Yeli, and then the lights slowly dimmed, finally focusing on one of them and quietly exiting safely.
Mingming is interpreting the life of red flowers and green leaves. In addition to the enjoyment of art, it also left something inside for the audience. The reason why flowers are precious is that they have accumulated a lifetime of beauty and put it into that short bloom. Open if you want, never hesitate or perfunctory; No one applauds, and no one cares about the "sleepless flower", hiding aside and quietly opening; After the flowering period, it naturally shriveled and withered day by day, as if it had completed a solemn mission, and resolutely left without any nostalgia, walking so calmly and quietly. Then wait for another spring. ...