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In 1989, Daolang was still a poor and simple dreamer at that time, and he was forced to work in a song and dance hall in order to survive, responsible for debugging lighting and sound effects, and sometimes making cameo appearances as dancers.
Although this job is extremely hard, in that place, he can meet those like-minded people who are unswervingly pursuing the ultimate in art, Daolang deeply hopes to show his strength on this bright stage and realize his dreams.
On that day, Daolang met Yang Na for the first time who had just come to the dance hall. She is like a petite dancing elf, with the spotlight shining, her body flutters up like a butterfly, smart and moving, reflecting the vitality of the blooming life.
Her every graceful spin and leap exudes full of vitality, showing the incomparable charm of youth.
From that day on, Daolang and Yang Na began to meet frequently in the dance hall like a pull of fate. Daolang often deliberately shows his sincerity and enthusiasm, and Yang Na also quietly pays attention to this slender and elegant young man.
Gradually, they found that a soulful and moving song became a more tacit topic for them, Daolang often played the guitar in the corridor of the dance hall, and whispered the rippling rhyme for Yang Na; when Yang Na showed off her flowers and branches on the stage, she would take advantage of the situation to convey the deep emotional resonance to Daolang, the blend of music and dance became a bridge of their love, and they fell deeply into the dreamlike love vortex, and performed a happy and beautiful love time together.
After a sweet and warm relationship, Daolang and Yang Na finally decided to conclude a marriage contract and spend their lives together. Together, they overcame layers of obstacles and finally entered the sacred and solemn altar of marriage.
In the days after the wedding, they were immersed in happiness, enjoying the sweet love of Dao Lang working hard every day to support his family, and when he returned home at night, he would also devote himself to playing the guitar and composing music, while Yang Na carefully taught her children at home, and worked hard to manage the housework, and the room often came out with pleasant guitar melodies and full laughter, full of youthful atmosphere.
However, happy days are always short-lived. The pressures of real life make them nervous. In addition to his busy work, Daolang also has to adhere to the persistent pursuit of his music dream, while Yang Na needs to take care of tedious housework and future childbirth responsibilities.
Slowly, music and dance ceased to be a bridge between their hearts, replaced by endless exhaustion and indifference, Yang Na began to complain that her husband was too focused on music creation and ignored the feelings of his family, while Daolang, who felt physically and mentally exhausted, seemed to have weakened his understanding and support for his wife.
At this moment, Yang Na descended into the world, and with a joyful cry, a daughter named Xiaohua was born. Originally seen as a newborn baby that brings joy to the family, it became the last straw ...... that broke the camel's back.
When Yang Na's newborn baby falls to the ground, it should be the most enjoyable moment for the family, but this is not the case. The arrival of this new life did not bring the slightest relief to Yang Na, on the contrary, she endured a great psychological burden.
The burden of the family is all on her immature shoulders, and she must take care of this weak life form that has just come into the world alone.
At the same time, Daolang, as a father, is still free and immersed in his boundless music dreams.
In the end, tragedy quietly happened in the early morning, and when her husband and daughter were still asleep, Yang Na resolutely decided to run away from home. She finally looked fondly at the man she had been obsessed with and the new life they had conceived together, and tears poured out like a flood.
She gently lifted her lightly packed duffel bag and made up her mind to leave the home that no longer belonged to her.
When Daolang woke up from his dream and found that his wife and children had left him, he immediately picked up his daughter and went to look for his wife's footprints. However, how can anyone undo the ruthless departure of a mother to her children? Daolang took his daughter to wander around, and searched everywhere for news of Yang Na, but all his efforts were in vain, and he could never see his beloved wife again.
This unexpected parting, like a heavy hammer, smashed deeply into his heart, imprinted in his heart like a brand.
Since his wife Yang Na left, Daolang had to live a wandering life with his young daughter. They struggle to survive on the busking. In search of his lost wife, he carries his guitar and embarks on a long journey.
From the bustling city to the quiet countryside, from the magnificent mountains to the vast desert, he climbed all the way over the mountains, crossed the rivers and grasslands, and sang the intoxicating song "The Mountains are High and the Water is Long" in the wind, expressing his endless deep longing for his wife with his singing.
One day in 2002, Daolang took his daughter to a remote town in Xinjiang. There is windswept sand, covered with snow, and a desolate desert surrounds lonely towns.
Daolang held a guitar and sang on the street, and every lyric was an affectionate call to his wife.
During this time, a lady named Zhu Mei came to his attention. This lady is a well-known host in this town, and she warmly invited Daolang to appear on the "Avenue of Stars" program hosted by her.
Daolang, who plucked the strings again, sang the touching "Love Song of the West Sea", and the audience was moved.
After the show was broadcast, Daolang became popular all over the country overnight and embarked on the road of pop music.
Since that moment, the emotional bond between Daolang and Zhu Mei has been strengthened, and Zhu Mei has taken care of Daolang and his lovely daughter with intimate dedication, and she has become an irreplaceable spiritual beacon on the road of Daolang's endless songs.
With Zhu Mei's precise guidance and the support of a deep network, Daolang quickly became one of the most well-known superstars in the music world.
Daolang has deep respect for his wife Yang Na who resolutely left, because it was this choice that led him to meet a rare mentor and friend in his life, and realized the musical ideal hidden in his heart.
He and Zhu Mei supported each other, walked together to the altar of marriage, and began the journey of eternal happiness.
Time flies, and Daolang, with new pleasures and old tenderness, has established his own major achievements around the world, and cultivated a perennial family foundation. One day, his assistant rushed to report that a woman claiming to be Daolang's ex-wife was running wild, and according to her unbridled words, she asked to see Daolang.
"Ex-wife?" Daolang thought in his heart, could it be that Yang Na? I haven't seen her for many years, what kind of chess is she playing when she appears again?
He saw Yang Na with a leaning body and a silver hair, and the colorful makeup on her face did not match her actual condition in her old age. She behaved arrogantly and conceitedly, loudly accusing Daolang of abandoning his wife and children.
And Daolang can understand at a glance that she is not as ruthless and determined as she left at the beginning, she is just trapped in the hardships of life and wants to seek a benefit from it.
Daolang looked at her, his eyes flashed with tears, he turned his head and quietly left. They once swore an oath to the sea, but now the feelings in their hearts are like a dry lake.
The sincere emotions of the past have long been sighed by the ruthless translation of fate.
He stretched out his hand to hold Zhu Mei, and the two stared at each other silently and affectionately, their ten fingers tightly connected. Under the eaves, the laughter of those happy and frolicking children overshadowed the whole world, and the joy of reunion spread to every corner.
Daolang sighed deeply, nodded helplessly at fate and Yang Na, and then turned around and closed the door.
Although Daolang was full of praise at the peak of his career, he was also full of thorns. His unique music style makes him unique, and it has also sparked a lot of discussion among his peers.
Some traditional singers harshly criticize Daolang's singing skills for not being authentic, and some emerging entertainment stars are only jealous of his dazzling brilliance, seizing on every detail to accuse him of fault on media platforms.
These negative remarks hit the introverted Daolang deeply, and he didn't understand why he wanted to denigrate the original music he was obsessively pursuing. Faced with such an oppressive reality, he finally decided to leave the bustling city and return to his hometown to seek peace.
During his years there, Daolang lived an unfettered life away from strife, and he opened courses at the local conservatory, selflessly passing on his years of experience in composition and singing to his students.
When the scorching sun is in the sky, he guides the younger generations to struggle with tireless spirit, and in his free time, he immerses himself in the deep sea of music and art; When night falls, you will share a warm dinner with your lover under the soft lighting, telling those bits and pieces that belong only to the depths of your heart.
Time is rushing like a tide, and the students who have completed their teaching studies have set off a storm in the music world, and they have worked hard to carry forward the unique music style of their mentor Daolang, forming a team called "Daolang Music Studio", which has frequently released popular high-selling albums.
In media interviews, they firmly declared: Without Mr. Daolang's meticulous guidance and cultivation, it would not be possible to have today's brilliant achievements!
Thoughts wander on the long river of time, time flies, playing the command, Mr. Daolang and Ms. Zhu Mei have walked through most of their lives hand in hand, respecting each other like guests, and spending time together. Today, the children are adults, have started families, work hard, and have happy moments of family reunion.
Every festive season, Mr. Daolang will always caress the ancient guitar that has accompanied him through countless ups and downs, and sing the most touching songs for his loved ones. The room is filled with laughter, and the gentleman is also immersed in the faint sadness of past memories.
Sitting in the city thousands of miles away from home, Yang Na's figure is still wandering alone in the bustling flow of people, the years have left a deep imprint on her, and the former style has long been gone.
One could see deep remorse in her pitiful silver threads.
However, time is like a river bursting its banks, and it cannot be reversed, and the drama of fate continues to be staged.
Staring out the window at the time like flying clouds, Mr. Daolang fell silent and clasped Ms. Zhu Mei's hands. No matter how many ups and downs they have experienced in the past, the warmth they have now is the most sincere sense of life.
Cherishing the people around him and releasing the nostalgia of the past is the most important footnote in his life. Ms. Zhu Mei snuggled quietly up to her husband's shoulder, the sun shining brightly outside, and they held a pen to write a never-ending story.