分卷阅读165(2/3)

‘you touched my hand I could touch the sky,cause you stood by me and I stood tall

那句话,缓缓出现在了炫白屏幕正中央......

[山脚下第三视角远眺,拉拽绳索的男人,被拖曳攀顶的孩子。]

‘you lifted me up when I couldn't reach

在我还无力触及,是你将我托举,给我信心’

[羊肠曲径,一高一矮背影,扯手前行往家的方向]

‘you were always there for me like the

[俯视角度,合并在一起的病床,依偎她左右而躺的两人,画面刻意处理成强曝光,阳光撒满一室。]

四周紧跟着溢起一阵轻呼......

你发现最好的我,培养我的才能’

[第三视角背望,高举着纸团的男人,站上椅子去抢夺的孩子。]

牵着你的手仿佛可以触及蓝天,因为站在你身边会觉得变得的很高’

‘you were my strength when I was weak

绚彩的油画猛然充满了整个大荧幕!

[阳台望下楼视角,黑暗中隐隐一个轮廓,闪现着的点点红火。]

然而,他们都安静了下来,集中等待那句寄语。

‘you were my voice when I couldn't speak

几秒后画作逐渐隐退时,不少拍卖者发出遗憾轻唤,似乎想让显示时间延长。

破画欲来。

在我羸弱娇小,你是我力量之源’

‘you saw the best there was in me and you cultivated me

如临此境。

[侧后视角,矫健的背影蒸腾着热气,寒冬里□□上身劈柴火的男人。]

当我缄默着无力言语,你能读懂一切我想表达’

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间,整个拍卖厅屏息凝视......

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