Chapter 180: Wild Butterfly

Man is a very strange creature.

Sometimes she is as strong as steel, just like what was once shown on TV, when a child is hit by a car, the mother can stand up, and even force the whole car to stop by one person and become infinitely powerful, which is the power of life.

This same person is sometimes a very fragile creature, it seems that if he takes a little damage, he will kill himself and think radically, and man is a person who is as strong as steel and as fragile as duckweed.

And it all depends on all this in just two words, thoughts!

Wu Jing is at the risk of life and death at the moment, in the cold weather, she has long had the will to die, she doesn't want anything, she doesn't care about anything, she just wants to die, and she will die a hundred times, and all the pain and trouble, troubles, everything will disappear at that time!

To paraphrase a sentence on the Internet now, I just have to be free in front of me, and I don't care about the flood after death!

What she did was what she could do for her family, her friends, and her parents, and everything was out of her mind.

So she took advantage of the opportunity to go on a hike to the Gobi with her father into the depths of the desert, and for perhaps it was the best choice for her to die in this barren desert and turn into a pile of bones, and no one knew about it! At least in reality, what people left to see was her glamorous performance on the stage, wonderful dancing skills, not a disfigured ugly monster.

It's just that this idea has been shaken now, because she has been exposed to the invasion of the desert day and night for two days, her mouth is dry, and her body is weak, not because of the feeling that she escaped death after being rescued by Cheng Yiping, but just because of a song.

Blooming life!

Whoever wants to do nothing in his life, who wants his life to be miserable, whether it is a high-ranking official or a living being, or a poor people, everyone wants a free and wonderful life! Everyone hopes that they can bloom their own youthful vitality on the stage that they are good at, everyone wants to be more successful in their careers, and everyone wants to recall the past when they are old, and this life is not in vain.

But after all, there are only a few successful people, and most people can only work hard, in order to stick to the responsibility in their hearts.

The blooming life reminded Wu Jing of the past, the countless sweat and efforts she made in pursuit of her dreams, countless falls, countless sneers, she persevered, she survived, so she succeeded.

She still remembers the first time she studied drama, she couldn't even memorize the lyrics, she was ridiculed by the crew, starting from a small substitute, starting from acting as a background wall, and slowly mixing up with the starring role of the drama.

Wu Jing recalled that when she practiced dancing, she sweated countless times, from morning to night, her feet ached and sore and even cramped.

And now she really has to give up all this? To give up her life, to give up everything in modern times, is to deny everything she has done in the past.

Is it really worth it?

"It's just that I'm not like this, what can I do, I'm already an ugly monster, and dramas always need beautiful talents to perform!"

The glimmer of hope that just rose was instantly submerged by the darkness like the tide, and it was not Wu Jing's thoughts, in this era of everything that looks at appearance, face is justice, people's pursuit of beauty surpasses everything, just like a beauty and an ugly monster doing the same thing, even if she does the wrong beauty, others will only say that she is careless, and forgive her with a smile, and the ugly monster may only be cynical in exchange!

That's the reality!

The cruelty of reality and the various unspoken rules of cold reality made Wu Jing lose the courage to live anymore! She lost her face and felt inferior, and suddenly she found that a bunch of delicate flowers bloomed in the grass in the distance, and a colorful butterfly perched on it.

Then an unknown bird flew by, and seemed to notice that the colorful butterfly swooped down, and the panicked butterfly fled in embarrassment, but even so, one of the wings of a pair of wings had been torn, and it waved its wings desperately, swaying and flying, and the unknown bird behind it circled for a while and then followed, as if it was going to kill it with one blow!

Dead!

Wu Jing didn't know why his mind was instantly attracted by this colorful butterfly, and his heart was desolate, the animal world is more cruel and bloody than the human world, and the danger from life is everywhere, just like this butterfly, it is diligently sucking pollen and danger suddenly comes, all he can do is run away but one wing is injured, how can it be the opponent of the bird when it can't fly fast?

The colorful butterfly has lost its really best weapon.

"Dead"

Wu Jin muttered to herself, her heart was desolate, she seemed to be able to see the colorful butterflies being caught by the birds under their feet, and then devoured, and suddenly the next moment Wu Jing's eyes burst out with brilliant brilliance, revealing an incredible look.

I saw the butterfly with broken wings waving its wings desperately, and launched a life-and-death chase with unknown birds in the air, up or down or left or right, with the help of another complete wing, evading the pursuit of birds everywhere, in Wu Jing's eyes, as if a dancer was dancing with his life, even if it knew that this was its last dance, even if it knew that the flame of life would be extinguished if it jumped again, but it still did not give up, was not discouraged, and was still dancing and dancing.

Life doesn't stop, dance doesn't stop!

When the colorful butterfly dodged the various attacks of the unknown bird with a light dance, and then floated away, leaving only the unknown bird to wander around in annoyance and leave in embarrassment to look for other prey, Wu Jing's dim and godless twin gods burst out with a luster that had never been seen before.

What did she see? She saw a dance, a dance that was truly alive, a dance of life that was on the verge of death, on the verge of despair, dying and struggling, for the sake of life and survival!

It can be said that the butterfly with broken wings is dying and struggling, the butterfly with broken wings is doing in vain, and the butterfly with broken wings is seeking its own death, but it is undeniable that the luster it bloomed in the last moment, even dazzling, bright and moving, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, this is power, this is the realm that dancers dream of wanting to achieve.

A song with feelings is the most perfect singing, a dance that also touches people's hearts is the most perfect dance, and a performance that touches people's hearts is the most perfect performance!

The dance that dances for survival and life is the most colorful dance!

In an instant, it was endless, as if it was like a chrysalis that had been cracked, and I felt that my life spirit had been sublimated! Compared with the brilliant brilliance of a butterfly bursting out for life, my own injury was nothing!

Yes, my face is ruined, but I can still sing, I can still dance, I can take any stage opportunity as the last chance in my life, and truly dance my own wild dance!