This fan's name is Liu Bin, a very ordinary name, but he told Han Yi an unusual story.

He knew that Han Yi had written a lot of good songs, so he hoped that Han Yi would give the little boy in his story some songs, and this little boy also came here today, but as a volunteer, to play with these friends.

After listening to the story told by Liu Bin, Han Yi was moved, and at the same time, it also aroused a "memory" in the depths of his memory, a memory from another world.

The sign language song "Grateful Heart" is a song that Han Yi got in the memory of another world, Han Yi has a very deep memory of this song, and the song tells a poignant and moving story.

There was a little girl who was born with aphasia, her father died when she was very young, and she and her mother depended on each other.

Mom goes out to work early every day and comes back late. Every sunset, the little girl stood at the door of her house, looking expectantly at the road in front of the door, waiting for her mother to come home.

When her mother comes back, it is the happiest time of her day because she has to bring her a piece of rice cake home every day. In their poor home, a small piece of rice cake is the supreme delicacy!

One day, it was raining heavily, and it was already past dinner time, but my mother had not returned.

The little girl stood at the door of the house and looked at it, but she couldn't wait for her mother. It was getting darker and darker, and it was raining heavier and heavier, and the little girl decided to follow her mother's way back every day to find her mother by herself.

She walked and walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground on the side of the road. She shook her mother's body vigorously, but her mother didn't answer her.

She thought that her mother was too tired to fall asleep, so she put her mother's head on her lap, trying to make her sleep more comfortably. But then she found that her mother's eyes were not closed!

The little girl suddenly understood: Mom may be dead! Frightened, she took her mother's hand and shook it vigorously, only to find that her mother was still holding a piece of rice cake tightly in her hand.

She cried desperately, but she couldn't make a sound.

The rain kept falling, and the little girl didn't know how long she cried, she knew that her mother would never wake up again, and now she was the only one left, why didn't her mother's eyes close? Is that because you don't worry about her? She suddenly understood what she had to do.

So he wiped away his tears and decided to use his own words to tell his mother that he would definitely live well, so that his mother could leave with peace of mind.

The little girl "sang" the song "Grateful Heart" in sign language over and over again in the rain, tears mixed with the rain, slid over her small but strong face, and she stood in the rain and "sang" without stopping, until her mother's eyes finally closed.

There is no second half of the story told by Liu Bin, but the first half is basically the same, just a little boy who has lost his voice, and this little boy is now in his home and is his younger brother.

This little boy is strong and optimistic, and he comes here whenever he can, to play with the children, to make them happy, to teach them sign language.

"Han Yi, you can shoot once, write a song!" I don't know when, Bady and the others have already stood by Han Yi's side, and Bady said in a crushed voice.

Han Yi followed Liu Bin's guidance and looked at the child, he was now making his own windmill with several children, smiling happily, from his body, you couldn't feel that this child was the protagonist in the story just now.

Dressed in a blue long-sleeved shirt and holding a colored pencil in his hand, he paints a little girl in a wheelchair in her favorite colors, and from time to time he can use sign language to have a simple conversation with his friends.

The little ones are really smart, they have learned some sign language and can laugh from time to time.

Bady's choked sobs had slowly turned into sobs, and he looked up with his back to everyone.

Han Yi watched a very bloody movie dialogue a long time ago, and asked a person why he looked up at the sky, and the person replied that he was afraid that his tears would fall.

At that time, I thought it was funny, but now everyone can't laugh, this is indeed a fact, but tears are not something you can control if you say control zhì, even Deng Chao and Wang Baoqiang, who have the best acting skills among the people, have not been able to control zhì, even if they look up.

"I promise you." As he spoke, Han Yi took a heavy breath, spit it out gently, and then picked up his schoolbag and took out a stack of paper and a pen from it.

Originally, Han Yi usually used a computer for some things, and this speed was relatively fast, and he could basically keep his thoughts as fast as his hands, but today, out of an inexplicable feeling, Han Yi was ready to write by hand.

"I came from chance, like a speck of dust, and who saw my vulnerability.

Where do I come from, where do I return, who calls me in the next moment, although the world is wide, this road is difficult to walk, I have seen all the ups and downs in this world, how much love I still have, how many tears I still have, to God know, I don't admit defeat.

Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life and giving me the courage to be myself.

Grateful heart, thanks to fate, I will cherish the flowers when they bloom and fall. ”

Han Yi whispered as he wrote, trying to find the melody in his impression. Everyone listened quietly and watched quietly, and they knew that it must be another classic song.

Although they don't understand music, they have a heart, and this song makes their hearts vibrate, isn't this the standard of a good song.

A lot of people are stupid.

Han Yi wrote the song within ten minutes, because the memory was a little blurry, and he could only remember some fragments, Han Yi relied on his own learning in the past few years, combined with today's state of mind, to rewrite the song.

"Han Yi, I'm convinced!" Looking at the paper that was finally formed, Deng Chao said sincerely.

This song has jumped out of the present, and it can be given to everyone in the world, to everyone who is grateful.

"I've also added sign language to this song, let's go learn it now, it's very simple, wait for the performance." Han Yi said with a slight smile.

"Can we be together?" Ms. Jessica also asked.

"Of course, although it's simple, it's a lot, let's learn to wait for the performance first, you can also record it, and learn it later." Han Yi said with a smile.

"Then you young people go and learn, I'll learn later, when people come, their memory is not good, so I won't hold you back." Bady's father patted Bady's hand and said.

"Go ahead, hurry, time is running out." Without giving Bady time to speak, his uncle nodded and motioned for Bady to go to school, and Bady, who knew his father's personality, didn't say much.

Han Yi took a dozen people to the backstage and temporarily came to learn this new song - "Grateful Heart".