Tell me about the dance drama "Only this is green".

Watching the whole performance, full of emotions stuck in my mouth but I couldn't open my mouth; I think, maybe as long as you start typing, you can express your feelings even if the preface doesn't match the latter.

The whole performance is divided into seven chapters in the form of dancing poems and dramas: "exhibition of scrolls, asking about seal script, singing silks, searching for stones, learning painting, quenching ink and painting". From the perspective of a researcher in the Forbidden City, he traveled through time and space, and showed his deep affection to everyone who gave his life for it around the picture of Qian Shan Wan Shui. Every dancer is so excellent, and the tension and vitality of every dance action seem to be brought to the extreme. The wonderful combination of dance beauty, lighting and music makes people believe that there is such a poetic picture. During the whole performance, I played my vision and hearing to the extreme, for fear of missing a scene or a sound. What a pity if I miss a little emotional communication because of mistakes and omissions.

Apart from the objective beauty, what impressed me the most and made my heart thump was the interpretation of life in the whole performance. Whether it is a painter or an exhibitor, a touch of paint and a brush ... all bear countless life essences, and finally form a picture scroll "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" that has been circulated for nearly a thousand years! There are greatness and smallness in life, and countless smallness constitutes the final greatness. It is the fusion of countless life essences that can transcend the imprisonment of time and pass on that little love and a little meaning to us. Many times we don't know what the meaning of life is. For me, it may be a throbbing moment tonight. For these people in the long history, they may be naive, determined and passionate about doing something well. Whether they are in the process of creating history, or the artists who are now guarding, restoring and inheriting history, or the "scene" we are fortunate to see this painting, it may be part of its significance; There is an unknown poem in the magazine. When I watched it, I thought it was very appropriate to describe this performance. Before Grain Rain went to bed, it rained twice and the east wind washed three times and four times. The warp and weft of the thread are stacked, the core of the thread is knotted, and the uniform thickness is painted as a long roll; So ordinary and special, so complicated and extreme, so short and long ... This may be the meaning of life.

When I saw the last scene of the painting, I couldn't help crying, because I knew it was coming to an end. In the long river of life, what we are experiencing will always pass in an instant, and then be "archived" and dusty in memory; Maybe some things will be left behind, maybe they can't be caught any more like blowing sand; So cruel, there is very little left, and even less can travel through time and space. It is so beautiful that we can see the brilliant essence of life condensed by countless people. Gradually, tears changed from sadness to a satisfied smile; How lucky I am to meet you.