The Chinese producer’s second album treats memory like a long-exposure photograph. Cars vanish. The lamp stays.
The Chinese producer STRlighT keeps a line under his name that sounds almost like a joke until you sit with the records. “Just a sadboi with soulful melodies.” He works in melodic bass, future bass and the softer edges of electronic pop, with a side alias, SU!C!DE M3730R, reserved for 4/4 club pressure. The main project wants something slower to arrive. After the 2023 debut RE:WRITE, a compact first statement built around the weight of a love that would not rewrite itself cleanly, he spent the next years placing singles on labels such as ARWV, King Step, Pillz Records and Seal Network, and learning how a drop can carry a private weather system. Ever Lasting (永·恒), released on 24 September 2026, is the record he says took the most time and energy of the last two years. Thirteen tracks. A little under fifty-two minutes. A street at dusk on the cover, wet road, one lamp, a tree holding purple light as if it had nowhere else to put it.
There is a kind of night photograph that only works if you refuse to blink. Long exposure. You set the camera on a wall and let the shutter stay open while the city keeps moving. Individual cars disappear. Faces never form. What remains is a single continuous line of light, as if the night had been one gesture instead of a thousand small ones. That picture looks fake until you remember it is more accurate than a snapshot. A snapshot catches the second you were standing there. The long exposure catches the fact that you kept standing there.
Ever Lasting behaves like that photograph. STRlighT has said the album is a record of youthful memories, a story of redeemed sentiments, a collection of obsessions and anticipations. The English title wants duration. The Chinese pairing, 永 and 恒, wants continuity. The record lives in the gap between those two wishes. Some of these songs already existed in earlier rooms. Don’t Care sat on 2024’s Seasons With You. Fate, with DreamRecD, went out as a single in February 2025. December, with W.raiNbow and Echo-I, arrived in early 2026. Gathered here they stop being isolated posts and start reading as one streak of light across the same wet street.

The shutter opens on The Rain That Had Been Falling Relentlessly. No vocal. Rain as Foley, then a high, glassy figure that could be a music box or a thin synth, then a warmer piano that arrives like someone finally sitting down in the same room. The piece does not become a song. It becomes a climate. From there the album keeps changing temperature without abandoning the lamp. Blue is the first voice, intimate and slightly processed, circling the idea of coming apart like a puzzle and returning in a new colour. The production is bright where the title is not. That tension is the record’s real habit. STRlighT likes a lyric that admits damage and a chorus that insists on motion.
December is the winter he cannot put down. One night, a hand, a goodbye, a picture that stays in the head after the body has already left. The vocal is clear and slightly distant, then the track opens into the familiar future-bass architecture of sidechained synths and a drop built to feel larger than the memory that produced it. Don’t Care, again with DreamRecD, is more anxious in the writing. People-pleasing, eggshells, the fear of being the only person left. The beat does not console that thought. It gives it a place to spend itself. You Light Me Up reaches for the saving-other register that this scene knows too well, the voice asking to stay another night because time is the only currency the song can name, then a heavier, more cinematic drop that tries to make belief physical.
The middle of the album is where the photograph starts to blur in useful ways. Now With Me By Your Side is instrumental pop with a clean electronic kit and a hook that does the work a singer would usually do. It is one of the more controlled pieces here, less confession, more accompaniment. Fate returns DreamRecD and the album’s most streamed thesis, the convert who never used to pray for seasons and now has to say the word out loud. Next To drops the temperature. Downtempo, close, a little jewel-box in the lyric, diamonds that still lose to the person standing there. After the bigger drops it feels like the camera finally remembering there was a face in the frame.
Then STRlighT lets the night get louder again. Stargazers wants paradise in the present tense and answers with another layered, urgent drop. Our Way, with CiAirV, is lighter, closer to dance-pop movement than to festival catharsis, a shared road rather than a shared wound. Uncharted, with JAMES.C, DJ MIGA and Livingston Crain, is the left turn the record needs. Distorted guitars, tighter drums, adolescent rush, the feeling of a first winter becoming a first summer before anyone has agreed on the rules. The English writing still leans on familiar images, shoreline, backseat, shooting stars, love as unmapped territory. The arrangement is what makes the claim land. For a few minutes the album stops glowing and starts running.
As Long as I’m Always Here For You promises presence with the same future-bass grammar the record already trusts. Then Fairytale closes the shutter in the strangest, most specific way. Japanese vocal colour, piano, a clock-tick tenderness, strings that feel borrowed from an evening anime credit, then a sudden electronic weight that has more bite than the earlier drops. Lightfighter and Mitsucaster help him leave the wet Chinese street and step into a different night grammar without abandoning the same wish. The last minute returns to the small instruments. The lamp is still on.
What gives Ever Lasting weight is not novelty of genre. Plenty of the architecture will be recognisable to anyone who has lived inside Illenium-shaped nights, festival supersaws, the sweet vocal against the heavy floor. The interest is editorial. STRlighT keeps choosing the same subject from different distances. Isolation, repair, fate, proximity, the person who makes you feel enough, the person you cannot stop remembering in December. The bilingual titles do quiet work. They let a listener from either language enter the same room and still feel there is another door. The collaborations keep the voice from collapsing into one timbre. DreamRecD, W.raiNbow, Echo-I, CiAirV and the Uncharted and Fairytale guests make the album feel inhabited rather than diary-locked.
The limit is honesty about language. Several English choruses reach for the nearest available phrase, colourful now, believe in fate, you light me up, and the production has to carry the thought farther than the words do. That is a real ceiling. It is also consistent with the photograph. Long exposure is generous and slightly unfocused. You lose the grain of a particular evening. You keep the line of light.
STRlighT has been clear about the hope. He wants the record to sit in a corner of the heart and flicker there. On Ever Lasting that flicker is the point. The rain does not stop because the album begins. The youth does not become eternal because the title asks it to. What remains is the discipline of leaving the shutter open long enough for the night to write one continuous thing.
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