If in period of time has listened to some song, this first song slowly will become the time the mark.
15 years ago, in my headstock, the code is treasuring the cassette, each late I will listen to WALKMAN to go to sleep, "Short hair" "I Will be Really" "Use Sentiment" "Cantorp Bird Fish" ......That is the young girl mood which nobody can understand, shy, timid, self-denial.
Ten years ago, lay down in also called Mao Yuanchang the hotel at that time on the worn-out small bed, small CD machine well well open-mouthed was broadcasting "Chanel" repeatedly, I finished eating the sauce oil mix food, the dark day secret looked has settled down, the frightened preparation second time joint entrance.
Seven years ago, the milk coffee "Lasia" catches up with work all night in innumerable the silent evening, lets me feel at ease, also gives the hope. Copies Krim to be special, a page of translation FIT teaching material.
Six years ago, I sit, in the university city rents in the sultry den, listens "To arrive at Bitter edible plant Waste", the red big dot's window blind is blown has flown the top of the head, takes into a cool breeze diligently. After that is a surgery's confusedness and the dauntlessness, I as if can also smell in the air to the present the rank hot flavor.
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All these, have nothing to do with you
Between I and you, am "Fondly remember", is "Empty boasting", is "Past events Can Only Aftertaste", is "tuo Flywheel" ......
Perhaps innumerable years later, hears these, I at heart, will have grieved, will not have the shed, but more, as soon as perhaps will be light pale smiles, lays down, feels relaxed.
In the past, could pass eventually.
The world changes fierce turbulence the so, but also has the thing which what will not change?
Loves in the river is the naked person, the people rather guess the accident, is also not willing to believe the rule, because the accident brings is the hope, the rule brings is a truth.
Thought originally, this could be we old time, I slowly helped you to push the wheelchair, sunned to the small garden, combed with the small buffalo and cow horns helps you to comb silver-haired, gently humph the song which listened to you.
My sound already was perhaps opacitas at that time, your ear no longer so is also keen, but that defends dear friend's friendship continuously also.
The life can meet perhaps the maximal happiness, is the human who two fall in love, can wait till each other finally, the testimony opposite party's quality, the beautiful clown with likes hating, until passes away.
Now, nearby my ear is "Emperor Female Flower", that you laugh at me to pronounce frequently not the accurate song. My mood some ashes are astringent, but is not sad. Each people have own life, own fate, if you have been tired, you do not want, you also have momentarily the evanishment right.
But
Always Together Forever Apart
In the life can with the human who you listen to the song together, Wan Wu treasure.