Late at night, when the car was about to turn off after reversing into the warehouse, the radio began to play a familiar prelude, intoxicated by this melody, and suddenly remembered that this is Dong Chou's classic track "Qili Xiang", enjoy the whole song in the car, slowly reminisce, and refuse to leave the parking space for a long time.
It turns out that the power of a song is not only comfortable for the ears, but also moisturizing the heart.
The first time I heard this song was in high school, pop and popular in college, and the voice of the ** in the dormitory was this song.
After four years, I can't forget the original dream, the innocent and passionate four years, and the vigorous and bloody four years.
As long as you think of the accompaniment, the memories and fragments of the scenes of your college career will emerge in front of you and repeat **.
Pick up the phone to prepare**,Carefully look for the existing software program,I didn't find a *** device,I feel incredible,I think I haven't listened to a song for a long time.。
A question came to mind, when did I abandon the **, I think I'm also a person who loves to listen to songs, but I don't deliberately choose songs, at most I enjoy them on the radio, and at the same time I have to suffer from the invasion of advertising.
Because there is no time, as adults, our hobbies have long been deprived, and only naked **, not to mention **, a dispensable existence, can not give us realistic adults a trace of comfort.
Because there is no space, as an adult, there are endless plans, busy things, and endless emotions in my mind every day, just like a bus that has been crowded with people.
Because there is no need, we are struggling in reality, comforting ourselves in nothingness, the time of a song cannot bring me food, clothing and stability, and the time of a song may not be as good as that short rest.
If there is no ** in my life, it is a pity, but if I inadvertently miss you, it is also for the next reunion.
Jay Chou's seven miles of incense