I haven't listened to music for a long time, and it seems that the tediousness of life has quietly erased the melody of music.
is idle, and is lazy in the short video on your phone. He accidentally sees an old song. Suddenly, the vicissitudes of time surge into my heart, and suddenly my heart is surging and my blood is boiling, like a flood of floods is out of control.
Huang Jiaju is back, Lee Zongsheng is back, Jacky Cheung is back, Andy Lau is back, Alan Tam Lee Keqin is back, a group of familiar men are back quietly. It's strange that I found that I had no female singer I like anymore. I seemed to be no longer interested in Teresa Teng Li Lingyu, and I was no longer interested in Sally Yeh Yeh Yuqing....
Listen to these sad and high-pitched old songs over and over again, bathed in the once unrestrained years, immersed in those days of drunkenness, youth was once again full of passion, passion ignited the dream of youth, life felt full of strength again, and felt back to that cynical era, feeling that I was still young, and I felt that I was still proud of the spring breeze and the sun was shining brightly.
On this afternoon, on this warm autumn afternoon, I really hope to be immersed in old songs, slowly, little by little memories, memories of the years that have passed, and the youth that is about to pass away.
