I listen to “the fate of this life”

One day, my good friend recommended me to listen to “the fate of this life”. I was glad to hear it for the first time: I felt that there were few musical elements, gentle tones and single meanings. In summary, it is plain and light, and there is nothing special. Just because my friends like it and miss it, they listen to it occasionally. Every time they listen to it, it is just an extension of emotion. But today I listened again, but somehow I couldn’t help myself. Tears flew down, but I couldn’t stop. I wet my clothes silently. Playback over and over again, melancholy. Maybe I understood the lyrics and composing, and the voice of the singer resonated with him? Maybe this song, this word, this song match my mood at this moment? In short, in the song, I heard the singer’s helplessness: destiny in this life will also be discrete, and the only way is never to forget; In the lyrics, I read the singer’s sadness: this life is like a dream, and the only way is to forget worries and wounds; In the Depression, I feel the melancholy of singers: This life is destined to be vicissitudes, the only way was to pass by with tears and smiles; When repeated, I touched the sadness of the singer: If you get drunk in this life, you will have no worries. Is this the interpretation of the hard people, the annotation of the frustrated people, or the pouring out of the Drifters and the shouting of the struggling people? No, I think it should be the moonlight in the desert. The bluestone on the Gobi stands reflects the clear glow as hard as iron in the desolation; It is the Qiang flute outside the Yumen Pass, and the Running Wolf in the snow field, choked in the loneliness, the song of brotherhood. There are one thousand hamlets among one thousand readers, with different angles and emotions, and the ganxin they appreciate may be completely different. Listen again, I said to myself. When the song rang, sad tears overflowed again. I really couldn’t tell for a moment. Why did it fall? It’s just very sad, maybe for those who are separated from each other, or for those who have gone through hard work, or for those who have left their homes, or for those grassroots who are drunk and accompanied by brothers, perhaps the little sadness complex that I can’t understand is winding. Attachment: Today’s fate (lyricist, composer, singer: Chuanzi) we are destined to live on the road. As long as we never forget our friends, let’s firmly remember them together. Don’t care about those worries and hurt friends. Let’s firmly remember them together. Don’t care about those worries and hurt us in this life. It is destined that the vicissitudes of life are crying and we will pass by with a smile. Friends, let’s firmly remember our brotherhood in this life. Long friends, let’s firmly remember our brotherhood in this life. Long friendship in this life, we are destined to be on the road. Never forget friends with each other. Let’s keep in mind together. Don’t care about those worries and hurt friends. Let’s keep in mind together. Don’t care about those worries and hurt. Our life is like a dream. Why don’t you be drunk with you, friends? Let’s keep it in mind together. After all the dust, there is no concern for friends. Let’s keep it in mind together. After all the dust, there is no concern for us. This life is like a dream with you. If you are drunk, what’s wrong with friends? Let’s keep it in mind together. After the dust, there is no concern. We are like a dream. If you are drunk, what’s wrong with friends? Let’s keep it in mind. After the dust, there is no concern. Care about friends, let’s keep it in mind together. No care after all. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…