Old times will never be back. I am now old enough to look back to that half of my life and I saw these sound of songs across all of my memories, joy and sorrow, grateful and miserable.
We may not get back what we’ve lost, but something cherished still remains in our life, when we are despondent, maybe we just have to take a look in the eternities, and show ’em what we’re made of.@声色
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