Chapter 135: President, don't bully others too much!
The melodious and melodious melody of the music sounded quietly——
A lamp of separation and sorrow stands alone at the window and I am behind the door
Pretending you haven't left the old place is even more lonely than revisiting the full moon
The candlelight that wakes me up in the middle of the night can’t bear to scold me for being a wandering pot
Wandering around the world, it’s hard to get into my throat. After you left, the wine warmed my memories and I missed you.
Water flows eastward. How can time steal time? It matures once, but I missed it.
Who is playing the song Dongfeng Po on the pipa?
Time peels off the wall and I see my childhood
I still remember that year when we were all very young and now the sound of the piano is faint
You haven’t heard of my waiting
Who will use the pipa to play a song called Dong Feng Po?
I can see through the ending of Maple Leaf Colored Story
I will lead you through the ancient road beyond the fence
In the turbulent years, even breakups were silent
A lonely lamp of separation and sorrow stands at the window and I am behind the door
Pretending you haven't left the old place is even more lonely than revisiting the full moon
The candlelight that wakes me up in the middle of the night cannot bear to scold me for being a wandering pot
Wandering around the world, it’s hard to get into my throat. After you left, the wine warmed my memories and I missed you.
Water flows eastward, how can time steal time and mature once, but I missed it
Who is playing the song Dongfeng Po on the pipa?
Time peels off the wall and I see my childhood
I still remember that year when we were all very young and now the sound of the piano is faint
You haven’t heard of my waiting
Who will use the pipa to play a song called Dong Feng Po?
I can see through the ending of Maple Leaf Colored Story
I will lead you through the ancient road beyond the fence
In the barren years, even breakups are silent————(Borrowed from Jay Chou’s Dongfeng Po, dear friends can feel some of its melody)
The song seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years. Everyone unanimously listened, watched, and felt quietly with enthusiastic expressions. Until it was over, no one had realized it yet.
The melancholy of my youth, or the hurt feelings I had felt, all seemed to be evoked by the song one by one. I couldn't help but shed tears, and some who couldn't control their emotions finally cried.
Qian Nian couldn't help but his eyes were red. Nan Nan beside him was already full of tears.
God, why is his singing voice so moving?
"Brother - brother - we love you, uch, love you for ten thousand years..." Someone screamed
Thunderous cheers, wave after wave, resounded in the venue like a sensation
"Brother, brother, brother, brother..."
Yes, on this quiet night, in the stage that is more dazzling than the night pearl, there are destined to be many people who are excited for the only moon on the stage, and some are destined to be uneasy for some people.