Diva's wife lives next door

Chapter 308 I really lost this time!
"There are few stars tonight
不 知道 它们 跑 去 了

bare-naked sky

how lonely the stars are

……

miss your smile

miss your coat
想 念 你 白色 袜子

和 你 身上 的 味道

我 想 念 的 吻
和 手指 淡淡 烟草味道

The taste of being loved in memory”

In the dead of night, looking at the sky of Hongguoguo, Hongguoguo's loneliness is fully exposed.

Thinking about the mood of the lover, everything about the lover, and thinking about her white socks, the artistic conception is really far-reaching, plus Liu Weisi's meticulous singing, arousing every lonely nerve of the listener.

Missing is actually a very sweet thing, how can it be bitter to miss someone?
Looking back on the pain is not bitter, but rather brave!

This is the artistic conception presented to everyone by the song "Taste".

"I have a flower

planted in my heart

budding

……

Woman flower

swaying in the red dust
Woman flower

Sway gently with the wind
……

Woman like a flower like a dream

Women are like flowers and dreams”

The music of "Women's Flower" is a bit traditional and nostalgic, inheriting the melody of the old magic city, and adding some folk music elements at the right time.

The lyrics describe the dreamy season, the young girl Huaichun, she is silently waiting for her dream lover to lead her and inspire her out of ignorance and towards maturity.

These things cannot be stated openly to others, let alone take the initiative.

How strong is her longing: "I am waiting timidly / for someone with a heart to fall into my dream", "I only hope / have a pair of gentle hands / to comfort / the loneliness in my heart", I have already tasted it at a young age The bitter taste of 'loneliness'.

How many wounds a person can bear, say goodbye, don't think about whether the glory of this life is enough in the future.

The whole song consists of four sections, among which there are many repetitions that need to be sung repeatedly.

But the emotions expressed are not exactly the same every time. You can hear their differences, and you can also hear the subtle emotional changes in the singer's heart.

Wang Xu's good words and tunes, and Liu Wei's affectionate and low-key interpretation are absolutely natural masterpieces.

The two songs cleanse the hearts of music enthusiasts again, and the hazy and lingering feeling gave many people goosebumps!

Wang Xu!

Respect you as the strongest!
Guo Dongyu?
Who is he?
Who will pay attention to this now!
With anticipation in their eyes, they stared at the recommended position, eager to move in their hearts.

What else?
There should be!

come!

Let's hear the heartbreak, hear the explosion!

Someone read the copyright information at the back of the four songs, noticed the words in the notes, and felt relieved.

"Dedicated to the most beloved you"!
Album name!
The new album of the cooperation between 'Pharaoh next door' and 'Minzhou Rose'!
Steady!

There are at least ten songs, and there are six more songs to listen to!

"Prague Square" and "Dreamers"!
"Vulnerable Woman" and "Sunshine After the Storm"!
"I want to have a home" and "How many good sisters do you have"!
The six songs were divided into three groups. After listening to them, some people could not cry, their hearts shattered into seven or eight petals.

Is it gone?
You can't breathe anymore!
Have!
and also!

"miss"!
On the left and right sides of the second recommended position, the name of a song appears at the same time, it is "Missing"!
"Where are you from, my friend

Like a butterfly flew into my window,
I don't know how many days I can stay,

We have been apart for too long.

……

Where are you from, my friend,

You flew into my window like a butterfly,
Do you want to hurry away again,

Think of the party as a breakup again. "

The song uses a butterfly that hurriedly flies to the window as a metaphor for a long-lost reunion and a friend who has come a long way, lamenting the special emotion of "difficult to meet, but also difficult to part".

The soothing music leaves people with hazy suspense, strands of love, and bitter and sweet longing.

As the years go by and the wind blows away many magnificent dreams like butterflies, it is a kind of warmth to miss the people you miss, and it is a kind of enjoyment to miss the things you miss.

Missing is the heart. Flowers bloom petal by petal. Every day is fragrant. Missing is tears flowing drop by drop. Every day. Missing is the passage of time every minute. .

Butterflies represent a kind of dream. From Zhuangzi's transformation into a butterfly to Liang Zhu's transformation into a butterfly, butterflies have always been regarded as a symbol of friendship and love.

It expresses the poetic feelings that many people want to say but cannot. The feelings of attachment and longing are the most beautiful and precious things in life, but this kind of thing cannot be obtained often.

I am!

I don't know how many people burst into foul language.

Perhaps when listening to this song, one should have reverence.

But only by swearing can they express their great emotion!
Love and love turn into longing, into butterflies, it is so beautiful, so beautiful that many people can hardly sleep!
The comment area exploded!
【Wang Xu!I hate you!Missing is like a torrential river, endless, so I can't contain the excitement in my heart! 】

[After listening to these songs, I flipped through old photos.In the long past, what did I miss, can I go back to the dimmest moment! 】

[Songs one after another mobilize my emotions, and my emotions flow involuntarily.I never shed tears when I encountered any difficulties. Even when I was one point short of entering Jizhou University in the college entrance examination, I was not so sad.But now I'm crying, crying so hard! 】

[The lost youth, the former lover, it cannot come back, but it has not disappeared, it is in my heart! 】

……

Sentiment is like an infectious disease, and tonight's new song list has become a stage for memories.

Everyone is like being born, clean, and ugly, one by one, telling their own stories, arousing the resonance of him (her) in front of the computer.

But soon discordant voices appeared, and some people began to complain.

[It's all love, love, love, 'Neighbor Old Wang' will do this? 】

[Look at Guo Dongyu's big handwriting, the songs are passionate and uplifting, even if they are gentle and minor, they still have a firm philosophy, which is more than 01:30 points higher than 'Neighbor Lao Wang'! 】

[Is it just his debut, and this is the 'Pharaoh next door'? ! 】

……

Trampling on 'Lao Wang next door', praising Guo Dongyu, disrupting the sentimental rhythm of music enthusiasts.

It was as if mouse feces had been thrown into the porridge cooking pot. That feeling was as disgusting as it could be, and no one could tolerate it.

[Troller get out! 】

[It's Jiakun making trouble again, can you leave us some peace and quiet! 】

[Guo Dongyu!very disappointed at you! 】

['Old Wang next door'!I back you up!From now on, I am your only fan! 】

……

Vicious words and rebuttals were interleaved, from night to wee hours, then from wee hours to morning, and then throughout Tuesday.

The new song list has never stopped, and people flood into the forum to leave messages from time to time.

"You sent someone to do it?"

Guo Dongyu looked at Lin Tao and smiled bitterly: "It's useless! Time will tell, I really lost this time!"

(End of this chapter)