Reflection fireworks follow the water flow

Yourself.

The light blue sky is close to between blue and gray, not too obvious blue, not too heavy gray.There seemed to be a dark patch on the other side of the sky, probably because it was going to rain.The sky is no longer high, but rather lifeless and pressing on the top of the head.This is a weather that is close to autumn, but it is not autumn, but the last edge after the mixing of spring and summer. 21845... I sent another self away, sitting on the train and going away, never looking back!I was the only one left who continued to watch, stepping on the gap between the railroad tracks with bare feet, cracking my fragile fingers with both hands, as if stirring the soul in my heart.With his head down, he walked back and forth on that old railroad track.The wind blows over and splashes on the cheeks, occasionally smelling a pure smell mixed with flowers and plants.A bird suddenly passed by the top of my head. I raised my head and squinted my eyes. I saw a ray of warm and soft sunlight through the gap between my fingers. I was not used to being myself. I smiled and looked up. That’s it. ...

oldies.

Fortunately, really fortunate!Fortunately, there are still people humming those old songs. It is they who make the old songs that are low and fading away to this day.I'm glad there are still people in this world humming those old songs that people will never forget.Every old song has a story, the ones we miss.Cai Qin sat there humming the forgotten time in a low voice, and Anita Mui finally left behind the unforgettable Nur Hong, the song intoxicated with the fragrance of wine.

Hearing that there is no rain in southern California, people feel confused like the sun is falling. It seems that they have seen the light rain falling from the tropical rainforest, and smelled it accompanied by the bright sunshine.Those low and happy notes make it impossible not to love and think.

Nowadays, one new song after another dilutes people's nostalgia for nostalgic songs, but when you hear it again, you will return to the era that was familiar to you, the kind of deep happiness wrapped in old songs, like The feeling of being drunk alone, confused and unconscious.

I hope that those old songs will not disappear with the people who sang them, and let them haunt every day and every night that makes people feel nostalgic.Unforgettable, the most unforgettable old songs, because it will always settle in my heart.One day, I will also go with these old songs one after another, just disappear like that, until eternity in heaven... forever...

Old songs, sad, sad but happy, because those memories, those times make people unable to return, so it is nostalgic!Unforgettable for a long time!Keep them in your heart and keep them forever...forever...

Thanks to the old songs, to those who are still singing the old songs, let me hear them again after many years.