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某一天,翻箱倒柜找出一张年代久远的唱片,奶茶的《我等你》,歌词簿里的奶茶剪着傻傻的短发像一杯安静的奶茶抱着膝盖仰头看瓦蓝的天,眼神无措茫然。一直喜欢奶茶写在歌词边的那些文案,她是一个懂得感悟的女子,用心注解每一段音乐,所以她只要轻轻地唱,就可以感动所有默默倾听的人。就好像真的听见了栀子花绽放后凋零的声音,听见时光流动,听见回忆在轻声感激,好像真的有什么一去不再复返了,却弥足珍贵。
One day, he rummaged through the cabinet to find an old record, “I’m Waiting for You” with milk tea. The milk tea in the lyrics book cut a silly short hair like a quiet cup of tea holding his knees and looking up at Hua Lan’s sky. Suddenly. Always like the copywriting of the tea written in the lyrics. She is a woman who understands and understands each piece of music carefully. So she can sing with ease, and it can touch all those who listen silently. It was as if I really heard the voice of gardenia after it had bloomed. I heard the flow of time. I heard the memory of gratitude and gratitude. It seems that there is really nothing to return, but it is precious.