Big play bone

However, Old Frank still reveals a smile, "Do you like music? Welcome, of course, welcome." Old Frank drunk a big mouth, take the initiative, and embarrassed to the stage, "What needs, use, What instrument is you usually used to? "

"Piano and Guitar." Blue Rise followed up.

In front of the platform, it is said that it is a stage, it is better to say that it is empty, just empty a small place, placed a high stool, musical instrument and Huating, which becomes a stage; even the pioneer village is simple. A fully equipped stage, it is more complete than it.

"Popular?" Old Frank said, lifting music, and gaining the gods, guessing the music type of Bluternity.

Blue rites loudly, "Just just enjoy music." No positive answer.

Old Frank did not mind, even nodded, "Of course, of course. Enjoy music, this is the most essential." Then, Old Frank handed guitar to Blue Rich, passionate, "I have already told String, however, my fingers are relatively heavy, the strings are tight, you look at your feelings. "

There is no guest set, sitting on a high-end stool, took a guitar, simply outline a few strings, skillfully began to adjust, "Do you want to play with me? If you don't mind, you can Give me a little drum? Or say, this is not very polite? "

"No, no." Old Frank waved in again, "What song do you want to play? My shelf drum technology is too bad, I can only give you some basic drums."

Blue Rise showed a smile, "No, the basic drums can be." After that, the blue rude recalled the moment, the melody in my mind was slowly flowing, but it was in full swaying, and it should be inspired. He began to hit it up and knocked on the rhythm.

The old Frank sitting down behind the drum, follow the blue ritual beat, testively started hitting the drum.

The blue ceremony is nodded, "" The power is slightly more, "then cut into the pair of songs, you will switch into this beat." Two people communicate together, some are somewhat screaming, some smashed, but In the world of music, immersed in the music of music, full of gracefulness.

The drum is turned steadily, and the blue gratings are low, and the hook will take the guitar strings. The strings that are ringing are like the sound of ice and snow, and they are clear, filled with vitality, passing through the winter bleak and cold Running to the warmth and shining in spring.

The clear and translucent melody, like the first morning of the morning, torn the thick night, passing the fog of the layer, falling on the remembering fingertips, refracting the thick eyelashes, sparse and sorry; faint warmth The cheeks have blown, filled with dry breath, don't help but, quietly rushing.

"May you be brave, fearless; willing to be a booming, build a high wall; if the group will come to cheer, call your name; May others fall and flee, you are facing."

Blue Li's thick voice, walking in bright and moving, weaving wonderful and moving poems, sent from the deep feelings of the soul, a footprint, so solid, so affirmed, so persistent, resolute Forward. Simple guitar string and bright shelf drums to fly, at a little bit out of the merits, the merits behind the melody, and bright hopes.

Old Frank couldn't help but raise his head, full of horror, and looked at the back of this young man in front of him.

This is a track that has never heard, but there is a simple chord, but there is a strong energy; between the moving lyrics, I have made a decisive persistence, in the clean and translucent voice, It is simple, but it is simple. Inadvertently, shocking, moving, soft heart, slightly shaking.

"May you fall into the love, but it is brought to the boss. It is only a vicissitudes of life. May you avoid suffering, but in mind pain, you can shout, you can shout: I am gone, I have no regret!"

"I am doing all (i-dim-it-all), just like this simple and straightforward discourse, but all the bumps and vicissitudes of life, and also truly all the joy and satisfaction in life. .

This is a rumor that is dedicated to Harr-Cross, which is also the voice from Don Quixote, which is a shout of every dream family's soul.

They are brave and strong, they are persistent and calm, they are scarred and invincible, their moths are full of fire, they are a group of stupid and extremely exciting monators, but in the end of life, release all energy, proud to meet High shot:

I have done all, I have no regret.

"I cherish the world can give me every minute, I read the thousands of hills, I all the way through the bones, even if I am blinking, I swear, I-SWEAR-I-Lived!"

In the heroic melody, the blue ritual songs expanded to wings, flew to the clouds, the trembling of the soul, was shaking, enjoying the song, cheering, enjoying dancing, enjoying: Even

This is his life, this is his dream, this is his road, this is his insistence.

Walking all the way, smashing, thorns all over; all the way, I have a pain, full of sore; all the way, struggle, difficult. However, he never regretted, he won't regret it. Even if it is scaled, even if the scar is tired, even if the thorns, even if you are smashing, even if you are kneeling, he has to go to the end. He won't give up, it will not retreat, because this is his belief, it is his existence.

As a blue ceremony - Hall, he lived. He truly exists. Not inactive, not a murder, not fear, not to have passed, not self-deception, but truly live, according to his own way, chasing his dreams, blooming his own light. This is his life, he will not leave any regret.

In this life, in this world, in the end of life, even if you get into the bones, he also swear, it is definitely nothing!

I swear.

Note: I-Lived - One-Republic)

881 tears full

In the afternoon bar, silence and sorrow, lazy and idle, even if you add wine, plus performers, people in the whole space are not full of hands.

There is no light, no attention, no cheering, even no sight, the stage of the stage looks so lonely, like in the vast sea, sing, no one listened; but the singer is so raging, Just just in the moment, the soul and the soul reside in the clear and bright, you can't extricate themselves.

Matthew - Dunlop quietly stood in the same place, watching the familiar but strange figure, carefree, no fearful, he does not care if someone listens, do not care if someone should respond, do not care if someone understands, Just just lonely, it is reluctantly blooming his own light. The pure soul blooms the colorful light, which is a little bites.

"I cherish the world can give me every minute, I read the thousands of hills, I all the way through the bones, even if I am a broken bone, I vowed to be born!"

I can't prevent the land, the martial arts of Matthew glanced on a thin layer of water, but he didn't raise his hand, but let's let go a little bit of vision, and the colorful color is slow, as if the trick falls fall. Down, it is spectacular.

Blue gift is always the case. It's rap, it's a blunt, it's awkward, and you will enjoy it ... His foots have never stopped, so firm, so happy, the speed is too fast, so that he is completely can't keep up, it is always behind , Far away, far away from the back, and also catch up with it.

The back of the light, it seems that there has never been really understanding; but the blue rites never really care, even if there is anyone understanding, what is it? He is still unshorted, and chasing the footsteps of dreams. He didn't slow down, and he never stopped. All hardships, it seems to be slight. It is like a moth, and it is a matter of burning every minute of life.

But today, Matthe is finally understood.

The blue ceremony of the singing, the blue ceremony that silently struggled, the blue ceremony that bite his teeth; the scar is still smile, but the foot is still facing the blue ceremony, but the is still The blue gift that blooms; the one who suffered a worldwide, but still refused to give up, at this moment, standing on the stage of the air without one person, arrogant.

I met a lifetime, but it seems that I really read it today. That shock, that touched, hit Matthew.

"May you spend every day, it is not imaginary; I am willing to be in the sunset. I will celebrate it. I hope to witness my own eyes, all your pay, all pain; but until the big limit, I will shout high :

I am dressed, I have no regret! "

The odorful melody is like a star explosion, and the blue ceremony is gradually high. In the peak of the treble, the peak of the treble is perfect, and it will take a thrilling brilliance. .

Blue ceremony is blurred again. In the short life of Hayser, she drew all, she did their best, she didn't keep it, but she still left a regret, she won't regret, but finally took a regret to leave . Now, her regret became his motivation, he will continue to advance on this road.