海边长大的苏运莹不会游泳,被问起在海里畅游的感觉,她一下子把头埋下去:“我不会,哇,好丢脸哦。真的不会,好尴尬。”尾音上扬,表情夸张,语速极快,一句接一句没有间隙,像她的歌,排山倒海。关于海的记忆倒是密集,踩着单车去海边,吃吃东西唱唱歌。一个人是绝对不会去的,那是文艺的人干的。“可我明明很摇滚啊。”苏运莹有些不解地笑道。她说自己就像海边的树,在潮汐涨起又落下之间慢慢长大。涛声依旧,心绪如昨,写的歌便有股大海 Su Yunying grew up on the beach will not swim, was asked to swim in the sea feeling, she suddenly buried his head: “I will not, wow, so shame oh really not, so embarrassed.” “End of the rise, Expression is exaggerated, fast pace of language, one after another without a gap, like her song, overwhelming. The memory of the sea is actually intensive, riding a bicycle to the beach, eating and singing. A person will never go, it is literary people doing. ”But I obviously very rock ah." Su Yunying puzzled smiled some puzzled. She said she was like a tree by the sea and grew up as the tides rose and fell again. Tao still, the mood as yesterday, write the song there will be shares of the sea