有人说,这是一个不再读诗的时代。当我已对这个时代的粗俗和无知感到厌倦的时候,他的歌声,突兀地出现,在我的内心沉淀,然后洋溢开来。——题记一间小小的屋子,一把吉他,一个大男孩,不是很晃眼的灯光,他,在低声吟唱:有些故事还没讲完那就算了吧,那些心情在岁月中已经难辨真假,如今这里荒 Some people say that this is an era when poetry is no longer read. When I was bored with the vulgarity and ignorance of this era, his voice suddenly appeared, precipitated in my heart and overflowed. - Inscription in a small room, a guitar, a big boy, not very dazzling lights, he whispered: some stories have not finished yet then forget about it, those feelings have been difficult to distinguish in the years True or false, now it is here