少年时的那首歌还在单曲循环,我想到了你,想到了我们的故事,想起那一幕幕纯真且清晰的记忆;我所爱的那首歌,你是否还像最初那样躁动着我的心,撩动着我的魂;那随我一起成长的故事,是否还会在此旋律中如细雨般洒落在我的心;我哼起你,想起那段华丽的美,这心灵的回音,怕是要如梦境一般,静静呼吸…… When the boy’s song is still a single cycle, I think of you, think of our story, remembered the scenes of pure and clear memories; I love the song, you are still as agitated as I was Heart, flirting with my soul; that story of growing up with me, whether it will rain in this melody like spilled on my heart; I hum you, think of that gorgeous beauty, the echo of the soul , Fear is to be like a dream, breathe quietly ...