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10年前的某日黄昏,坐在咖啡店里那个靠窗的位子上,大街上是川流不息的车灯和人潮,自己安静地坐在那里看着整个城市虚浮的繁华,透明的玻璃把店里的歌声和外面的噪音分成二个明确的界限,然而彼此却透过那层薄弱的玻璃互相对望着。咖啡店里流淌的音乐来自一个着陌生的女声,她的声音有种逼近的力量,最沉鲜。也从那天起让我记住了这首歌和它的主人杨乃文。她和她的音乐陪伴我走过了求学时光中那些最美好、最伤感的瞬间．
One evening ten years ago, sitting in the coffee shop by the window seat, the endless flow of lights and crowds, sat quietly watching the city’s bustling, transparent glass store The singing voice and the noise outside are divided into two definite boundaries, yet each other looks at each other through the weak glass. The music flowing from the coffee shop came from an unknown female voice, her voice approaching strength, the most Shen Xian. Also from that day let me remember this song and its master Yang Naiwen. She and her music accompanied me through the most beautiful, sad moments of my school days.