We are not talented at all, we do not know how to make music, we do not know how to compose ups and downs of melodies and tricky lyrics, and write original songs to spread the so-called ideals and worldviews, but we can use our own voice to Spread the music, enjoy the unrestrained joy of living in the music, and die in the music, and at the same time bring this carnival to the audience. The point is that boys will choose to express themselves by singing along with guitars outside the window of girls, because a lot of times, music really surpasses the expression of language. I can't imagine a world without music, and although I don't indulge in it, music brings so much extra joy to this tiny planet.
I remember the most aftertaste of the "V-word" sentence, "Under this mask is more than a body, under this mask is a mind...and the mind is not afraid of bullets." Radio may die, records may be destroyed Wear and tear, but the music does not end, the dream does not die!
See also Hoffman in "The Master" and "Underworld" which fascinated me. Nephi, especially the latter, watching an old urchin over 60 years old dressed in a gentleman's clothes, turning around elegantly, straightly and cleanly one by one, it's really amazing! ! !
Wonderful! Recommended, not favorite.
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