Immerse yourself in the world of music

Close your eyes, this world has nothing to do with me. ． ．

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A shooting star streaked across the sky, shining with gorgeous silver light. At this time, are you looking up with me? Your answer is: "Of course."

On rainy days, watch the rain splashing water. At this moment, are you nostalgic with me? Your answer is: "Of course."

Who are you, and why can I never see your face clearly, but I can be so intoxicated with your world. You replied: "I am music."

Oh, music. I think we've known each other since a long time ago. It has been so long that I can no longer touch the shadow of that era. From the moment I was born, you have always been with me. You are the chanting of the angels in the clouds, and you are the passionate kiss of the flames. You flow through my fingertips and caress my heart with your dexterous wings. But every time I reach out to touch you, you have disappeared without a trace, leaving only the cold and slightly moist air. I think you are the elf of nature.

People always like to keep good things in their hearts forever. So, they used paintbrushes to record. But they didn't realize that when they painted the beautiful scenery on paper, these beautiful things had become rigid. That's because it lacks sound.

So, I always like to lock myself in the world of music and let music make up for the lost beauty. Whenever this happens, what I see is not only the reappearance of the sweet memories

but also the rhythm from the author's heart. What a great satisfaction that is. In this contentment, I learned to listen, listen to the world and listen to the soul.

I think I will be immersed in the world of music for a long time. Time flies by and time flies by. I will keep repeating that action: close my eyes, this world has nothing to do with me. ． ． ． ． ．