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Seek some quiet and beautiful music, preferably pure music without lyrics. For example, "Cape No.7 Performance Edition", something new, Bandari and so on are not needed.
This website is very good. You must like the following songs.

fine music

dripping planetesimals

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What has the still water taken away

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great morning. 1122/35.html

Summer-Joe Hisaishi

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River Flows in You reminds me of you again/pig/piano music/29/1114/ Melody14.html

The elegant rhyme in the dream

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How many dreams are floating in the water

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Crystal Garden-I'll wait for you (piano)

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I'm used to not thinking about you in the dark. How many times have I tried to leave and try to forget you?

I miss you like a flying youth.

the lights outside the window are swaying in the dark. With time, the light is cutting the earth and the sky, cutting the past of you and me.

I smile, giggle and hate myself, but everything becomes weak because of you.

Music is flowing in the air, powerlessly releasing the sadness that exists objectively, and the heart is also immersed in this sadness.

one sound after another, easily take away the hidden tears in my eyes. You are right in front of you, but you are so far away.

I rely more and more on those familiar music, and those melodies and souls become dreamy crystals.

a bird can make a jungle open in just one minute. Is the tenderness of a moment a stumbling block of Jiangnan dream or the nostalgia of Feixian?

I used to think that love is like a butterfly dancing among flowers, which lures all beings to sink with its charming posture.

But the reality puzzles me. What is love? Don't you have to wait until the world of mortals is broken to understand the taste?

I remember that there was a poetess named Le Wan in the Southern Song Dynasty. She once wrote-Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Tears Qian Qian never did anything, which made people even more sad.

if you want to see without cause, it will be hard to spell. If there is no predestination in the previous life, we will be reunited and wish for the next life.

oh, whose previous life were you? Who is your present life? Who is whose afterlife? Even if my heart is as light as a butterfly dance in this life, the scars of those previous lives are as heavy as backpacks.

My love is sung in the four seasons, and your heart music is still played in the ancient place. You are afraid that you can't afford my affection, and I am afraid that my affection is a pressure on you.

you are wandering on the edge of love, and I am struggling in the mud of love. In this way, we looked at each other in the world of mortals. Sorrow is flying in the wind.

I feel the same way about this sentence: I didn't come to this world because of you, but I am more attached to this world because of you.

If I can be with you, I will be grateful to the world. If I can't be with you, I will walk away silently.

But I still won't lose my love and gratitude for the world-I am grateful to God for letting me meet you and leave you, and finish a poem created by God!

in the days of exile, I was at a loss. Whose soul is floating behind the sunshine? Fly a feather, constantly ups and downs to the world.

Can the wings given in previous lives soar in this life? I want to tell you that my thoughts are on my lips, but they are squeezed back by me.

I'm afraid I can't tell you a lot. I'm afraid you and I will fall into a bottomless whirlpool and can't climb out.

who knows, burying this feeling in the deepest part of my heart also makes me feel so uncomfortable.

The cherry blossoms are in bloom, and the peach blossoms are in bloom. They want to show their beauty heartily in spring, but what about me?

who should I stop dancing on? The fragrance of flowers is only drunk for a moment, and then it goes away with the wind. Who does the butterfly fly to after the flowers fade?

Actually, I really want to be a butterfly, flying freely in your sky. Will you look up at me at that time?

Will you marvel at my moving dance and play a heart song that has been sung for thousands of years for me?

This is a good pure music website, and there are many beautiful melodies in it. Listen to what style you like. Believe me, you will like it. The only drawback is that you need to register for downloading, but it is really worth stopping, appreciating and listening to. I hope you like it.

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