Misses Asan and has been quiet

All the time, it was quiet... Empty street view

I want to find someone to put my feelings on

Make such a decision

It is loneliness that is my neighbor

Our love

Like the scenery you pass by

It's been going on

But the pace never stops for me

The love given to you has been quiet

Come in exchange for the care you occasionally give

Obviously, it is a movie of three people

But I can't always have a name, you say love is like a cloud

To be beautiful to float freely

I finally believed

The reasons for breaking up are sometimes very beautiful

I can't always have a name

I made up my mind from the beginning

I thought I wanted what I had been

But I found that love must have a response

Except for the tears on my face willful

It turns out that fate is used to illustrate

You suddenly don't love me, and you love music. Loved being in a quiet place, alone listening to music quietly, thinking quietly... I love music because more often, whether it's happy or sad, it's music that walks with me and gives me strength. Music, like words, has a soul. It's like an elf that's always there for me. In front of it, I can forget everything and remember everything. I don't know when I started liking this song. I just don't know why I like this song so much. The background music has changed countless times, but it will never change this song. For this song, there seems to be a special feeling. I can't say it myself. Maybe it's because the melody of the song is not bad. Maybe it's because the lyrics are well written. Perhaps, it was Asan's voice that was too contagious. maybe...... Every time I listen to this song, my heart throbbs once. That feeling, that reality. It was as if his heart was also covered with an indissoluble complex. Faintly, there will be a little bit of sentimentality, there will be a little urge to cry. Friends say that music can be a good interpretation of people's emotions. Maybe so! Every sentence of this song seems to move me and quiet me. Maybe it's because there are always some things in the heart, some people. And this song will just awaken the memory hidden in the heart! Yeah, that's how life is. During the trip, you will always miss some scenery. And those who miss it, someone will always put it stranded in a corner of the heart, not easy to mention. Until one day, this memory, touched by something else, woke up. At this time, there may be a faint sadness in the heart. But more than that, it is indescribably moved. I always thought that I could seal the dust and no one would understand, but I found a feeling in such a song. And so, memories began to flood... Many people don't like memories, and even fear memories. For them, memory is a terrible dagger. Good memories just prove how bad your current situation is. Painful memories, just let yourself sink into the past again, pain again. So, whether it's a good memory or a painful memory, they don't want to think about it again. I, on the other hand, like memories, whether happy or sad. Because, happy, prove that I have been happy, no matter how sad I am now, those happiness will still infect me and warm me. Sad, give me the strength to ride through the wind and rain. Since I have experienced those sorrows before, and now I am still fine, what am I afraid of? What else could not be over? So, memories just prove that everything will pass. Everything will be a thing of the past. What we can do is to learn from the experience and lessons in the past, and then grasp the present and cherish the present. It was quiet all the time. Yes, the music is quiet, the memories are quiet, and I am quiet too. All the time, it was quiet. Quiet and nice. I like it. Actually, we really needed to be quiet. Especially in the face of such a reality of pursuing fame and profit, many people need a quiet environment to think calmly. There are some things that you really don't need to be so attached to. Don't lose everything you don't deserve to cling to. So, when you are tired, when you are confused, you may as well find a quiet place for yourself, a person quietly thinking, resting... If the world could be more quiet, less noisy, would it be a little better... I do not know. But I knew, I would, all the time, be quiet...