Desolate Ruins (qianzhong Douban High-scoring Original Work·short Story)
by Fujitiri Qai
About This Novel
Music is such a wonderful thing, it seems to me to have magical powers. Even the same music will have completely different feelings when heard by different people, but when people are immersed in it, they seem to be able to perceive the brand new world created by the singers and creators. It is consistent with or completely different from the world in which one actually exists. Or there are subtle connections with the world you imagine. No matter which one it is, it is enough to make people happy for a short time. What's more, there are all kinds of geniuses from that magical world of music. They are handsome. Beauty. Pride. Free. Willfulness. Stubborn. Weird. Weird. Rich. Poverty. Confinement. Addiction. Depression. Confusion. Suicide. Crazy. Died young. They are colorful. Talented. It's cloudy or sunny. Full of pride. Extremely contradictory. They are forever alone. Like a true blue devil. I have left some interesting records for the music that has accompanied me as I grew up over the years, through the panic-stricken adolescence, until now when I have nothing, and for the memories that exist with that music. From pop music, rock, school ballads to animation, movies, TV series... Music from different channels and types made up my entire youth.
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