Retrograde Heartbeat Symphony

[Girl Band/Campus Daily/Slow-burning and Delicate/Growing Up/Realistic Style/Single Protagonist and Group Portrait/No Love, No Lily, Pure Bonding! If you don't mind, don't enter! [I am a fan of mygo for 10 years! Lonely rock and light music are also slightly involved! However, this work is not a fanfiction and has no threshold! [Theme: Music is the salvation of the lost and the bond of bondage] When the broken stars fall into the damp piano case, The rusty chains resonated with the heartbeat to create new wavelengths. It's a language that grows in the cracks - The untamed roar condenses into poetry, and the silent wound oozes light. The reflection in the mirror dances in the void, Thousands of "Is" were cut and stitched together by the bow. Some people pick up the broken porcelain of the moonlight, some swallow the sharp thorns of the rainstorm, All the unnamed pain crystallizes on the strings, Turn into phosphorus fire floating in the dark river, lighting up each other's cheeks. This is not redemption, but violent symbiosis: Crows bring thorns to build their nests, butterflies spread their wings in hurricanes, The rusty ark carries eternal questions, Sailing towards an ocean without coordinates. Every time you go astray, there is a new life, Just like after a heavy rain, There are always ungerminated seeds singing in the soil. This work is also known as: The Overtone of the Out-of-control Beat