I walked with sad steps and danced in the wind. The touching melody in my ears was so beautiful that it made people forget themselves.
The piano is a sad instrument, playing a sad tune, and the organ is also the same, which deeply hurts my heart. When I look back on the past, in the lost world, the beauty is just like a fairy tale.
Friendly reminder: This article is an essay. It writes down some of Luo Luo's truest thoughts. I don't like to read them by mistake. In addition, because it is expressed in the form of a diary, it can be said to be my diary, and it is something deep in my heart, so I do not accept criticism or negative points. Thank you for your cooperation!