Music occasionally induces disasters in stories. After playing a few rock and ballads that I cycled day and night, she said to me that you seemed to be sealed in those songs. I plan to leave a corner and write about the songs I have heard and the river of time that flows through it. The tone must not be so happy. When you are most happy, you must be happy with all your strength.
Intention: Don't distinguish between love, hate and suffering. Emotions come first.