The warm sunshine of autumn is so subtle. The dead leaves fall to the ground and stay with you for life. The lost traveler passes by the window and sends his blessings to you and me. Love is like a piece of candy, it heals the trauma, the music is melodious, and the song is desolate. Golden dead leaves and black and white piano keys are the final melody for you and me.
"Brother, I seem to hear the sound of your piano."
"Really? Do you want to hear another one?"
"Yes."
Concept: The warm sunshine in autumn is very beautiful