Apollo is not only the god of the sun but also the god of music.
When we first met you as a young man, my eyes rested on you inadvertently. Over time, you have entered my heart before I even noticed.
In these green years, I secretly cherish your sweet and sour love, and look forward to walking together until dawn. I think we will laugh and kiss in the clouds.
At the age of 18, I didn't wait for all this, but my heart was cut open, and the existence that I carefully guarded left me.
Maybe I will slowly get used to this feeling of emptiness, and slowly accept that I no longer represent any possibility in your world.
But these years I have been walking on the road we agreed on, because I think there is always a place for you in my world.
When I see you again, I must admit that I am at a loss. I can only stay with you, but how can I prove to you that you are such a good person?
It was really one early morning when you kissed me eagerly while I was still playing the guitar. You held me until the electric guitar accidentally made a muffled sound.
Did you know? I have really been waiting for this day for a long time.
When you looked at me and picked up the drumstick again, the corners of your mouth curved in a way that I always wanted to see you again. Even though things around us have changed a lot, in my eyes, you are still the same as before.
At this moment, the empty part in my heart came back completely.
You say that my tear stains are the notes smudged by Apollo himself, but in my opinion, your smile is like the inspiration given to me by God. If your smile is no longer, why do the notes that cannot be turned into melody exist?
Intention: Without Song Yu, this dream is not what Su Zhen loves most; Song Yu returns to this dream because Su Zhen here gives Song Yu his yearning for freedom.