In this absurd world, a band that grows wildly with emotions. Bu Wang Chun Ji is composed of four little girls. We are sincere, we are passionate, and we are alive.
Generally, the introduction will indicate the plot and story, but after thinking about it for a long time, I really can't find any good words to summarize our story. Because this story is too common. We love to drink Bawang Chaji and eat hash browns. We keep making noises during the decoration upstairs. We stay up for 44 hours without sleeping. We smoke and drink. We waste our time and use money that we cannot afford to support our own lives to support our music dream. But this story is not that ordinary, because what happened to us, the pain, anxiety, and self-destruction, are also dedicated to you who are running around the big cities for a few taels of silver. We are all ordinary people, but we are all ordinary people with abilities. There's nothing wrong with living like crazy in this world, whether it's breathing or making music.
I am a bass player, and by my side are Yu, the drummer, Chun, the guitarist, and He, the keyboardist. We are not a band called Chunji. We may not really make music, but we always insist on creating music.
Welcome to our world.
Intention: I don't want to be bound to this world, so I write. That's it, it's that simple. I thought I would die one day while writing this. But I didn't, so this article appeared. On the evening of August 24, 2023, I finished writing the introduction to this article. These words are dedicated to myself who was once tortured to the point of madness by this world, to the three good friends scattered around the world, and to everyone who is trying to survive in this absurd world. Maybe my writing is immature, maybe I am complaining without any reason, but this text is a utopia created by me. I listened to countless songs to materialize my pain, and at the same time created four little girls playing in a band. Bu Wang Chun Ji is our band name, which is taken from one of our four pen names, but in fact the abbreviation is bwcj. We are just four little girls who like to drink Bawang Cha Ji. It's half fictional and half realistic, except for the concept of the band, everything else is basically realistic. Those abstract chat records and what happened are basically true. Although this article is mine, I walked around in circles for a long time, put down the pen, and saw their shadows all before my eyes. I'm never anyone's only one, I'm just a silent first perspective even in my own world. But I love them, and they will see me as one in a thousand. The fact that I can express my feelings freely here shows that this story is wrapped in my sincerity and my sincerity towards them. I am a bass player, and by my side are Yu, the drummer, Chun, the guitarist, and He, the keyboard player. We are not a band called Chunji. We may not really make music, but we always insist on creating music. Welcome to our world.