Suddenly realized,
In a few days I’m going to sing to Wu Bai,
I haven’t practiced a single song,
Right now my heart’s in a total panic,
No way, it can’t be like this,
Cut 30 minutes of overtime every day,
And again squatting in the lobby to rehearse,
Passion moves into action,
Get the little stools ready,
Which song to start with?
“Last Dance”, lost on the B-side of a cassette?
「 I can smell the beach. 」
『 Oh? Really? 』
「 Hmm. Really. 」
『 But, I can smell the peanuts drying in the sun. 』
「。。。」
『 Hmm. Really. 』
Riding the scooter speeding along National Highway 228, We hit the beach in summer, Listening to the waves telling stories from the horizon…
Cover 丨 Drawing a pie in the sky
When I’m old, I hope someone will listen to me talk about all this and that from these years / a fetish
Beijing / Beijing
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