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陈奕迅演唱会

夏末秋初的北京，
雨中还残留着暑气，
那夜，
我穿过熙攘的人潮走进鸟巢，
只为听一场陈奕迅演唱会，

当灯光暗下，
音乐响起，
他站在光中。
唱《淘汰》，
唱《十年》，
唱《你的背包》。
那些在耳机里循环过千百遍的旋律，
此刻被赋予实体，
荧光棒汇成星海，
近五万人的集体呼吸与合唱，
才发现那些歌早被刻进了许多人的青春里。

最美的还是他轻声说的那句：
『好久不见。』

In Beijing at the end of summer and beginning of autumn,
The rain still retains the summer heat,
That night,
I walked through the bustling crowd into the Bird’s Nest,
Just to listen to an Eason Chan concert,

When the lights dimmed,
The music started,
He stood in the light.
Singing “Elimination”,
Singing “Ten Years”,
Singing “Your Backpack”.
Those melodies that had played thousands of times in my headphones,
Now given physical form,
Glow sticks formed a sea of stars,
Nearly fifty thousand people’s collective breathing and chorus,
Only then did I realize those songs had been carved into many people’s youth.

The most beautiful was what he softly said:
“Long time no see.”

北京

北京

北京

北京

北京