I read a sentence today
"To understand her art
Not only to listen to her singing
It depends on her singing."I immediately thought of Qaga's reply yesterday.For Ga
His singing
It is already a very full and rich art itself.The voice is a natural instrument
The singing is a knife
Embed the texture with clear granularity into the heart
Rough or vague
Progressive little by little
But sometimes it is also a piece of grass held by the shepherd boy at the corner of his mouth
Follow the wind?I read a sentence today
"To understand her art
Not only to listen to her singing
It depends on her singing."I immediately thought of Qaga's reply yesterday.For Ga
His singing
It is already a very full and rich art itself.The voice is a natural instrument
The singing is a knife
Embed the texture with clear granularity into the heart
Rough or vague
Progressive little by little
But sometimes it is also a piece of grass held by the shepherd boy at the corner of his mouth
Moving with the wind
Rest with the rain
Soft and far-reaching
Playfully invading without leaving room
Possession.You are brought in by singing
Or be bewildered by expressions
There is honey or cliffs ahead
Can't stop moving forward.Most importantly
In front of music
he
No longer exists
Became a medium connecting you and music
or
Has become music itself.?
"To understand her art
Not only to listen to her singing
It depends on her singing."I immediately thought of Qaga's reply yesterday.For Ga
His singing
It is already a very full and rich art itself.The voice is a natural instrument
The singing is a knife
Embed the texture with clear granularity into the heart
Rough or vague
Progressive little by little
But sometimes it is also a piece of grass held by the shepherd boy at the corner of his mouth
Follow the wind?I read a sentence today
"To understand her art
Not only to listen to her singing
It depends on her singing."I immediately thought of Qaga's reply yesterday.For Ga
His singing
It is already a very full and rich art itself.The voice is a natural instrument
The singing is a knife
Embed the texture with clear granularity into the heart
Rough or vague
Progressive little by little
But sometimes it is also a piece of grass held by the shepherd boy at the corner of his mouth
Moving with the wind
Rest with the rain
Soft and far-reaching
Playfully invading without leaving room
Possession.You are brought in by singing
Or be bewildered by expressions
There is honey or cliffs ahead
Can't stop moving forward.Most importantly
In front of music
he
No longer exists
Became a medium connecting you and music
or
Has become music itself.?
A roommate played cf in the dormitory,He plugged in a wired mouse,Then we secretly plugged in a wireless mouse while he was in the bathroom.He came back to play,We swipe and pull the wireless mouse secretly behind,He was yelling,Damn it.Look,Threw mine myself,My grass,I will aim at myself,I am grass.,.I am grass.I am grass.?
#遇见美好#★#人生感悟#
(每天一首诗送给张哲瀚,送给所有的海哲)
前路崎岖,守望相助,栉风沐雨,携手共度
(第五十九天,五十九首)#山河令##周子舒#
别哭,孩子
别哭,我的宝贝,
让我来吻干你的眼泪,
这阵可怕的乌云不会永久气盛凌人的,
它们不会长久霸占天空,吞灭星星只不过是幻象,
耐心的等吧,过一晚,木星一定又会出现
——节选《黑夜里在海滩上》· 惠特曼
沃尔特·惠特曼(英语:Walt Whitman,1819年5月31日-1892年3月26日),出生于纽约州长岛,美国著名诗人、人文主义者,创造了诗歌的自由体(Free Verse),其代表作品是诗集《草叶集》(Leaves of Grass)。
(每天一首诗送给张哲瀚,送给所有的海哲)
前路崎岖,守望相助,栉风沐雨,携手共度
(第五十九天,五十九首)#山河令##周子舒#
别哭,孩子
别哭,我的宝贝,
让我来吻干你的眼泪,
这阵可怕的乌云不会永久气盛凌人的,
它们不会长久霸占天空,吞灭星星只不过是幻象,
耐心的等吧,过一晚,木星一定又会出现
——节选《黑夜里在海滩上》· 惠特曼
沃尔特·惠特曼(英语:Walt Whitman,1819年5月31日-1892年3月26日),出生于纽约州长岛,美国著名诗人、人文主义者,创造了诗歌的自由体(Free Verse),其代表作品是诗集《草叶集》(Leaves of Grass)。
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