Na,MrCheung,IthinkIreallyfellinlovewithyou.
Writedownyourpenwhenitisearlyautumnnight,coolearth,andthelightrise,Starsalaziness.IsuddenlyrememberedthatwhenyousingtheStarlazyvoice.Yousee,Ialwaysthinkofyou,inadvertently,theseedscannotsuppressthoughtsintheheartabovethesoil.
Onthememoryofasummer,totheextremeclearandbrightblue,cleartothetopoftheCongunconscious.Ashorttimeonlytoencounterwillbemissed,butwithinthecondensatefromamulticoloredheart.Manyscenes,manytunes,alotofwords,clearinmind,theyearandputtheyears,repeatedlistening,repeatedlylookingback,untilitbecomesahabit,anobsession.
Obsessedwithyouniceprofile,acrushonyoucleareyes,yousimplytocrushanyflaws,ifnotdyedlikeexquisitejadeheart,obsessedwithnothingtoreplace,becauseyouaremyyouth,whereauniqueglimpseastunningShaohua,gentleyears.
Ilovethisboy,youknow,howmanytimeseverynight,youandmetodreamfortheneighborhood.Yourshallowsmile,sidefacesblurred.Iwhisperedyournameraving,butyoudisappear.Loveyou,seemstobeillusory,andIintheLivingworldyoucannotcatcheverything.
Ilovethisboy,youknow,I'mrollinginlatitude28掳intheraininmyeyesblurredagain.Ithinkyoufocusonthesinging,hardofpublicity,aserioussign,sincerethanks.Thepictureinthenewsthatyou,whojumpontheTVscreenyoucannotmatchremotelikealight.
Nowyounolongerunsungordinaryboy.BecausetheHappyBoys,youarenolongerordinary.Youaretheeyeofthestars,flashinginmyvastskies.Thirtythousandfeetawaycannotlovethespeedoflightdeliveredtoyou,Ihadtolookupagainandagaintowait.
Forgivemyselfishness,donotwanttoletyouintoafairytaleprincedaytime,Ionlywishyouweremyneighbor'steenager.Hasasimplefriendlysmileandlookgoodthispredicament.Inthemidstoftheentertainmentcirclesrememberthefirstdream,tokeeptheheartfullofpurewhite.
IcaredeeplyabouttheXiangNaandwantedtoleaveyouagainrecently,andthenrecently,......
Unrelatedtoyourappearance,independentofyourperformance,thissection,dedicatedtoyouruniqueCheungstylemusic.
Turnery
Knowyourfirstsong.Notamazing,notgorgeous,butenoughtospikeme.Heardmanyversionsofthedrivingwood,hasnotfoundonepersoncansinglikethatoftheultra-popularetherealFayeWong.Ofcourse,youdonot.Butyougiveacleancleartemperamentisalsoafeelingthissong.Turnerythespontaneousoutpouringofgriefandatouchofpurefairy-talerealm,Iamatthatmoment,suddenlymovetheheart.
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Stefanie'sclassicwork,itismyveryheartofawater.Strongcomparedwiththosefeelings,upsanddownsofthesongs,thistypeofminororsmallinfactnoteasilysungsong.Notrebletoventtheiremotions,noTTSperformanceskills,youusethemostsimpleandplainsinging,butinsteadtheygettheaudienceinside.Slowlybeginningofasmooth,chorusandjusttherightaccentcaughtafew.Youruniquevoicecoupledwithguitarchords,thelittlepeopletofeelbetterandmeetthesmallhappiness.
SongZhangSan
Lightheartedtunes,warmlyrics,yousingwithafreshsmile:"Iwanttotakeyouaroundtofly......"onlyone,mostpeopleunconsciouslyintotheworldofyouth,sothereisawillingnesstonodjustassoonasurgeyoutogo.Onlywh