When Brother Jian wanted to sing yesterday, my husband and I sat quietly in front of the TV without saying a word, for fear of not listening carefully.
In fact, even if you don't want to listen quietly, you will be taken to a quiet environment by Brother Jian, and you will never be noisy again and fall into the story he described.
A breezy night on the grassland. It's a little cold.
A middle-aged shepherd touched the piano and sang melodious songs. He remembered the scene when he fell in love with his wife when he was young: at that time, he was shy and used paper to express his feelings. Thin stationery could never convey thousands of things in his heart. She often can't get small pieces of paper.
They lead an ordinary life of daily necessities. Whenever he caresses the piano and they meet, she always dances beside him. It's like going back to the time when they first met.
A few years later, a city youth came to the grassland and sang his lovely girl in the beautiful moonlight. I am eager to meet the imaginary girl one day and watch her paint the mirror yellow to accompany me.
The couple on the grassland listened to him play the piano and sing, and smiled at each other.
Brother Jian said this song:
Well, I imagined a warmer version. Ha ha.
Didn't you finally find yourself sprinkled with a pile of dog food?
My girl accompanied me through the Spring and Autumn Period.
……
I want to eat this dog food!