Music is my love

In this world there are two things has always been my favorite

That is the text andMusic

There is a living language can not tell the pain

There is a sadness that can not let people interpret the

There is a happiness that others can not understand

Text andMusicAble to meet the people's desire to tell

Thus they were writing a song there

So I got used to indulge in music

Looking for relief in the text

I often alone in the quiet space

ListeningMusicBring leisurely and detached

I forget all the crazy condensate occasion

If one is blue sky and white clouds lengthy kissing

Any thoughts of a music track with that cleaned up

His own lonely hearts message of hope

In the hands of solace from here

So music became my way of releasing pent-up

Often a person sitting in the afternoon sun listening to my Headphone HEP-201  Drip into the depths of my soul.