7月6日晴当我听音乐的时候,我真的相信世界上有很多我了解或不了解的奇迹,然而他们真实地存在,在每一只曲子中或放肆或寂寞地绽放。是的,这是一个充满奇幻的世界。一暴戾蒸发希望一向不相信摇滚的我终于承认了它,并在这里庄重地写下了这个小标题,我不知道这种感觉是喜是悲。因? When I listen to music on July 6th, I really believe that there are many miracles in the world that I know or don’t understand. However, they really exist, and bloom in each song or in silence or loneliness. Yes, this is a world full of fantasy. I was eager to evaporate and wish I had never believed in rock. I finally admit it, and I solemnly wrote down this subtitle. I don’t know this feeling is joy or sadness. because?