声色晃动,人影灼灼,在城中最火的酒吧Black House,那个长卷发的帅气男孩,他咆哮着,他嘶吼着,他迷住了我——虽然,我连他的脸都没有看清楚。但他在墙面上由于圆形的舞台射灯光影作为陪衬而显得独特的矫健魅惑身影,却再也无法从我的脑海中消除了。如此,挥之不去。喜欢抒情的我,却在遇到他的这一刻,狂爱上了——摇滚。 Sensual shaking, shadowing, black house in the city’s hottest bar, the handsome boy with long curly hair, he growled, he groaned, he enchanted me - though, I did not even see his face. But on the wall, he appeared as a foil to the round stage and shot the light as a foil to the unique charm, but he could no longer be eliminated from my mind. So, lingering. I love sensation, but at this moment of his encounter, mad love - rock.