妈妈永远是我内心最柔软的地方。
不经历风雨,怎么见彩虹。
让我们尽情享受今夜就像我们英年早逝
This is the map that shows us where we're going. And this is the map that shows us where we've been. And it's never ever ugly.
I don’t make music for people to judge me. I make music for people to hear.
解释:才华有高下之分,没有古今之别;文章有真实、虚伪之差,没有新旧之异。