After getting off work in the afternoon, after finishing some chores, I bent over the desk and wrote a document. Suddenly I heard a burst of singing coming through Ethiopia Sugar Daddy and the lake blue curtain floated in from the window, and I couldn’t help but feel shocked.
All of them are male voices, and they are all singing old songs, as if they are rehearsing for a singing competition. These songs are neat and majestic, high-pitched and bright, and have nice harmonies. Although several songs were sung back and forth in turn, it did not feel monotonous and noisy. Instead, I felt that a long-lost kindness touched my heartstrings.
I haven’t heard such a real sonorous sound for a long time. There are very few people singing these old songs. That is to say, they are occasionally used to create an atmosphere when singing competitions are held in the workplace. As long as they can stir up that high-spirited atmosphere.
The lively music of gongs and drums is lively, but it is vulgar after all. The elegant music is high-pitched and low-pitched, and the listeners are confused. After all, the lingering sounds of depression or decadence that are popular in the market are out of date, so these Ethiopians Sugardaddy classic old songs make people feel solemn. kind. In fact, listeners will inevitably remember those slogan-like lyrics, but the familiarity brought by these melodies is the reason for the intimacy.
I was surprised to hear singing outside the window.
The familiar melody sounded, and some memories about the melody also rippled like notes, quietly creating ripples in my heart. Suddenly, these ripples leaped into the air again, spreading their wings and spiraling up. They circled gently around the brain and ears, and the lingering sound lingered.
When I was in middle school, I had evening self-study on winter nights. After school, we girls often go home together. I don’t know when one day, the sound of footsteps turned into singing.
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Whenever I think of these winter night songs, I always feel warm.
That year when I was studying in another cityEthiopia Sugar Daddy, the school’s new dormitory building had not yet been completed. The students all live in dormitories temporarily converted from classrooms, and the male and female dormitories are in the same building. Each class corresponds to each class. The female dormitory is on the fourth floor. Do something today that your future self will thank you for., The boys’ dormitory is on the third floor.
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During the excitement, someone said: “Who is singing outside.”
The dormitory immediately fell silent. Zhixian, who was on the upper bunk, leaned over and looked out. A book at her feet fell from the bunk with a crisp “pop” sound. Motivation is what gets you started. Habit is what keeps you going.
Outside the window, bursts of singing floated out.
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The song slipped from “the fifteenth moon” to “the mountain where horses are racing”, from “Mom, do you remember that straw hat you gave me” to “the sound of camel bells ringing in my ears”. Some voices are deep, some are hoarse, some are tuned to imitate female voices, and sometimes ET Escorts drags out a long tail note, Roaring at the top of his lungs.
“I am pregnantMissing the river in my hometown…” This song is quite difficult. At first there were a few sharp notes humming along with the key, but gradually it became just Ethiopia SugarThe only voice left was “Jiang DayeEthiopia Sugar“, and one or two girls hummed along in a low voice. Get up. Ethiopia SugarOutside the window, the silver moon is like a toad, and the stars in the sky seem to have been washed by the river in my hometown, making the eyes even brighter and brighter.
“Return from Target Shooting” drifts in outside the window…
There is someone in the dormitory. She yawned, but the singing outside the window became louder and louder because of the quiet night.
The fast-talking Jinsha couldn’t help but jumped up from the bed and said: “These boys are crazy tonight. If they don’t sleep, they won’t sleep. Let’s go to bed.” I’ll treat them. Ethiopians EscortWho has high heels? “Lily,” someone responded. Jinsha quickly got down from the bed and ran to Lily to change Ethiopia Sugar Daddy put on her high heels and started walking back and forth on the floor. Her feet, which were used to wearing sneakers, were not very used to the high heels, and she felt tired after just a few turns. He threw off his shoes on the bed and shouted: “Who will take over? Who will take over the shift? “Someone responded immediately.
The sound insulation of the house at that time was not good, and the soles of high-heeled shoes were hard and loud. Even we ourselves felt that the sound of heels hitting the ground was sharp and unpleasant, let alone those under the ceiling on the third floor.” “Singer”.
The singing stopped. A burst of laughter erupted from the fourth floor.
Unexpectedly, before it had been quiet for a while, the floor was suddenly hit by a “boomEthiopians Sugardaddy The sound of “dong dong” was so loud that our hearts seemed to jump out with the sound of “dong dong”. Those naughty boys They found an Ethiopians Sugardaddy stick from nowhere and played “knocking” on the ceilingEthiopia Sugar乐”.
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The shadow of the past has gone far, but the memory is not far away. Life is 10 percent what happens to me and 90 percent how I react to it., always like a burst of singing, gradually coming, coming…
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