There is a clear sound in the mountains and rivers, why can it be silk and bamboo? —— Comment on Pu Shu's The Second Age of Innocence

In "Those Flowers", it is said that some stories are not finished, so forget it. In the Age of Innocence, he added: Tell your story and make me laugh.

After all, teenagers have grown up.

Let it go.

"In mid-March, Xiao Pu sent me this sample of" The Age of Innocence "and asked me to write lyrics. I was busy trying to write a draft, but I couldn't get into his gloom and brightness. He'd better write his own songs, dress up beautifully and be vague ... "-Gao.

A female audience shouted "Pu Shu" at the intermission of the concert last night. You look like my father. Pu Shu smiled and replied, "Your father has a long life.". Personally, I think the whole process is unreal and dreamlike. I came from afar to date you. I came to see you. I am eager for your arrival, your arrival.

Open the dormitory door and give Amway this song to the whole building

Sitting on the train, listening to music and turning over comments, I feel moved when I look at it.

There are many beautiful faces in this world, and suddenly I feel that a gentle and kind soul will be more valuable!

The last harmony is reminiscent, like a long time ago, in Beijing in April, the wind was so soft, like the radian of willow branches being gently blown, and the weather was neither hot nor dry, just right. Riding a bicycle is full of spring everywhere, and it is good enough that you don't need the company of teenagers.

Single cycle, the age of innocence. As if listening to my youth. At night, a person, walking in the university campus, tall poplars, floating flocs, dim street lamps, people coming and going, girls with long hair fluttering, and teenagers wearing white shirts. Roses are in full bloom, summer is just coming, dusk is coming, and the beautiful and regrettable world is lit up by stars. Thanks to Master Park, I still feel that I am the same young man many years ago.

Jealous of his innocence, jealous of his poems.

Two days, 133 Did you get what you wanted, in exchange for a heart of stone? I want to go back and start the story from the beginning.

The song is a good song, but it smells a little smoky.

Innocent years are like summer flowers, but listening to the wind on the ordinary road.

I feel that what Pu Shu recorded is dense, timeless, calm and patient. He separated us with novel instrumental arrangement, advanced mixing and fluent and unforgettable lyrics, and told us what youth is. His youth may be decisive, reserved, persistent and understanding. He put them all into this album, which is great and dim, especially good and great. I just want him to be safe and happy, and nothing else.

Just finished watching Pu Shu's performance.

Always smoking and wanting to drink.

When I sing to those flowers

Finally, I didn't stop crying.

It has been floating outside for fifteen days.

Go northwest alone.

Went to Gansu, Ningxia and Qinghai

The last day in Wuhan

The last song sung by Park Yang was Farewell.

After singing, I felt that my youth was over.

You should remember those who held an umbrella for you in the heavy rain, those who helped you keep out foreign objects, those who hugged you silently in the dark, those who made you laugh, those who chatted with you all night, those who came to see you by car, those who cried with you in the hospital, those who always valued you, and those who took you wandering around and said that they missed you. It is these people who make up the warmth in your life, and it is these warmth that keep you away from the haze.

My boyfriend whispered to me that it has been many years since I last saw his performance, and he has aged a lot.

Yes, I thought about it, but I still think he is very nice.

When many people think of Pu Shu, the first thing they think of is "shyness", "melancholy" and "reticence". I also wonder why I always think he is "good-looking". His appearance has always been what I like-that unique and distinctive.

Four years later, I never slept, cried or laughed in the middle of the night, listened to the radio all night, climbed the mountain at an altitude of 4,000, watched the sea of clouds, watched the jellyfish south of the border, watched the rocks in the Grand Canyon at dusk, watched the red leaves in the autumn plateau, danced in the crowd, and danced in the sea of life on Christmas Eve. Finally, I was the shy myself. In the tenth year when I met Pu Shu, my favorite boy sang the birch forest sadly.

I have reached the age of childhood envy, but I have not become the object of childhood envy.

I once lamented that Pu Shu was so young, but he could write such mature songs. Now I am very moved that Pu Shu is so old, but he can write such a young song.

Before the story begins, the first spring. The sunshine is just right, the spring scenery is still the same, you are far away, and everything is normal for me. I still love you. Your shirt is like snow. You are my expectation and contradictory dream, and the wind that I can't embrace. There are some words in my heart, and countless years have passed. Tell me your story, and I burst into tears. I treat you differently from others, but you will never understand. I want to tell this story again later.

I am a junior this year. Yesterday was my 23rd birthday. It's a good day, a children's day that will never get old. I have received many blessings from my relatives and friends, and the world is good to me. I have always been afraid of the future because I am ignorant. It doesn't matter. Even if it is unbearable, I will not give up.

During the exam week, the library was full and sat on the floor between the bookshelves. Think about this year of struggle, how it is so difficult to meet love in reality, how to spend holidays, and how to find a part-time job. I want to go home by train after the exam in the afternoon. I used to have a magical yearning for watching trains, but now I have accumulated a stack of train tickets in just one year. Take off your headphones and continue to recite.

I killed my youth and became dirty and fat. The boy in white in the past is putting on airs now, and everything is out of shape. Listening to this song "The Age of Innocence", I can't help crying.

Wang Xiaobo has a very good sentence.

No matter how mediocre I am.

I always feel that my love for you is beautiful.

I give you my whole soul.

And its quirks? Play a little temper? On and off? 1800 bad habits

Is it really annoying? Only one thing is good.

love you

It began to be born like summer flowers.

Fall into the ordinary road

Loyal to the age of innocence

We are young, we have just turned 20, and we have the ability to be whoever we want to be.

Pu Shu is handsome because he is not in the Jianghu, but the Jianghu is waiting for him.

Pu Shu's music makes me feel like a warm quilt on a sunny day, a white linen shirt that has just been washed and dried, and the starry sky that I see in the fields with the breeze in summer. It is light and warm, and it is the fragrance of the soil after the rain. It was a pity that we couldn't witness Pu Shu 14 years ago, but fortunately, Pu Shu has always been Pu Shu 14 years ago.

Sitting in the shade of the roadside, looking at the lyrics, bowed their heads and endured tears. Mom, a delivery uncle insisted on asking for directions. I don't know the way!

She recommended this song to me yesterday. We'll think about it later. Four years in different places, the days together are numbered. She is really just a weak little girl, growing up in tears at night. There is nothing I can do about it. I urgently want to give her a home. Seek time to be kind to those kind girls. Thanks to Netease Cloud, thanks to Pu Shu, thanks to strangers. Kneel down to thank you, please give some warmth to those lonely souls on the road.

The songs of Xu Wei and Pu Shu are full of Zen. Xu Wei's Zen is to fight the sword and walk the world, to be silent about the elegance of mountains and rivers, and Pu Shu's Zen is to experience the worldly affairs and return to juvenile compassion.

Seeing Pu Shu in The King of Cross-border Songs, my tears never stopped. It's no exaggeration. I think he is still as nervous and at a loss as a child. At the same time, his thinness is distressing. After wearing a white T-shirt for a long time, Pu Shu in my heart is still as young as you. When we grow up listening to your songs, we are as old as dogs. I hope you're always fine, always fine.

I once naively thought that I could get true friendship and true love by being sincere to anyone. Later, I met some people and experienced some things before I realized that everything was just what I thought. Meeting is always unprepared, and parting is always planned for a long time. There are always some people who will gradually fade out of your life. You should learn to accept, not miss.

Weibo fell in love with the real "big boy" when he saw the cross-border singer Pu Shu. As if he were standing there, he was the only one left in the whole world! It's too late to know you, please give me some advice!

Ten years ago, you said that life is like summer flowers. Ten years later, ordinary is the answer. I envy you a clean and free soul, and you have become what you like. You are an artist who has never changed. Where to? Pu Shuguo

If the sword is not prepared, it will become a river's lake in an instant. Can I cross Qian Fan and go back to my youth? Vicious uncle face, shy young lang

After listening to the concert at Wuhan Station 520 yesterday, I can't calm down now. I like it very much. His temperament and persistence not only made him fall asleep 10 years, but also made him again. Perhaps there is no such person, who can make everyone wait willingly. Once he comes out, it will arouse everyone's voice again. This is the unique Pu Shu.

The teenager I love is younger than me. He will graduate this month, and he will go across the ocean to fight for his future. I know this is his innocent year, and I also know that there are mountains and seas that I can't cross ... Ishikawa said that "it is wrong to just get one person as a big wish when I was a teenager", but this is love.

After smoking half a pack of cigarettes and sitting for three or four hours, I still can't think of any comments to cheat.

I like a person, from junior high school to college graduation. He's fine. He has his own light. He has a girlfriend who has been talking for four years, and she is also excellent. He is the boy in white in my life. Unfortunately, he never belonged to me. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that I like him very much. It's a pity that I know I can never be with him. It's a pity that I'm just a passer-by in his eyes.

Go to Changsha Strawberry Music Festival in two years. When I met the real teacher Pu Shu, I was as shy as the legend says. Come up and say that I just finished my concert yesterday, and now I don't know what to say. Let's keep singing. Then I sang and sang, and I really forgot the words. Ha ha. In the end, 30 thousand people sang together, such as summer flowers and those flowers. Raindrops fall in the night sky, the night wind blows from the river, and countless light sticks dance slowly. It's really great.

I never blamed him, even though we were not together at the end of the story. In my lifetime, I have the honor to meet you, and I am already very grateful and satisfied. This is my story. Mr Xiao, after being loved by me, can you still feel that others love you?

Take an ordinary road and live an innocent life.

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