What comments did Netease Cloud Music impress you?

Music can always go deep into the soul, directly, without changing cars? , well, it can cause * * * in an instant. Many people in the circle of friends use Netease cloud music. In the comment area of songs, there are also many songs that have been well received and hit our souls directly. Then comment on this soul, once again hit our soul, unconsciously has a great influence on us. Is this the charm of words? . The spring breeze is ten miles behind you. This is the depth of love. Unfortunately, I don't know how to appreciate words. It's just that when I saw this comment, my heart seemed to be hit. I was talking about the feeling of liking someone. I seem lonely when it snows. After a person has left, I still feel that beauty is not as good as yours. I feel that words, highlights and beauty are not as good as you. So I can see that you are better to me. When we like someone, we always hesitate. To borrow a word, stretch out your hand for fear of disturbing, and retract your hand for fear of missing it. Hormones make us want to be close, and hormones make us a little shy. The adolescent men and women here are very cute. Answering the Lord's comments reminds me of the subtle heart of liking a person, and thanking him for arousing many inner waves. In your opinion, I have been entangled in a casual good night for a long time, and this feeling of silently liking others has been outlined. Thank you? Yes, I like you and want to get close to you, but this excuse must be found well. Well, I met you, so I'll drop in when I have no time. How can there be so many hobbies and encounters? Just because I like you, this comment expresses my desire to get in touch with people I like very much, hitting one soul after another. Thousands of piles of snow and long streets, thousands of piles of snow and long streets will always accompany each other. However, the streets were covered with snow and the sun could not be seen. When it sees the sun, it will become nothingness and it will not exist. People separated by fate are here with a little sadness. It seems that the men and women in the comments can't meet. Even in the same city, we can't meet ... the rain moistens everything, me. But you make me vulnerable, just because I like you, you appear in life, I see the beauty, but my love for you makes me ... you came without any warning, so you came inadvertently. Thank you for meeting me in a dry year, but it also made me vulnerable. Is it robbery or fate? I like the last two sentences. Like it doesn't need a reason. Inexplicably like ... we miss people around us again and again. Maybe love needs such imperfection, but it will always leave a little regret. After we miss it, we will comfort ourselves and meet something better, but often this comfort will be more lonely. After losing it, we will accept it and comfort ourselves, and we will meet better ones in the future. But it seems better in the future. Now I only leave loneliness, sigh and commemoration. This word is well used. Don't ask me why, I can't say it anyway. Who will pay for the missed story?