I didn't know what I liked in the song at first, but I was already in the song.

I came across this poem and found it meaningful. I thought it was Tang poetry. I wanted to check the source, but I found that it was created by a modern man. I don't know who the author is, and I don't know if the following is the whole poem.

I didn't know what I liked in the song at first, but I was already in the song.

Now that you are in the middle of singing, there is no need to listen any more.

Those who forget their dreams lightly in the song sigh when they wake up.

At the end of the song, people have woken up from their dreams, so where can we find the right person in our dreams?

Sing for the phoenix in my dream, and sing a farewell poem when I wake up.

That is to say, the composer exists in a dream, so why does he cling to outsiders?

How many crazy dreams and so on. It's hard to tell people in infatuated songs.

A page of red dust, a string of songs changed life.

Since we are all people in the song, there is no need to understand the meaning of the song.

I don't want to be a songwriter anymore, but the more I listen to it, the heavier it gets.

Keywords qu zhong qu, people,

At the end of the song, people are scattered, and at the end of the song, people are empty.

A piece of heartbroken liver, where to find a bosom friend in the end of the world.