Lyrics: (Invisible) Guan Composer: (Network Accompaniment) Singing: (Invisible) Guan
Chen Ansuo is not as good as taking care of himself in heaven. You are too thin. You must eat more. Keep the habit of eating milk and eggs for breakfast. If you're scared, just come back, okay?
You just left, really, with a free and easy face and a little helplessness and immortal heart. Will you still be happy? Will you still laugh so happily? If you feel sad, don't insist, okay? We all miss you. We all miss you. Do you know that our tears are your biggest concern? Don't be helpless. We can all understand that this winter is very cold, because you left and put on more clothes. I know it must be colder and more ruthless there, so the coffin will cover up your expression and your laughter. I will always remember it in my heart. Although I can no longer express all the information to you, I will still think of your childish smirk. I will always keep the simple memory you gave me.
Unconsciously, we have known each other for five years, and your life will stop forever in 2009. This year, God is really heartless. Whoever wants to take it can take your face. Who ever cherished your lovely shyness? Now everyone keeps your innocent smile. At the age of 65,438+08, are you destined to stop at this year, or just like your message, "the distant transition is my inner sustenance"?
I saw your body when I walked into the hospital with a cake. My heart is silent. Looking at the burning incense and the dead paper, I knew this was my arrival. I didn't cry. No one can bear the pain of this reality, but nothing can compare with the pain of being cut on the head with a knife, until mother Chen calls you to break this heavy piece. My tears and theirs became heavy.
Dear Anceaux, you must be very happy in heaven. This song belongs to you. You must have heard it. I don't know what else to sing. I can't sing anymore. I want to say a lot. Although I can't hear it anymore, I finally got rid of it on the morning of 200910.2. The red line in our hands is to commemorate your best faith. The fragrance to you has disappeared, but you will stay in our hearts forever.
When I go to your funeral and look at your photos, I can't see firecrackers around me anymore, and we all know that you can't hear the beauty of heaven anymore. This is your best comfort. If you can be happy, please don't cry, I will miss you quietly, and then miss you quietly. I will close my eyes and feel the breath of your existence. White cloth can't cover your courage, your loyalty and your heroism. No one can forget that you will live in our hearts forever, so let's.
When the door of heaven opens, there will be a very free and easy soul …
That's Ansel's soul, Anceaux. Let's go
& lt/p & gt；