Really, I do love music. They represented, recorded and accompanied your life. Sometimes, some of them grab out the memories that you have buried deep inside your mind and then trigger emotions. Romantic, sweet, cold, painful. Meanwhile, many scenes keep flashing through the mind. I will treat those CDs as the forbidden albums. 
Friends always ask me, "The words in your diary are always so sad, why?" I'll tell you. When happy things happened, put them in your heart and memorize them. When sad things happened, write them down and forget them. 
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