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When i play the first note,

I feel like coming back to home.

I heard from somebody .

No matter where you go,

you will coming back to your own place that belongs to you at the beginning.

Yes, it is.

The memories in the past like going back into my mind again.

How i love it.

How i hate it.

LOL.

The last concert.

The last performance.

The last moment.

I shall treasure it forever and ever.

人生路。

有长、短、歪、直。

可我走的是一条

美丽的音乐路。