Faye Wong's singing voice is full of golden voice, which makes people feel very emotional, and there are more sensuality. This is love, this is true love. The collision of speed and passion is full of the taste of accessibility.
Faye Wong has a song called Reserved. This song is very handsome, irresistible to the boy, full of the sweetest love, that vigorous love, and finally we are together, Faye Wong let go of her reserve, and she will always feel romantic hormones. In the most precious time, with your blessing, when Faye Wong was lonely, she found that she loved you, and a lot of love came to the end. So Faye Wong faced this boy in a room, let go of her reserve, and loved deeply and boldly.
Faye Wong's love letter to herself is Faye Wong's proud achievement, She wrote a beautiful love letter to herself, encouraging herself, a thousand golden feelings, there are, books from heaven, toys, can not be relied on, a big tree has a way home. wrote the kind of brilliant charm in Faye Wong's heart, in short, this love letter is very dry firewood, full of yearning, continuous purity, and a little rebellious soul, all of which are not things, they are not things. Lalala, I have to take care of myself, if I don't love myself, then what's the difference between it and salted fish?! Raise your head and put aside everything, this heavenly book I wrote, it is enough for me to understand it, a love letter to myself.
Faye Wong's "The Year in a Hurry" song, a classic among classics, is like a bird, the kiss marks have not been nostalgic again, the tolerant reflection of the years, the red-faced love, the past days, and the future full of mutual debts. There are stray licking dogs everywhere, and life deserves to be soft-hearted, only for a few years when they broke up. In the end, our relationship became love and hate, and our love script was disconnected, or did we love and kill each other. I don't, I don't, let go of everything, this is the procrastination of the hurried year. In the end, each other is cherished.
Faye Wong's song A Hundred Years of Loneliness, I have to mention Lin Xi, this lyric is so talented, written, nothing is a thing, true or false, where is there a camel, what is there to be lonely. By the east wind, the bonfire was brilliant, and suddenly I saw your silhouette again, as if I could smell your same perfume again. Time is so long, life is so short, living life thoroughly, better than anything else, free and uninhibited, I am me, a hundred years later, I am still me, true and false, and in the end it is a rebellion. There are crystals everywhere, full of rhythm and a hundred years of loneliness. Sunset in the woods.
Because writing a long music review of Faye Wong's song is too long, I will divide it into three chapters to write this music review. This is the first chapter, I want to read the second chapter, so stay tuned. The wind continues to blow that kind of romantic autumn coolness, yearning for the light that is not dazzling and stable when you open your eyes, all of which are gentle and watery charms.