更新时间：2026-03-25 01:20:46 | 人气：204746 | 作者：伍金兰, |
歌词千寻WhenIwasfifteen,sixteenwhenIreallystartedtoplaytheguitar,IdefinitelywantedtobecomeamusicianItwasalmostimpossiblebecauseitwas,thedreamwassobigthatIdidn'tseeanychancebecauseIwaslivinginalittletown,wasstudyingandwhenIfinallybrokeawayfromschoolandbecameamusicianIthought"well,nowImayhavealittlebitofachance,"becauseallIreallywantedtodoismusicandnotonlyplaymusicbutcomposemusicAtthattime,inGermany,in'69-'70,theyalreadyhaddiscothequesSoIwouldtakemycar,wouldgotoadiscothequeandsingmaybe30minutesIthinkIhadabout7-8songsIwouldpartiallysleepinthecarbecauseIdidn'twanttodrivehomeandthathelpedmeforaboutalmost2yearstosurviveInthebeginning,Iwantedtodoanalbumwiththesoundsofthe50s,thesoundsofthe
2026-03-25 07:15:41
Andnowweremurders
风枝高处折，雨叶暗中黄
迟暮嗟何及，艰危酒暂忘。
我人之耕，而不谋年
田彼黍矣，几不螽蝝。
舞榭歌台真可惜，愁杀乌衣燕子
辟疆池馆，是谁剪、瓜步江流馀沚。
落日伤心数丘陇，东流清渭只无情
文武由来几千载，园陵郁郁南山对。
