What is the power of music?

When something happens, all vision, hearing, smell and touch are triggered synchronously, and the current feelings are recorded in the brain. What you think you have forgotten will always be awakened by some kind of feeling. It's like opening an old yearbook and spreading all the sealed memories out in front of you.

I am an auditory animal, and I prefer to record those people and things with sound. Open the music list, almost every song has my memory about it.

The winter when I first came to Beijing, I stayed at my boyfriend's house until zero, and both of them were a little hungry. He turned off the TV, let me put on his jacket, pulled up my hair at will, and took me out for a midnight snack with fifty dollars.

I ate all the money in one breath, and I was full of wine and food. On the way home, FM97.4 played a song "Warm on a Cold Night". After twelve o'clock, there are only flashing yellow lights on the road, and raindrops hit the car glass. I turned to look at him, and Honey just sang, "I feel so lucky to have you in my arms."

That night was the first time I stayed at his house. After taking a shower, I hung my head over the bed and looked at the wall lamp in the corridor. He grabbed me from the other side of the bed, put a corner of the quilt on my stomach, and then they fell asleep.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, the silver moonlight poured in from the window, and suddenly I found his eyes looking at me moist. I asked, "What's the matter?" He kissed me and whispered in my ear, I thought I was dreaming.

Some songs remind me of my friends.

I had a good relationship with a girl in my dormitory in college. We go to class hand in hand, eat together, make up for each other on weekends, dress up carefully and run out to play. Where there is her, there is me, and where there is me, she will be there.

Until she made a boyfriend and moved out of the dormitory, she stayed with her boyfriend almost all the time and didn't even come to class. Since then, we have seen each other less and less.

For a while, we didn't contact for more than a month. One day, she suddenly rushed back to the dormitory to find me and told me that she broke up with her boyfriend because she found out that her boyfriend was cheating. I was very angry and called the boy to scold him. She kept crying.

They finally made up. I can understand, after all, people tend to be soft-hearted when they give their feelings. In short, it is good that she is happy with him. Later, they quarreled twice. Every time they quarrel, she comes to me. I also gave comfort as a friend, but this is no longer advice. Both sides must make a decision on emotional issues.

Finally, they broke up. The night we broke up, I asked her out to sing in order to make her feel better. She ordered a song "What I can't say to my lover" for me.

"You never laugh at me/scold him all the time, but you can't live without him/thank you for always collecting things for me/don't want to tell my lover."

When I heard this song again, my mind began to flash back to the most tense but happiest memory fragments before the college entrance examination.

There is only one month before the unified examination, and everyone is practicing hard in the studio with insufficient heating. The swish of the pencil sliding on the paper and the teacher's footsteps pacing back and forth will make people tighten a string and enter a state of high tension.

After class, I walked around the school with a drawing board, measured the night sky with a brush, polished the stars and the moon with a polishing board, lay in a daze on the dormitory bed, took out my walkman and put on headphones. The prelude to "Children of the South" just floated into my ears, and my heart instantly calmed down, temporarily putting my anxiety behind me and listening to music to sleep.

The feeling of peace of mind seems to have disappeared for a long time.

Some songs will always be engraved in a specific memory, which is often more touching and real than the memory of the brain. As soon as those familiar melodies ring, they will drag life into the memory of the past.

There should always be some memories in life. If those good memories can't stay, let the music always accompany you.

Tichome mini question and answer speaker is my music companion all the time. It is the first portable waterproof wireless smart speaker released by Mobvoi artificial intelligence company invested by Google, and is equipped with a virtual personal assistant question-and-answer function.