I am an idol, too. It's better to write Jason.

Love the water is as blue as blue, cherish the stars if they are outstanding.

Water, pure and clear; Blue, deep and noble. I love water with purity and agility, and I also love the blue classics. Water is filled with ethereal blue, and the transparency of water is hidden in blue, which has an addictive illusion. Following this feeling, I finally met a voice as clear as nature in this summer, like a broken chapter flowing in the dreamland water, which was endless and suffocating. Jason has a blue temperament: the pure lake is the heart, the rushing river is the soul and the blue sea is the bosom.

Time flies, fixed in the summer of three years ago. At that time, Jason was like a clear lake. No matter what appears in front of him, it may hide the most beautiful picture. However, under the calm water waves, there is more silence. When you show up at the airport alone with your luggage, when your persistent musical dreams change frequently, you are silent. What you once promised to be responsible for your family is still the tired back of your parents. In your eyes, there is a flash of sadness: I really can't go back? I seem to see you struggling in your own world. However, years have changed you, and you can never return to the original appearance, or even get lost in the crossroads and can't move forward. To be or not to be, there must be a choice. Finally, you are no longer weak, but choose to fight against fate. The stone of faith finally broke the silence of the lake, ripples flowed like fresh blood, and life revived. Sparkling, the lake is slightly blue.

"How much sadness can you have, just like a river flowing eastward." There is always a storm after a calm. However, people who sing with their hearts can't see the dark clouds in the blue sky, and their hearts are as clear as washing. The choice of being kind to life will eventually be understood and respected. I have never seen your eyes still pure when you grow up, but you are more mature and firm. The world wet by rain only invades quietly in the dead of night. What kind of situation makes you cry, pulling you to run on the edge of reality, maybe persistent dreams always have to compete with the dark world. "Sing like no one is listening; Dance as if no one is watching; Smile as if you have never been hurt. " At this time, Jason simply focused on singing on this stage and challenged himself again and again. The energy released by this heart is as vast as a river. You sang the song "I miss you every day" in a low voice, and you clearly saw the sadness between your eyebrows. Is it because you have experienced the sea, or is your head empty? Stubborn transformation is always accompanied by the pain of growth. When you stand helplessly on the waiting table and accept the judgment of fate, do you still remember the beautiful butterfly that perched on your chest that day? Perhaps only it knows the hardships of transformation and the beauty after cocoon breaking best. "The heavens interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed here." After the injury, you finally stood strong and stubborn in the rolling river to wash away the glitz and spotless.

People like to see the sea, not only because it is vast, but also because it has the purest and most beautiful blue. That blue is purer and deeper than the sky. The sea is sometimes so quiet that people can't understand the waves, just like you sing quietly on the stage: you think people are lying, not in words; Be humiliated by others, don't move. Do not seek hardship, gain or loss, regardless of success or failure, do your best. Gu Cheng wrote in his poem: "The grass is bearing seeds, the wind is shaking the leaves, and we stand without talking, which is beautiful." Therefore, in the face of ridicule and criticism from others, you will always smile with relief. The sea also has a naive side. When you hear sincere compliments from others, you will tilt your head and giggle, or show your Zhang Wudi side face and be intoxicated with confidence. It is precisely because of this clear and undisguised happiness that many distractions on the stage have been washed away. However, the sea sometimes has a cloudy side, and many things in life are not as perfect as expected, and the expected ending will always meet unexpectedly. But regret is not a kind of beauty. Those beautiful, empty luxuries are just to decorate those vulgar, but pure you can cover up all the light and dignity, as if you are the only one left in the world, dimming the color, time and space. At this time, you are no longer a bird struggling for your dream, but a full-fledged petrel, fighting lightning over the sea.

We can always see good qualities in small things. Tagore, for example, always observes the growth of every inch of vegetation and the blooming of every flower, making life as gorgeous as summer flowers and death as quiet as autumn leaves.

I like looking up at the dark blue night sky, where there is a calm power. However, this summer, I can no longer be quiet. I thought I was a flashy passer-by, but now I devote myself wholeheartedly, because the shining stars in my heart have completely warmed me. Stars and Jason, like a beautiful fate woven in a dream, met me in a certain month. So no matter where Jason appears, a blue star will be formed. That love seems to have become the habit of relatives, used to searching for your figure on TV; Accustomed to posting desperately in the post bar; Accustomed to donating steamed bread for the tour; I'm used to opening many web pages day and night to vote ... because this love is full of emotion and reluctance, when I look up at the night sky again, I can't help smiling because of the stars in my heart. The starlight illuminates Jason's future and my heart. Because I cherish Jason, I cherish the stars more. Maybe I am the star hiding behind the cloud, emitting a faint light.

A summer's company contains too many cherished and warm words, too many words to record. But with you all the way and the stars all the way, you are not sincere. What haunts me is still the initial feeling: love the water is blue, and I cherish the stars.