Being nostalgic is not falling behind the world : human is gifted with a soul, not only because of his ability to remember, but also for his being blessed with possession of memories.
Nostagia is memory, will bring you feelings of joy, or sorrow, or even sigh of sadness. Yet at the end, all these will be for the soothing and cleansing of your soul.
Though every moment of now and then just flows away beyond your grasp , I do hope the music / songs here can bring you those memories worth embracing and cherising. If the songs or musics here : - bring you happy feeling, may you allow me to heartily share your joy. - make you sad : I envy you, and I'm even jealous of you, for at least you did have your moments of romantic and spectacular past, but I ........ - wet your eyes with tears : don't feel embarrased. Though others may say tears are sign of weakness, there must be something deep down inside you that worth your tears. What's more, after tear-ing, your eyes will turn brighter, and your mind lighter. In my case, I'm but a man who can only cry without tear. - do not stir up anything inside you : you must be a person with strong will and power that defy any defeat attempted at you. Congradulation !
以一首 【Bobby Goldsboro - Autumn Of My Life】享乐友。我,岁月虽已过秋, 但仍然希望我的小女儿将来也有机会听到这首歌。认识我的友好当会了解我的 心境 。
歌词 Lyric :(希望有资深网友可以把歌词翻译成中文!)
Bobby Goldsboro - Autumn Of My Life (1968) [Words and Music both by Bobby Goldsboro]
In the spring of my life she came to me She brought sunshine where winter winds had blown Then I took her for my wife in the spring of my life And she brought me a joy I'd never known
And the years they went by in the spring of my life And in summer she blessed me with a child Love continued to grow in the summer of my life And in every morning sun I saw her smile.
But in the autumn of my years I noticed the tears And I knew that our life was in the past Though I tried to pretend, I knew it was the end For the autumn of my life had come at last
Now what, what do you say to a child of ten? How do you tell him his daddy's goin' away? Do I tell him that I reached the autumn of my life And that he'll understand some winter's day?
Now a rose can't be found on a snow-covered ground And the sun cannot shine through cloudy skies But I'm richer, you see, for the years she gave to me And I'm content in the autumn of my life