去年十二月的作家 作词/作曲/编曲/制作人：yl/YalL 停笔 搁浅 留着时间的长发 我感觉我老了一岁 不知不觉 我又回到了时光的岁月 流年 当这一段时间的流逝 感觉有的 没的 好的 坏的 都是一连串的故事发生在自己的身上 每个人都要经历每件事 挥洒润笔的写作 都是关联写歌的一段时间 在这里 不管爱情 谈恋爱 分开的一段时间 相聚的一段时间 都要经历的刻苦耐劳 和 人生默默的 祝福 于是 不管身前 后背的 都要把自己写出最伟大的作品 我把这 /去年十二月的作家/ 稿子 交上去 那是什么样的 写作呢 不是等于 相约的爱 如今 我们都还在这里 释怀 感觉有些字 有些词 都是有人知晓的感顾 奉承我的背诵 朗读一遍 一遍 又再一遍 记得 我叫心自己 的奉承 每一故 都是荒诞人生 不要把自己看低这样别处 应该是自己最幸福的时刻 勇敢的去把握 有时候不是每个时候 我们都还在原地深处 将自己定格在这一数年之间 人生就像写一本书 开始的时间 和离开写作的那个时间 故事就是这样的发生 我们没有别恋 就单一在写完自己人生的道路 还有时间唱着 自己喜欢的歌 看自己喜欢的书 听取别人的好话 朗朗的就是我的人生 你我都在哪儿 把自己写进这故事写作之书里 大然盎样 writer of last december Lyricist/composer/arranger/producer: yl/YalL stop writing stranded Long hair for time I feel like I'm a year older Unknowingly, I returned to the years of time again, fleeting years when this period of time passes I feel that some, some, no, good or bad are all a series of stories that happened to me. Everyone has to experience everything The smooth writing is all related to the period of writing songs, here Regardless of love, falling in love, a period of separation, a period of time together All have to go through hard work and silent blessings in life. So no matter what is in front of me or what is behind me, I must write my greatest work. I handed over this /writer's manuscript from last December What is it like to write? It’s not equal to the love we met. Now we are still here. Let go. I feel that some words, some words, are all feelings that someone knows. Recite my flattery. Read it aloud again and again. Remember, I call my heart my flattery. Every story is an absurd life. Don’t underestimate yourself like this. It should be your happiest moment. Be brave enough to seize it. Sometimes it is not always possible. We are still deep in the same place. We have fixed ourselves in these few years. Life is like writing a book, the time you start and the time you leave writing This is how the story happened. We have no other love. We are just writing the path of our own lives. There is still time to sing your favorite songs, read your favorite books, and listen to other people’s good words. Langlang is my life, where are you and me? Write yourself into this book of story writing. It’s so great.

去年十二月的作家

作词/作曲/编曲/制作人：yl/YalL

停笔 搁浅

留着时间的长发

我感觉我老了一岁

不知不觉 我又回到了时光的岁月 流年

当这一段时间的流逝

感觉有的 没的 好的 坏的 都是一连串的故事发生在自己的身上

每个人都要经历每件事

挥洒润笔的写作 都是关联写歌的一段时间 在这里

不管爱情 谈恋爱 分开的一段时间 相聚的一段时间

都要经历的刻苦耐劳 和 人生默默的 祝福

于是 不管身前 后背的 都要把自己写出最伟大的作品

我把这 /去年十二月的作家/ 稿子 交上去

那是什么样的 写作呢

不是等于 相约的爱 如今 我们都还在这里 释怀

感觉有些字 有些词 都是有人知晓的感顾

奉承我的背诵 朗读一遍 一遍 又再一遍 记得 我叫心自己 的奉承

每一故 都是荒诞人生 不要把自己看低这样别处

应该是自己最幸福的时刻 勇敢的去把握 有时候不是每个时候 我们都还在原地深处 将自己定格在这一数年之间

人生就像写一本书 开始的时间 和离开写作的那个时间

故事就是这样的发生 我们没有别恋 就单一在写完自己人生的道路

还有时间唱着 自己喜欢的歌 看自己喜欢的书 听取别人的好话

朗朗的就是我的人生 你我都在哪儿

把自己写进这故事写作之书里 大然盎样

writer of last december

Lyricist/composer/arranger/producer: yl/YalL

stop writing stranded

Long hair for time

I feel like I'm a year older

Unknowingly, I returned to the years of time again, fleeting years

when this period of time passes

I feel that some, some, no, good or bad are all a series of stories that happened to me.

Everyone has to experience everything

The smooth writing is all related to the period of writing songs, here

Regardless of love, falling in love, a period of separation, a period of time together

All have to go through hard work and silent blessings in life.

So no matter what is in front of me or what is behind me, I must write my greatest work.

I handed over this /writer's manuscript from last December

What is it like to write?

It’s not equal to the love we met. Now we are still here. Let go.

I feel that some words, some words, are all feelings that someone knows.

Recite my flattery. Read it aloud again and again. Remember, I call my heart my flattery.

Every story is an absurd life. Don’t underestimate yourself like this.

It should be your happiest moment. Be brave enough to seize it. Sometimes it is not always possible. We are still deep in the same place. We have fixed ourselves in these few years.

Life is like writing a book, the time you start and the time you leave writing

This is how the story happened. We have no other love. We are just writing the path of our own lives.

There is still time to sing your favorite songs, read your favorite books, and listen to other people’s good words.

Langlang is my life, where are you and me?

Write yourself into this book of story writing. It’s so great.