[watermark]I don';t know why, whatever I sang these days, it must be the song of ¡°Yesterday Once More¡±. The peaceful melody and the calm rhythm make me have no desire to do anything but listen to it wholeheartedly. After that, I would be lost in thought, or to say, in meditation.
    When I was young / I';d listened to the radio / Waiting for my favorite songs / When they played I';d sing along / It made me smile / Those were such happy times / And not so long ago / How I wondered where they';d gone / But they';re back again / Just like a long lost friend / All the songs I loved so well / Every Sha-la-la-la / Every Wo-wo-wo / Still shines / Every shing-a ling-a-ling / That they';re starting to sing / So fine / When they get to the part / Where he';s broken her heart / It can really make me cry / Just like before / It';s yesterday once more¡­¡­
    I wonder if it is something like reminiscence. But it should be supposed for older people but not for such a young person as me, because what I have experienced can';t be referred to as ¡°old¡± at all. In this way, nothing deserves my recalling in deep feelings. But, everything happened yesterday is always coming into my view. I can feel every scene, every minute, and even every breath of yesterday, however, when I stretch my hands, I can touch nothing.
    I was once obsessed by a question. I asked myself, ¡°What is most likely to disappear, and what can be eternal?¡± Yes, what on earth is eternalness, as everything in this world is shuttling repeatedly between life and death? Perhaps what';s most likely to disappear is time, and what can be eternal, I think, is yesterday. As time goes by, many things will fade and disappear, but only yesterday can stay yin our memories forever.
    Reminiscence does not belong to me anyway. If time is considered as a piece of paper, then a paper with words is certainly more likely to attract people';s attention than a paper with nothing on. A paper full of beautiful memories of yesterday is most worthy or cherishing and yearning. But yesterday can';t be changed; neither can we change what we have written on the paper. Even though we are not satisfied with the handwriting. What we can do is to write today, and try my best to make it perfect and beautiful so that it will not make us regret in the future.
    Time will never stop for anyone. How I wish there would be no disappointment or regret left when I once again sing the song ¡°Yesterday Once More¡± tomorrow!
    Once more, yesterday.
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I used to love this song so much,it always do not fail to remind me of some days past by~~~~

hehe,a famous song