"Something has to be lost for me to be forgiven

How much more pain will I have to endure to meet you again

……….”

"May the Past Come Again" is a song written by Yamazaki Masatoshi himself, and it has a strong sense of the Japanese 80s.

Makoto Shinkai chose this song as the theme song of "Five Centimeters per Second", first of all, he must have liked this song very much, to be precise, he liked this song before he created it.

However, there are many songs that everyone likes, and there is nothing interesting about Makoto Shinkai's final choice of this song.

The reason is simple, this first one fits the backstory of "Seconds", and the era in which the story of "Seconds" is set is the same as the era in which "May the Past Be Repeated".

When the story comes to an end and the song plays, it can easily evoke adult nostalgia.

As a song that has been popular in Japan for a while, and it will be taken out as a nostalgic song, the quality of the whole song is naturally very good.

"Although I know you're not there

If life can be reincarnated, it will be with you no matter how many times

There's nothing left to me

As long as I have you, I don't want anything else

………”

After playing a song, not far from the small pavilion where Lu Ge practiced singing, there was a half-open window carved with lotus flowers.

Luo Yun's tone was quiet, and she said softly with some nostalgia: "Is this the end?" ”

"Today's singing feels much more beautiful than the previous ones." Luo Yun flipped through the various texts on the table about the school clutter, and at the same time said the evaluation of listening to the song quietly in the past few days.

It's just that Lu Ge, who is separated by a wall and a window, will not know about this evaluation.

Luo Yun is the student president of Mingcheng Junior High School, and she has to pay attention to her studies, and there are also a lot of things in the student union that she needs to care about.

It's just that people's energy is always limited, and every day when she stays in the president's office, there will be students coming to her with all kinds of things.

She doesn't have any spare time to do what she wants to do, so she comes to this remote and quiet place every afternoon after school.

Disturbed by the isolated outside world, he quietly handles the affairs of the student council every day, while quietly previewing the textbook.

Occasionally, there are unknown clubs outside who take a fancy to this quiet and remote feng shui treasure land, and plan to carry out club activities here every day, but they are intimidated and driven away by friends from Luo Yuntongguò Feng Ji Department.

In this way, this area with a radius of nearly ten meters, open the window, you can see the beautiful scenery outside, and the environment is quiet and elegant, it has become Luo Yun's exclusive resting place.

Until one day, Lu Ge, who found this place after turning around most of the campus, also fell in love with this fresh and quiet place.

Boulevard paths, pavilions and flowing water.

The corner is remote, the circulation guò is scarce, and next to it is a building of science and science rooms.

When it comes to the end of the school day, although science lovers continue to come to this building to do practical things.

However, the sound of the real yàn is not as loud as the community activity building, or the teaching building because of too many people.

Moreover, Lu Ge is located in the corner of the wall of the building, and the rooms planned in the corner of a building are usually in the archives or equipment room.

It's a quiet, haunted room that isn't weird.

Naturally, there will be no noise, and after Lu Ge practiced the guitar here for a few days, the situation was as she expected, the surroundings were quiet, and there was no need to be disturbed at all.

And what about Luo Yun?

The first time she came to the corner room, when she heard some jerky singing outside, she reflexively wrinkled her thin willow eyebrows.

Psychologically angry, he said, "It's the uninteresting one who sings in this place." ”

"It seems that I will have to bother Chen Jiayi again." Luo Yun sighed and sat on the chair.

She herself would not come forward to provoke others, after all, she still had to maintain her mild-mannered and amiable status as the student council president.

It's just that when she sulked and sat on the chair and listened to the unskilled singing voice of the boy outside for a while, she was a little surprised and said: "The lyrics of this song sound pretty good, and I don't know which song is covered, go back and search the Internet for yourself."

Thanks to you, I found a good song, so I'll let you practice it outside for a while today.

Tomorrow, I'll ask Chen Jia to drive you away. ”

Thinking like this, Luo Yun took this song that the other party was not very proficient in singing, but it was really good, as the background sound, and did her own thing.

However, the background sound didn't last long before it suddenly stopped.

"Could it be that after singing for a long time, your mouth is dry, and you drink water?" Luo Yun guessed psychologically.

She put down what she was doing, sat down in her seat, and waited anxiously for a while.

But I waited left and right, but I didn't see the jerky singing outside sound again.

Luo Yun, who really couldn't wait, got up her slender body from the chair, walked to the window, leaned sideways, and quietly glanced outside.

Quietly, except for the falling leaves and swaying flowers and plants, there was no one outside.

"Gone?

It's really lazy, obviously not so proficient in singing, but I don't know how to practice diligently. Luo Yun said a word to the unmasked singing boy, and then sat on the chair with a little dissatisfaction, adjusted his feelings for a while, and then re-entered the state of study and office.

"Forget it, anyway, when I go back and search for the original song, I can listen to it as many times as I want, and it's better than the lazy thing."

…….

In the evening, Luo Yun returned to her boudoir, so she couldn't wait to turn on the computer, and searched on Qiandu by remembering a few lyrics scattered during the day.

Not to mention, keyword input, she really searched for a few songs with similar lyrics.

With excitement, Luo Yun clicked on the first song.

It's actually a hip-hop style tune.

Definitely not this one.

"Let's change it." Luo Yun didn't have much discouragement on her face,

Keep changing songs

Vulgar love, you love, dead and alive style.

There was no feeling of literary melancholy, Luo Yun listened to it a little, and immediately felt it.

Without hesitation, change again.

Still not.

Keep changing

……

changed a few songs in a row, and the keywords also changed a few times, but Luo Yun just didn't find the song that the boy sang during the day.

"How so? Could it be that my memory is wrong? Luo Yun began to doubt herself.

But then she shook her head and disproved the assumption.

Luo Yun, who can recite the text once she reads it, understands how good her memory is.

A few lyrics are misremembered, and this is simply not possible.

"Maybe it's because this song isn't so famous, so it's not so easy to search." Luo Yun found such a reason that seemed reasonable, and she thought it was true.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful song is not famous at all." Luo Yun is sorry that she created such a beautiful song for the original singer who does not exist in this world at all, but it was not circulated for a while.

"I don't know if that lazy guy will practice outside tomorrow, if he will, I'll keep that person for one more day.

By the time I memorize all the lyrics tomorrow, I still don't believe I can't find the original singer of this song. Luo Yun turned off the computer and thought so in her mind.

……

The next day, compared to the previous time period, Luo Yun came to the corner hut of the science building a little earlier.