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Picking up a small calendar on the bedside table, Qian Yu looked at the date of tomorrow's May 20th, and was silent, "This is my mother's birthday." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Spent a quiet night in a small hotel, and early the next morning, Qian Yu drank two large glasses of boiled water, ate up the remaining half of the bag of mustard last night, and then took her guitar to the city street again.

If you want to sing, it is generally more appropriate at night, in the morning or noon, everyone is busy with work, or their own business, so there is no extra time to enjoy any music, so, Qian Yu can only wait for the time to pass, or go to the subway, station and other places, where people are waiting for the train, they may bring her some income, but those places are basically occupied, and the songs she sings by herself really have no characteristics, there are very few people who like it, even if she goes, she still can't compete with other wandering singers, Every time, Qian Yu is at night, in a place where there is no competition from other wandering singers.

Qian Yu frowned and walked on the street, her heart was full of all kinds of thoughts, she was really confused about the future road, walking and walking, Qian Yu came to the door of a small Internet café, distraught, remembering that today is her mother's birthday, Qian Yu hesitated for a while, and finally walked into the Internet café.

This small Internet café with only more than 20 machines in total, I don't know if it is a black Internet café, Qian Yu pressed the last ten yuan on the bar, and then found the innermost machine to sit down.

Turn on the computer, Qian Yu skillfully opened the music player, and then found out the song of the Sunken-Fall band and started playing, and then opened QQ, this number was applied for when my mother was there, and QQ and the use of the Internet were also skillful with my mother.

Listening to the high-pitched and intense music of the Shen Yuan Band, Qian Yu's QQ came up, and the avatar was a photo of a mother and daughter, which Qian Yu and his mother took pictures through the camera together. The two of them laughed sweetly and were very happy.

This QQ good name is called Xingxing, this Qian Yu's nickname, is also Qian Yu's ideal, the star represents her desire to become a singer, but also represents her mother's love for her, now, for Qian Yu, there is another layer of meaning, the star also represents her mother who looks at her in the sky.

She often looked up at the starry sky alone, staring at the stars that shimmered with a little starlight, and fantasized about which one her mother was.

Qian Yu's QQ space was originally a beautiful fan and milky white intertwined pattern background, but now it is a shining starry sky, in which those big stars shine with photos of her and her mother, just like the smile in the photo, twinkling and warming.

After looking at the photos of her mother and herself for a long time, Qian Yu clicked on the log list and wrote "Happy Birthday, Mom!" on a new log title. ”

Then after a slight pause, Qian Yu began to stumble on the keyboard again. Lines of handwriting fall into the text box on the computer through the input method.

"It's May 20th again, Mom, happy birthday, I miss you so much!

Since I was a child, I have loved music, I love to sing, I yearn for that gorgeous stage, I like that beautiful clothes, Mom, you have always supported me, encouraged me, told me that I must stand on that stage, I must wear that beautiful clothes, and sing like a fairy.

I worked hard, Mom, I really worked hard, I practiced very seriously every day, I studied very seriously, but they said that my voice was not good, that I was not beautiful, that I had no musical talent.

Mom, they asked me to give up music, let me leave music, I can't help it, music is no longer just my dream, but also your expectation, Mom, I promised, Mom, I promised you, I will definitely stand on the most gorgeous stage and sing a song for you.

I know I'm stupid, I don't have creative talent, so I work hard to practice singing, I try to practice guitar playing, but I went to a lot of music schools, they don't want me, mom, you said that my voice sings very well, but why, even the wandering singer I can't do well, everyone doesn't like my singing voice.

Mom, I really don't know what to do, I can't even earn enough money to eat every day, am I really not suitable for singing? What should I do, should I go to farming at home, but the land at home is long gone, and even the house has long been snatched away by those relatives, Mom, I'm so tired, how are you doing over there, I really want to go to you.

However, fortunately, there is a friend who will never leave with me all the time, Mom, you left early, I haven't listened to the music of the Shen Shen band, this is the only world-class band in our China, their music is simply amazing, every time I am about to lose it, there is the music of the Shen Shen Band to inspire me, supporting me to go on, Mom, I will continue to work hard, I don't know if I can succeed in the end, but as long as I can sing, I will keep singing, Mom, My daughter will definitely continue to work hard, so don't worry.

I just said a lot of discouraged words, it's just a little temper, I usually have no friends, I can only talk to you, now that I say it, it's much better, just let my mother listen to my stupid daughter's nagging in the sky, my mother is really hard, hehe, okay, those bad things, I forgot about it, now say some good information.

Mom, I wrote a song, well, only the lyrics, I can't arrange the music, if I can sign a record company in the future, I will ask those producers to help me arrange the music, Mom's lyrics were written by me for almost a year, and it was given to my mother, although there is no arrangement, Mom will take a look at it first, and when there is an arrangement in the future, I am singing to my mother.

Dedicated to Mom-

Mom, you wiped away my first tears,

Mom, it was you who helped me take the first step in life,

Mom, you taught me to be strong,

Mom, you made me learn to smile,

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Qian Yu finished writing the log, looked at the time, then turned off the computer, left the Internet café, ten yuan, only the last three yuan left, Qian Yu bought a few steamed buns and a bottle of water, and then found a quiet place, while eating lunch, while waiting for the arrival of the evening.

Qian Yu's QQ was only on for a while, but she updated the log. So her unfamiliar netizens on QQ can naturally see that Xiaoyun is a relatively homely college student, after eating, hanging QQ, turning on the music, she is ready to play a few casual games, but as usual, she will open the space to see what new news there is, so Qian Yu's simple log title came into Xiaoyun's eyes "Mom, happy birthday!" "It's very warm content at first glance, and Xiaoyun likes to watch things like this the most.