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With the sound of wheels colliding with rails, the train left the Seoul Railway Station and headed for Daegu Metropolitan City. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

On the train, Son Ye-jin, who originally seemed to be in high spirits, began to get sleepy after chatting with Sun Yanye for a while, and then directly took the latter's arm as a pillow and fell asleep deeply.

Facing Son Ye-jin, who had completely fallen asleep, Sun Yanye, who was sitting in the seat, smiled helplessly, although his arm felt a little uncomfortable, but because he didn't want to disturb the former's rare good dream, he just adjusted it a little and ignored it, but took out a small blanket and put it on the former.

After confirming again that Son Ye-jin would not catch a cold, Sun Yanye's attention shifted to the scenery that kept flashing outside the window, I don't know when, the white spirits had been sparsely flying outside, although it was not the first snow, but the kindness and pleasing to the eye were still there, for a while, Sun Yanye was a little distracted, and remembered that when he first arrived in Korea, it was almost the same scenery, but at this moment it was already a thing.

When he first arrived in South Korea, after losing his mother, he just tasted the pain of losing his father again, but at this time he encountered the 'betrayal' of his stepmother, the pain of life and death, and the remembrance of the deceased has always remained in his heart.

In the case of no relatives, Sun Yongjun, a friend of his father, did not hesitate to lend a hand, although Sun Yongjun's family life is not rich, but let Sun Yanye, who tasted the cold reality, once again experience the warmth of the family, and once again have a family worthy of a lifetime of love.

It's just that although Son Ye-jin and others treat him very well and treat him as their own, they can't cover up the fact that there is a blood line, and they can't heal the scars that still hurt faintly in their hearts, 'The dead are gone, and the living are like this!' It's a light thing to say, but it's just the words of others, where is it so easy for people who really experience that kind of personal pain?

Taking out the pocket in his arms, the chromatic harmonica that his biological parents gave him and was barely a relic, between seeing things and thinking about people, Sun Yanye played gently, and the clear and ethereal harmonica sound revealed a faint sadness, full of thoughts for his deceased relatives.

Filled with all kinds of people, all kinds of voices, the originally noisy and lively train carriage, suddenly sounded such a sad tune, which can no longer be said to be ordinary attention-grabbing, it is completely like standing out from the crowd.

At the instigation of the crowd who liked to watch, many people turned their heads to look over, but after feeling that they were just teenagers playing the harmonica there, most of them invariably turned their heads to go about their own business. After all, although this sad tune does not match the lively and festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival, it is also a pleasant episode on this boring journey.

Without feeling the changes in the hearts of people around him, following his own thoughts, Sun Yanye played the complete song almost completely, and after carefully recalling it, he took out the Wen Jiàn clip and pen for composing music and lyrics from his backpack, recorded it attentively, and filled in the words in broken Korean by the way.

"Bowing my head and weeping in the shade of the wind, I gazed at myself as a complete stranger, the harmonica played the tune of the departed, the stars fell in the sigh of the absent, "Don't go", no matter how much I shouted, the orange petals only swayed quietly, the distant memory remaining in the palm of the hand on the tender forehead, only the performance of farewell;

Supporting the child's heart with a gentle hand, I pushed the burning wheel forward again, and the harmonica played the sigh of the departed, and plucked the strings of my heart fiercely........."

Not too smooth to fill in the Korean lyrics, this is not the first time Sun Yanye wants to spit out this Korean, compared to filling in Chinese and English, this Korean lyrics are really difficult for him, although Choi Seon is teaching how to fill in the words in Korean, but due to the unfamiliarity with the Korean, Sun Yanye always has a trace of awkwardness to fill in, but unfortunately he can't use the Korean lyrics, who told him to now contact the Korean entertainment industry, follow the customs.

“…… Even in the earth where memories are gradually burning out, there are still nostalgic shoots that continue to regenerate, watching the dawn car leave, the orange petals are still swaying somewhere, until the carefree dawn is pursued again, please don't turn off the lights, car, go forward! ”

Reluctantly finishing the Korean lyrics, Sun Yanye suddenly missed Choi Seon Eun a little, although the two had only been separated for a few days. It's just that it would be nice if she was there at this time, and she could help fill in the lyrics, so as to save herself from being awkward here.

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"Hey......" Holding the awkwardness and dissatisfaction with the Korean lyrics that had just been filled, Sun Yanye sighed helplessly, and then packed up the text jiàn clip with the (Xiaozhiche) stave and put it back in his bag.

Strictly speaking, at present, this song is just an unfinished product, although the song has been completed, but the lyrics are just average, revealing awkwardness everywhere. Helplessly, Sun Yanye's ability to fill in Korean lyrics is really limited, so he can only wait for the Spring Festival to renegotiate the lyrics with Cui Xien, as for now, it is enough to have a general meaning, and remember what this song wants to express when the time comes.

"What's the matter, didn't you just write a song? Why sigh? Because of Sun Yanye's harmonica sound just now, Son Ye-jin, who had already woken up, asked puzzledly, shouldn't everyone be happy to create a good song? How can there be helplessness and depression to the point of sighing?

"Huh? Sister Yizhen, are you awake? Startled by Son Ye-jin's sudden question in her ear, after being stunned for a while, Son Yanye reacted.

"I woke up a long time ago, the harmonica sound is so good, where can I still sleep," replied with a smile, Son Ye-jin suddenly realized that she was 'misled' by Sun Yanye, patted the other party, and asked again, "Don't interrupt, I just asked you something, why are you sighing?" ”

"That," nodded suddenly, Sun Yanye hurriedly explained, "It's just that I'm not very satisfied with the lyrics just filled in, I'm not familiar with Hangul and I'm depressed even with the lyrics in Hangul, and I just thought it would be nice if Sister Xien was here!" She's an absolute expert at this, so much better than me! ”

"You, why are you so harsh, you are familiar with Korean in the future, and this situation will change!"

Sun Yanye's hard work in Hangul is also known to Son Ye-jin, but who called him just lived in Korea for more than a year, and now he can communicate with others without any problems It's already very good, and Sun Yanye's mastery of Korean is still improving.

"Besides, we just stayed at home in Daegu for a week or two and then went back to Seoul, and it would be the same to find Sister Xien to refill the lyrics when the time comes, anyway, it's not that many days!!" Knowing that Sun Yanye was concerned about completing the song, Son Ye-jin had no choice but to smile and continue to comfort.

"Well, it can only be like this," language learning is not in a hurry, it depends on the accumulation of time, and the matter of songs, and it is not someone else's urgency, postponing it for a week or two has no impact at all, after thinking about it, Sun Yanye was relieved, and changed the topic, "Sister Yizhen, are you hungry?" ”

"Hehe......" looked at Sun Yanye who changed the topic funny, Son Ye-jin didn't know what to say about this younger brother, so she said, "I'm hungry, didn't we just buy a lunch box and a drink before we got in the car, just take it out and eat it!"

"Mental work is also labor, it consumes energy, and it is normal to feel hungry ?!!!" While taking out the bento and milk drink that he had bought at the Seoul train station from his bag, Sun Yanye retorted to Son Ye-jin.

After seeing a little girl on the other side staring at the milk in her hand, Sun Yanye handed over a can with a smile, "Do you want to drink it?" Hehe, this milk is for you!! ”