Chapter 3
When the aesthetic impact exceeds the moral threshold, the visual nerves have the final say.
This also explains why I took the initiative again on the third night of my acquaintance with Mr. Shi, despite his seemingly cold attitude.
I love the instrumental piece "Eutopia," especially the bamboo flute version. Whenever it plays, I always feel a faint sense of sadness, even a dreamlike image of the Three Kingdoms period conjured up in my mind: precipitous green mountains, a gently rippling green river, and a figure whose face is unclear, standing on a cliff in wide sleeves, facing the wind. The wind blows gently, and as I look down, I feel the sadness and bitterness of sailing across the mountains, yet not seeing my old friend.
Suddenly I wanted to share with Mr. Shi how I felt when I accidentally heard this song again while passing by the mall during the day.
I really want to know if he, a music lover, has the same thoughts as me when listening to this song, or if he has other interesting thoughts. In short, I really want to explore it.
It was just that it was already very late when we chatted that day, and he was probably tired, so after I finished sharing Eutopia, he just replied with two or three simple sentences and ended our interaction for the day.
A little bit sad.
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