Preparing for unplugged

I was invited to perform for an acoustic performance and I'm delighted to be part of the act. I'm thrilled and excited for the involvement although it could be a peanut performance only, but well I shall do well in it. I noticed of one Mandarin song that I long to do and thanks Reuben for translating it for me in pin yin. I will really put effort to polish up the pronounciation in it.

The song somehow reflects one tender sweet moment of mine. Not going to mention a lot out of it, but it was the sweetest moment of mine. The song has this sense of causing me teardrops. All I long was to have it sang again with the genuine meaning from the song, and from the inner meaning of this soul.

The air is warm, the light is dim again and I'm sweating actually. But it doesn't affect my dreamy feeling of the song. It makes me think and reflect how much I have been through for my life, as a soul, longing for care and tenderness, with aura of love and delightfulness.

I must have gone way too into dreamy little land. At least, it makes me feel rather comfortable. That song is the cause of everything: it's poison and it's honey. I'm dedicating it to you.