"Why do you like a distant person?"

"Because he shines..." To Mr. Lin

Sichu

March 27th of another year. I would rather believe that time is lying. He has lied to me and you. Those things that cannot be grasped have become blurry, and the emotions that are touched again and again are still lingering in the bottom of my heart. Twelve albums are rotated and pieced together into our youth. Life doesn't give me a chance to remember and cry. It takes away all the pain and heartbreak. The meaning of every cry becomes only three words: JJ Lin.

On Christmas Eve of that year, I saw you for the first time. When my soul was ringing, I looked at you from a distance. Maybe everything was enough. You were called a genius by Lang Lang. Although I saw you, I can’t see clearly your smiling eyes, but I can think of your dimples and your little eyes twinkling. One sentence. Everyone, I, JJ Lin, made me almost burst into tears that night. When the purple sea in the corner flashed, I knew that all my efforts had become meaningful. I don’t expect you to know, I just need to know that I am a wave in the purple sea. The longest confession of love is companionship, and this is what I can give you.

Over the past ten years, time flies by, and every bit of the glorious years remains in my heart. You shed sweat on the stage, and meeting again is a promise to us, a promise worth waiting for. .

Every album breakthrough, every innovation, every time you give yourself the best gift to your fans, thank you for letting us hear such good music and making us feel Your simple yet loving heart.

There are some stories that only old fans can understand, the meaning behind each song and the intention of each song. The airport without tears, the first few hundred days, practicing love, the feelings are different, and what they bring us is also different.

You don’t know how excited I was when I saw Lao Lin pick up the Golden Melody Award. You don’t know how proud I felt when Lao Lin got the award. You don’t know how much he sacrificed for it. How much.

He endured the pain to sign autographs for fans, he picked up his mobile phone for fans and told them to be careful. He never mentioned sadness at any time. No matter how uncomfortable he was at the concert, he would just look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Tears filled his eyes again, but he still smiled and said it was okay. He is still the big boy who doesn't know how to take care of himself and only cares about others, the kid who won't grow up.

Over the years, he has not forgotten his original intention. He has given himself a good way of life and also given us a belief. He is still his No. 9, and he is still our No. 9. The only fault is his own, for taking you as his belief from the beginning.

I have you in my dreams, and I hope to see you when I wake up, so my ears are filled with your voice every day, which is a comfort to myself and a memory. You still love us too much, you still can't let us go, you worked hard just to give us a perfect reply, I will promise you, I will always accompany you well, quietly and silently.

Every morning when I wake up, I think about what you are doing, have you gotten up, did you sleep well last night, what did you have for breakfast and who will accompany you to eat it, will you eat it today? Very busy, so many, so many, and finally I smiled to myself, so what if I didn’t get up, so what if I didn’t sleep well, so what if I was busy, so what if I had a monotonous breakfast alone, I can’t wake you up, I can't help you, everything seems to be powerless, and I can't protect you no matter how hard I try, just because I am still on the Eurasian continent, and you are on the Taiwan Islands. Although we are bathing in the same sunshine, isn't it too sad?

Maybe you had a relationship with me in the previous life. I will love you so much and be so obsessed with you in this life. If you and I really had an encounter in a previous life, what kind of encounter would it have been?

As I write this, I can’t help but feel the tears flowing down. I think of every detail of the past thirteen years, your smile is still the same, and your faith has not changed.

How many times have I shouted your name and persisted? You are the slogan, you are the courage, you are my final bottom line, and you are the center of everything for me.

The fingers touch the keys naturally, and the black and white keys alternate and grow. From me in 599 to Bach's three works, you watch me beating on the keys, and my little heart is filled with you.

Now that you are talking about you, my friends all look at me subconsciously, and I just smile. When you update Weibo, my friends will also remind me that your young master has updated his blog, and you are another me.

I will listen to all your songs, watch all your variety shows, and dig out all your photos and appreciate them one by one. Maybe I'm still young and don't have time to go to the concerts one after another. You continue to sing. You wait for me. You wait for me to shout for you in the purple sea one day. Wait for me to look directly into your little eyes one day. Wait. One day I can look at each other and smile. You have to wait for me, so you have to keep singing.

Do you remember that you promised us that you are doing better and better, so we promise you that as long as you sing, we will keep listening. This promise will always be valid.

Wings, West Boundary, Airport without Tears, I always burst into tears and my eyes get wet while listening to it.

I learned how to hit the charts for you, learned how to wait for your new album at night, learned a song, learned how to choose the one that suits me, learned to be strong and brave, and learned too much. thing.

Every year on your birthday, I make a wish to make you a better person. This year, I want to make a wish for you, to find a good girl and live forever. I will definitely dress beautifully on your wedding day, watch the news, watch her beside you being held by you, watch Huaiqiu watching you from the side.

You are the person we are willing to protect with our whole life, you are our Time Keeper. I know that one day you will give a girl a girl lying on the grass playing guitar and singing. I know that one day you will give a girl a diamond ring on her ring finger. I know that one day there will be such a girl to accompany you. In the whole process, she will be the happiest person. You will teach your children to play the piano, you will take her to race cars, you will take her to see the Purple Sea, and you will take her to walk through the places you have walked before. The places you loved.

You will write her the most beautiful songs, you will wake up in the morning and say you love her, you will give her a big hug at home, you will be her jukebox, you will be hers King of golden songs, you will be her most beautiful support. You will make everyone envy you. I believe you will have two children. I can even imagine your family of four strolling around. You smile like a child. Unfortunately, the protagonist is not me.

I hope to have someone like that, who can help you and support you. She doesn’t need to be beautiful, just be elegant. She doesn’t need to have a high degree of education, just be well-educated. She doesn’t need to be powerful. As long as you have the right life and background, it’s good that she’s good to you, and just like you said, it’s good that they have the same frequency.

No matter how many years later, I hope you are still the same arrogant boy who can pout, you are still the humble and low-key musician, and you are still the different golden song who can laugh out loud The king of songs. I don’t know what time will turn us into next, good or bad, let’s go on together.

I hope I am still the kid who chases the same style, the kid who chases concerts, and the kid who loves purple. I will still buy Moyin, SMG and Adidas for you, as if nothing has changed.

You are 35. I hope you will win another Golden Melody Award this year. I hope it will be the Best Album Award this year. I want to see you laugh wildly on the stage again. I hope your health will be better and you won’t have any more stomachaches, so take care of yourself this year and don’t let us worry. Don't be busy this year, spend time with your parents, and return to your own life.

I don’t know how to end all the words, so many words. There is no suitable word to describe the glass heart I am holding now, and even if there is, it cannot be vivid and vivid.

So many words are coming to an end. I am very happy to write down these words in my heart during this period. Whether you can see it or not, it is a joyful thing for me. At least I said it.

Let’s meet again, no matter far or near. In the next thirteen years, it will be good to have you and me, accompanying each other and bringing warmth to each other.

I don’t know where Zihai will be next time, but I know that in our hearts, I hope we are all happy.

Happy birthday, March 27th, Mr. Lin!

March 27th, Mr.Lin Happy birthday!

Your Bonnie