Dear Mi:
Ever since "Song of Eternal Sorrow", you seem to have disappeared into the air. But in the evaporation period of the last two years, there is still a lot of your breath in the air. Your news and reports, like corrosive liquids, have a strong smell and are almost 100% saturated. But I know that in this long holiday, you evaporated a part of yourself in order to grow up another self.
I know you too well. When your voice was negative, you suddenly raised the flag and said that you would hold a concert. I know you must think carefully before making this decision. And I dare not question your ability, even if you haven't stood on the stage for several years. I know that the faith you hold in your heart is often endless strength and energy. I watched your seven concerts in a row, and your explosive power didn't come in a day. I want to tell you solemnly that your long vacation is well worth it. On the stage, you are like a swimming lobster that ate 1000 3A batteries, as fierce as Tongji in Saigon. I'm so happy. When I see you smile, I will laugh with you. Watching you jump, I'll jump with you. Happiness is like a cold fungus. No one can escape this kind of cross infection. This is not a courtroom, and the performance of the surging audience is the best evidence.
Amy, you didn't disappoint me, and you didn't disappoint the audience with yellow face because of your crowded tickets. Recall that more than a month ago, the newspaper photographed the unicorn arms and streaky pork that you grew after quitting smoking. With all due respect, seeing your towering ass from behind, you are really as fat as a modern fat teacher's milk in the vegetable market. I know you must have preset a series of weight loss plans. Go to hell. I heard that you like to start running for two hours before dawn at 5 o'clock, and then do grinding exercises for several hours. Oh, dear, I almost thought this was a special training for the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games. However, after more than a month, you quickly changed back to the shape of steel bars. How many sweatshirts and pounds of sweat did you get wet behind this? Amy, I want to tell you: it's worth it. The sweat you shed is not salty but sweet. If you don't believe me, please listen to the warm and sincere applause from the audience.
Amy, I know you too well. You often say that life is a competition between yourself and yourself, and it has nothing to do with people. It is better to defeat your cowardly self than to defeat other people's lives. In the past two years, I believe that you have been weak and lost the sunshine, but you opened the window and saw the sunshine today. After several days of heavy rain, the sun finally smiled at you. Isn't this life? The worse will pass, but we must keep a beautiful territory in our hearts.
As a woman in her late thirties. I believe you have a deeper understanding of life. These two years are an inevitable transition period in your life. You know how to be grateful and cherish. The media has given you special training in the past two years, and negative news can sometimes form powerful energy. I also thank the media for reporting after your first concert. The words "stand bravely in the forefront" touched me again and again. The power of communication can be imagined. You see, when the media is nice to you, haha!
Mimi, you said that you experienced a transformation today, like a golden cicada. I know what a great power faith is. When you sing "I want to follow him", do you mean "Lord"? That is, "God"? If so, I want to tell you that I can clearly see that he gave you the strength to start over!
Amy, I know this concert is the first "big lesson" you have given yourself since your holiday. This lesson is not easy for you who have not stood on the stage for a long time.
I think you have done this lesson, and I clearly know that you are back. More importantly, your courage is back.
Sammi, the one who loves you forever.