CHAPTER 122: CHAPTER 115: PSYCHEDELIC OPERATION, ARE YOU KIDDING?_4

"Blossoming in the amber crescent,"

"Even if I lose all the power of love,"

"I have never been afraid."

Many people were still slightly stunned after listening to the first part, and quite a few went back to specifically look at the lyrics to make sure they had not misheard.

"Flower In The Wonderland? Jasmine Flower? A pun on homophones?"

"Using Jasmine Flower to describe Flower In The Wonderland, and using Flower In The Wonderland to refer to Jasmine Flower? These lyrics are interesting."

Listening quietly to the song, many couldn’t help but sigh.

It must be said that Youmeng’s lyrical prowess was indeed exceptional, and their skill in musical composition was equally profound. The same theme, different interpretations; each song seemed to be crafted effortlessly. Not only did they not interfere with one another, but each also managed to convey distinct emotions and scenarios. This was quite rare.

"The sky reveals a faint light illuminating the void and confusion,"

"Searching for the only dream among the ruins and decay,"

"Ancient stone statues guard the mysterious times,"

"The clear blue river points the way to truth."

...

"Phew! A master!"

Although the song seemed simple on the surface, it carried a sense of historical vastness and an unwavering strength, as if forged by the ages. It was just unclear whether this person was referring to the songwriter or the performer, or perhaps both.

As this song ended, everyone spontaneously clicked on the second, "Blooming All The Way."

"The evening glow over the sea is like a painting from our youth,"

"Spread across the sky waiting for the seagulls to take it away,"

"Distant sails endure the lashings of wind and waves,"

"Even if dreams hurt, I won’t be afraid."

...

"Another song with a completely different style, a completely different rhythm."

"Who exactly is this Youmeng? Where does he get all this inspiration?!"

Countless people were shocked by the two newly released songs. If you just looked at the names, you might think they were two sister songs. However, only those who had listened to them knew that aside from a unifying inspirational theme, there was absolutely nothing similar from start to finish. The key was that both songs were released at the same time and came from the same person, which was the most remarkable thing.

And this was just the beginning. When the chorus of the second song started, countless people felt their hearts break, and many web users’ eyes lit up.

"I hope the wishes I’ve made will bloom all the way,"

"Escorting the dreams of that time to withstand the sandstorms,"

"Whose prime does the cherry blossom on my fingertips poeticize,"

"Mad passion carries with it elegance."

Innumerable people got goosebumps the instant they heard this chorus; some even stood up excitedly. It was as if countless words were bursting to come out of their chests, a fervent passion churning like the clouds on the horizon, yet finding no outlet for release.

Yet the song continued. Even though their hearts were profoundly stirred, they listened on, loath for it to end, as if eager to hear even more wonderful parts to come.

"I hope the wishes I’ve made will bloom all the way,"

"Sheltering the person in the rain under the eaves,"

"Time washes away the clamor of life’s adverse currents and the wear of ages,"

"In the quiet night, who are you thinking of?"

After the chorus, there was a moment of tranquility. In countless anonymous rooms, muffled sobs and weeping could be heard.

"BOO HOO HOO, life is so hard!"

Some, with tears streaming down their faces, opened a bottle of wine, gazing out the window with heavy hearts.

"Jiajia, I’m sorry, I’m useless..."

Some huddled under their blankets, reminiscing about their youth and scorning their current mediocrity.

"I will definitely get through this. Hard days will pass if I just endure them."

Some sat in dim, damp small rooms, their eyes full of hope as they looked out a small window.

"Just like the song says, I hope a flower can escort the wishes of my youth, fend off the sandstorms, and guide me to distant lands!"

"Or perhaps, this flower can travel back in time to protect that once frail self of mine."

The same song brought different feelings to different people. But what remained consistent was the power it brought to all who heard it.

Just like the album title, "With Dreams, Set Sail Again!"

As long as you keep dreaming, the future will always hold hope!