草稿纸随笔1
我逃过了各大音乐榜上的Top10,却没逃过二爷的《毓贞》;我逃过了王力宏的钢琴五月天的摇滚,却没逃过破坏堂的吉他小先生的三弦;我逃过了成龙的拳脚李小龙的双截棍,却没逃过龄龙组合的薅头发;我逃过了抖森的那迷煞万千少女的声音,但却迷失在老秦奶凶奶凶的低音泡中。
I escaped the Top10, on the major music lists but did not escape the second master's Yuzhen; I escaped the rock and roll of Wang Lihong's piano in May, but I did not escape the three strings of Mr. Guitar, who destroyed the hall. I escaped Jackie Chan's fist, Li Xiaolong's double stick, but did not escape the collection of hair by the old dragon combination; I escaped the voice of thousands of girls in Douson, but I was lost in the subwoofer of the old Qin milk killer.