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After the release of the new **, Xu Wei was a guest on the Chinese song list, and the host also mentioned in the interview why many songs are about September, and Xu Wei himself said that some of them are just coincidences. For example, joy, because it is Lushan in September, some things happen to happen in September, so other songs are similar.

But. September is the beginning of autumn and represents a touch of sadness.

September is the beginning of the semester on behalf of youth and dreams".

Perhaps it also contains this meaning, September is his usual imagery.

September is a simple representation of time, I heard many of Xu Wei's songs, "in this September", "unforgettable September", as well as autumn, night and other time-related imagery, but in my mind, September is probably a sad season, I also think that September and Xu Wei's early temperament is very similar, sad, dazed, wandering on the unknown road, most of the works of that period are also melancholy, and with the passage of time, to "Every Moment is New" time, Xu Wei's autumn seems to have turned into a mature and calm expression, and most of the songs depicted tend to be flat, firm, and grateful, which is a summary of his own experience and a firm belief in life. Xu Wei did it. However, the meaning of the real September may only be known to Xu Wei himself, rather than I am talking about it here with my own understanding, but I only recognize Xu Wei, and maybe Xu Wei also means the same.

September singing: Xu Wei.

On this gloomy September afternoon.

I want to get out of this impetuous city.

I decided to go to the beach and watch the sunset.

Let the autumn sea breeze wake me up.

I think of the windswept night yesterday.

Sit beside me all my friends.

The years have silenced us.

No one will talk about tomorrow anymore.

There are some hopes and ideals.

Always in the heart is the most beautiful melody.

But now this is real life.

But it played the chaotic rhythm.

It's as if the opponent of the war is oneself.

At least I'm not going to run away from it now.

The other side of the ideal may not exist.

I'm still on that journey.

There are some hopes and ideals.

Always in the heart is the most beautiful melody.

But now this is real life.

But it played the chaotic rhythm.

There are some hopes and ideals.

Always in the heart is the most beautiful melody.

And now it's ringing again.

Floating in my heart again.

Song: September.

Singer: Xu Wei.

Lyrics: Xu Wei.

Composer: Xu Wei.

**: That year.

On this gloomy September afternoon, I wanted to leave this impetuous city, I decided to go to the beach to watch the sunset, let the autumn breeze wake me up, I thought of yesterday's wind-blown night, sitting beside me, all my friends, the years have silenced us, and no one will talk about tomorrow anymore.

There are some hopes and ideals, and always in my heart is the most beautiful melody.

But now this real life is playing that chaotic rhythm.

It's as if the opponent of the war is myself, at least I will never escape from the other side of the ideal, maybe it doesn't exist, I will still walk on that journey with some hopes and ideals, always in my heart is the most beautiful melody.

But now this real life is playing that chaotic rhythm.

There are some hopes and ideals, and always in my heart is the most beautiful melody.

Now it rings again, and it floats through my heart again.

September" Introduction:

It is a song written and composed by Xu Wei and sung by Xu Wei. Included in ** "That Year". The song is a pop style song. The song shows Xu Wei's superb singing and creative skills.

**Introduction: In 1999, when he completed his second album "That Year" very smoothly, which should be worth celebrating, Xu Wei suffered from depression. "That Year" is Xu Wei's second ** and Xu Wei's classic**.

This "That Year" is still written and produced by Xu Wei, and the whole album still shows Xu Wei's keen, emotional and rich inner world: loneliness and wildness, indifference and enthusiasm, escape and search, numbness and thinking, perhaps it is this contradiction and struggle that allows Xu Wei to write such wonderful works.

On this gloomy September afternoon.

I want to get out of this impetuous city.

I decided to go to the beach and watch the sunset.

Let the autumn sea breeze wake me up.

I think of the windswept night yesterday.

Sit beside me all my friends.

The years have silenced us.

No one will talk about tomorrow anymore.

There are some hopes and ideals.

Always in the heart is the most beautiful melody.

But now this is real life.

But it played the chaotic rhythm.

It's as if the opponent of the war is oneself.

At least I'm not going to run away from it now.

The other side of the ideal may not exist.

I'm still on that journey.

There are some hopes and ideals.

Always in the heart is the most beautiful melody.

But now this is real life.

But it played the chaotic rhythm.

There are some hopes and ideals.

Always in the heart is the most beautiful melody.

And now it's ringing again.

Floating in my heart again.

On this gloomy September afternoon.

I want to get out of this impetuous city.

On this gloomy September afternoon.

The latest ** seventh song at this moment, joy.

Lyrics: Unforgettable September.

A butterfly is flying.

Dance around you.

It's in my hands.

and rain in the wind.

The evening bell of the eastern forest of Lushan.

The sound of Sanskrit is ethereal in my ears.

Swirl to the sky.

What a difficult September.

I can watch over you day and night.

A trip in the depths of memory.

A brief reunion.

May the sun be warm at this time.

It is also shining quietly on you.

With all my gratitude.

Thoughts of you.

As fate would have it.

I'm a wandering wanderer.

Every time I miss you who are far away.

I will bow to my hometown.

Joy that rises in the heart.

Always on the journey home.

When the door is open.

The world is getting warmer.

Joy that rises in the heart.

Always on the journey home.

When the door is open.

The world is getting warmer.

Joy that rises in the heart.

Always on the journey home.

When the door is open.

I'll hug you tightly.

Joy is the work of understanding that a teenager took his parents to live in Lushan for half a month one year. According to himself, it was the first time he had been with his parents in such a leisurely state. The lyrics are full of warmth.

Joy. A very emotional song.