How to evaluate the fact that Pu Shu burst into tears when she sang Farewell?

Crying is a good way for people to vent. Sometimes it is really easy to let go after crying, and it is easier for future generations to calm down after crying. Everything happens for a reason. The question is, "Why" did Pu Shu burst into tears when she sang her final farewell?

As we all know, Pu Shu said that if he could write a Song Li's "Farewell", he would die without regret, which shows how harsh and expectant Pu Shu is about his music. But there will be disappointment if there is expectation. Moreover, Pu Shu is an almost perfectionist, who is critical of every song and repeatedly considers the recording effect of timbre, words and musical instruments. I don't know if you feel this way. When you keep staring at a word, look at 10 seconds, 20 seconds, one minute. Gradually, this word will change in your eyes, and the more you look at it, the less it looks like the original word. Similarly, when Pu Shu was constantly revising and recording a song, it was this perfect insistence on music that distorted the "high-quality" song in Pu Shu's mind at the moment, and then he began to struggle and conflict, becoming a dissatisfied work. Great as he is to us amateurs, he is Pu Shu.

This may be the reason why he retired before.

At that time, I sang "Life is like Summer Flowers" and sang "With a knife in my eyes, I refuse to beg for mercy". At that time, Pu Shu was like a cow in Wang Xiaobo's article. At that time, he felt that nothing could hammer him, and his fate was a piece of shit. He went ahead and rushed over.

You can have "Ordinary Road" and "Goodbye, Baby" slowly.

Just like compromising with himself and his destiny, he can't resist the imperfection of the music circle and the so-called system (details search Gao and Pu Shu). When he came back, he was very tired, after a big fight with himself. He failed, to himself, to the song in his heart.

When the new album was released, he was not excited and happy. He stayed indoors for a long time. He is more angry and sad.

Farewell, more is to bid farewell to the original heart that is unwilling to be ordinary.

Parting is mostly a perfect and ideal song at the beginning.

Accept imperfection, accept the system of music circle and entertainment circle, accept your own shortcomings, accept the defects of your own songs, accept the indifference of others, eliminate your inner perfectionism, and cry.

Maybe he is not who he thinks he is now, although we have no idea.

At the moment, I am sitting in the classroom, the cups on the table are steaming, the sky outside is gray and the trees are listless. This is another severe winter, extremely cold and cheerless.

I am waiting for the warm spring, the birds are singing and the trees are alive again.

I look forward to spring, spring, spring.