从前有一个小男孩，在他的世界里只有安静与宁静。 一点声音也没有。 但是他每次仿佛都会听到一些声音从他那宁静的世界外传进去。 那轻快与美妙的节奏， 把他那寂寞与孤单都抛在脑后。他每次听了此后，他都会跟着接排打起鼓来。打啊。。。 打啊。。。 他仿佛陶醉在那音乐里。不知不觉中，他的世界里出现了一群热爱打鼓之人。他也慢慢的被那高低不平的接排和优美的节奏给改变了。 他变得比已前快乐多了。 在那音乐里的他不在于寂寞与孤单。他聍听着那音乐，仿佛能听到小鸟在天空中快乐的飞翔，风在叫着他的名志， 地球也不为了他而停止。这一切的一切都向一场梦。他都不只合时这场梦的开始与结束。

“ 那是多么的快乐与幸福啊！”，他想着。

这时，节奏开始有了变化。 慢慢的那一群热爱打鼓的人也开始离去。快乐只是他为了逃辟寂寞与孤单而形成的一中幻想。 他希望这场梦不会停止， 永远聚须下去。他知道这场梦结束后，将会是回到那安静与宁静的世界里。 但是他多么渴望那优美的节奏能一只保留着。 “ 啊！！！。。。” 他不停的叫着。但是没有人听到他的呐喊。他也只好放弃了。最终那节奏慢慢得。。。慢慢得。。。 也停止了。。。他也回到他那安静与宁静的世界里。

Concept/ Thoughts

In everyone life’s, we are wearing different masks. Different masks for different occasion, but the real face lay in your own world (heart). A world that only you know about it, nobody or anybody does. There are different kinds of world. There is calmness, lonely, warm, happy, hatred, sad, silence, cold and etc. These entire worlds represent your own personal characteristic. For my world, it is a silence world. So my score named as Silence.

What happened in the past shall remain as the past or memorizes. What I can learn is not regretting but to learn from my mistakes and try to nurture or embrace what I have now. Present is just something I can look for, but it changes very quickly. Future is something unpredicted, neither a statue of mystery. What I can do is to leave something good for my future while looking ahead.

Times do flies, if I never catch the flow of direction, I will just miss or giving up. What I can do is to see, hear, touch, feel and believe in my passion and dreams. That’s the best I can do to stop wondering off track. What makes me worried is the future. The future of unknown, but I will face it no matter what. No escape or hiding from it. I shall face it one day…