昨天的幻影。

For some reason I don’t feel the sense of attachment to Mjcsb.
It’s also sad to also feel distance from the committee when I’m inside.

The sudden surge of unity only comes when playing as a section, but disappear when we step out of the band room. Yea, the mere instant chemistry with my section mates.

We try hard to stay together, but the difference between pushes us away.

Today, when we play Singapore’s Rhapsody, suddenly what I felt was the old Mjcsb with the J2s.er, yea, the feeling playing with my section seniors.

看着谱上的字迹，我忽然 想起的是学长的叮咛、嘱咐，在练习室里在巴士内， 因为，比赛的紧张将我们牢得紧紧的。

他们的笑声很清晰，我们的感情也很薄。
可是，这种薄薄的情谊让我想将它凝结成皑皑的雪。

当然，不可能似俊文亿欣雅伦他们般，但也希望是开心，愉快的呀！

当某些音律在耳边响起时，常常钩起我不同的回忆。

今天是他们。

~eriko