凌晨一点，街角的酒吧依然热火朝天。
快节奏的音响加强这份喧闹的气氛，伴随一阵狂烈的鼓点，气氛推到高潮，全场尖叫鼓掌。鼓声戛然而止，全场陡然寂静，震动的余韵刺激得每个人如同刚刚经历一场猛烈海啸。鼓手下臺，新的乐手登场，舒缓的音乐缓解每个人紧绷的神经，醇厚的男音响起，一首非常经典的怀旧歌曲：
“try
to
remember
the
kind
of
september
when
life
was
slow
and
oh
so
mellow
try
to
remember
the
kind
of
september
when
grass
was
green
and
grain
was
yellow
try
to
remember
the
kind
of
september
when
you
were
tender
and
callow
fellow
try
to
remember
and
if
you
remember
then
follow
follow
,oh-oh
……”
酒吧一隅，聊得嘻嘻哈哈的一群人突然换了话题，也许是音乐太温柔，也许是喝嗨了的脑子需要一点怀旧，竟然聊到每个人的初恋。
一个扎着臟辫、穿着嘻哈的男人夸张大叫：