( “。ww。。。。。下面有请参赛选手入场。。。。。。”在昨天刚搭建的表演台上，一位扭着腰肢，画着浓妆的主持人，掐着喉咙说道，”千洛依冉，千洛依玟，千洛依盈，千洛依晴，夙染非，夙染微，夙染墨，夙染伊。”正在观众区里吃着零食的微，不由得打了一个寒战，”怎么会有我的名字？”微纳闷了，不过还是跑到了舞台上。而非，墨，伊，则站在台上一脸幸灾乐祸的看着她。看着身边八位清新脱俗的女生，主持人有些尴尬。{什么吗，明明是四位。薇正气鼓鼓的瞪着主持人}不过还是很快恢复常态，毕竟形象最重要。
”好，先请夙染非，夙染微，夙染墨，夙染伊。为我们表演。”
只见四人，轻盈地走上台，都着素装，既高雅又端庄。吸引了无数草痴的目光。
非：一袭纯白色的露肩裙，直至膝盖处。美丽的锁骨若隐若现，裙子的衣料白得仿佛透明，微微反光，就像天使的翅膀，却一点也不暴露。裙子的下摆是由高到低的弧线，优雅地微蓬起来，露出少女那双如玉般洁白修长的美腿，裙角坠满钻石，星星点点的钻石，恍如无数美丽的晨露。她那白皙的脸庞始终带着似有若无的微笑，优雅得让人以为是一位误入凡间的仙子。
微：她如瓷娃娃般精致白皙的脸上嵌着一双大大的眼睛，褐色的眼眸如一口深不见底的古井，让人难以忘却。一身剪裁得体的白色长裙勾勒出她完美的曲线，胸前别出心裁地做成蝴蝶结形状，和脖子上的蝴蝶型项链相映成趣，裙摆上同样镶满水钻身。后那头乌发随意的披在身后，剩下的一部分被一根黑色蕾丝发带随意束起，看起来可爱，优雅而不失飘逸。
墨：一袭白色抹胸裙，精致的花边衬出白皙的双腿，修长挺拔，玲珑的曲线完完全全的勾勒了出来。不经意间，她抚上自己的唇角，划出抿住的发丝，指尖的轻灵仿佛精灵的活泼。发丝划过的地方还残留着淡淡的余香。她的目光仿佛秋日横波，一颦一笑都令人着迷。无意间，她看见了台下的骁，正看着自己。墨妩媚一笑，骁不得不从心底承认墨真的很美。
伊：浓而黑的睫毛如冬天鸟儿白色的羽翼般，一上一下，在白皙的脸上投下一片阴霾。一袭浪漫的波西米亚风格长裙，雪白的颜色，纯净素雅，裙摆层叠着镂空花纹，艳丽精致的流苏在脚踝边飘逸。樱桃唇瓣不染而赤，一头乌发尾部扎成小辫，散在腰后，一抹调皮的笑意从她的嘴角荡开，仿佛自己不是表演者，而是一名观众。
”loving him is like driving a new maserati down a dead end street
faster than the wind passionate as sin ended so suddenly
loving him is like trying to change your mind once youre already flying through the free fall
like the colors in autumn so bright just before they lose it all
losing him was blue like id never known
missing him was dark gray all alone
etting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
but loving him was red
loving him was red
touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old fāvorite song
fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing theres no right answer
regretting him was like wishing you never found out that love could be that strong
losing him was blue like id never known
missing him was dark gray all alone
etting him was black trying to know somebody you never met
but loving him was red
oh
burning red
remembering es in flashbacks and echos
tell myself its time now gotta let go but moving on from him is impossible
when i still see it all in my head
and burning red
burning it was red
oh
losing him was blue like id never known
missing him was dark gray all alone
etting him was black trying to know somebody you never met
cause loving him was red
yeah
and burning red
and thats why hes spinning around in my head
&es back to me in burning red
yeah
loving him is like driving a new mas ...
(erati down a dead end street