it's the last performance by BBCO. the very last one.
for i know, i have spent 2 and a half years in the orchestra. as i looked back, i realised, this 2 years are indeed fun,fulfiling and memorable: two trips to malaysia & one trip to hongkong, and the many many performances in the CC, at the westmall and at all kinds of functions.

i loved co. maybe.
5 and a half years of COs for me. yet i still enjoy the feeling of standing on the stage, performing my very best infront of the audience and receive the ever overwhelming applause. i loved the way i can play my instrument. i loved the way mr lee conducted the whole orchestra. i loved the way he joked. i loved the way he taught. i loved everything about lee papa.
but now. it seems like the very old-fashioned way of saying, 天下无不散之宴席.

i know. i would never understand why mr lee decides to quit bbco. but i know, he too, couldnt bear to end bbco in this way.

there is nothing i could do, i guess, but to move on.

it was a great concert, indeed. it felt fantastic, to be able to mingle with these people, whom most we met before during the HK trip 2 years ago. the hongkong musicians were still as great. they still play nice music, they are still warm and friendly, they are still all professionals!
nothing changed. except the fact that when they asked when would it be the next time we would go over to HK, none of us could answer. we just hoped, that there would ever have such a chance again, deep down in our heart.

yes. i hate changes. i do hate all the very irritating changes in life. but things just couldnt always be the same. change is really the only constant.


this was the flower my juniors gave to me before the end of the concert.
i looked at it. for once, i wished the flower would never ever reach my hand.



goodbye, bbco.