Singing when told not to sing

I accidentally deleted the original post while trying to add a new comment, but I guess it doesn't matter anyway because clearly I'm not going to get intelligent responses to this question.

Thank you for the sound advice, @pleasedontsing. You are a true inspiration for my life.

This has zero to do with social media. I would not appreciate this interaction whether online or in person.

? I ( Not American) cant See what Ur Problem is: you told them about the Challenges in your Life /your Problems they offer you advice of sort and all of a sudden THEY ( in Ur book) are the ones that get TOO PERSONAL???! Girl/Boy/* YOU were the one that told them ( a stranger on chess.com ) your Personal stuff in the First place !! If U Tell Personal stuff ppl will Talk about IT directly and personaly. Have U ever stopped to think that maybe IT was a Bit direct and Personal for them too that a stranger told them about Their Problems unprompted??! Anyway they are Not "to blame" If U want to blame so blame urself

Wow, okay......making a lot of assumptions on me.
I said nothing personal. (EDIT: I remember that I said nothing personal, not "essentially" nothing personal.) He asked how I was doing. I said "haha, alive I guess" or I something along those lines.....I didn't feel like lying and saying "I'm doing well".
He was the one who made it personal, not me.
Your message was very hard to read because of the poor grammar.

Also.....sorry I'm in a certain mood. @pleasedontsing, I'm afraid I didn't quite take your advice today I'm so lucky that I actually recorded this today, it's not every day I do this.

If you aren't going to respond in a reasonable manner, then you aren't going to be welcome to post more. Have a nice day.

Aww don't cry

Maybe I'll record another cover tomorrow. Been wanting to record 手掌心 by Della Ding for a while, it's epic.

Stop that. Stop that. You're not going to do a song while I'm here.

The deed is done  手掌心 (palm of the hand's heart) by Della Ding
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My rough translation of the lyrics (and why this is epic):
Downed in one drink, the petulantly obsessive illusion of love and hate,
I raise my glass to you, a glass of pristinely clean dawn.
I am at the south pole, awaiting your Polaris,
Waiting for you, not believing that two hearts won't leave an impression on each other.
You are heaven's will; you are the clopping of horse hooves;
surging through this human world of mine, painstakingly seeking out the icy skies and snow lands.
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A measure of time, a measure of the heart; an epiphyllum flower, a cloud;
A snowflake, a dreamscape; one by one held in the heart of the palm;
A grain of dust, a bodhi; a comet, a you;
With one heart and one intention held in the palm of the hand.
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The legendary couple of seven lifetimes, is only the scene of spirits in a myth.
The seventh evening, can only be waited for for a century.
You are the heavens and the earth; you are the winds and the rain as well as the clear skies.
You are tender rebellion, turning all four seasons in my year.
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A measure of time, a measure of the heart; an epiphyllum flower, a cloud;
A snowflake, a dreamscape; one by one held in the heart of the palm;
A grain of dust, a bodhi; a comet, a you;
With one heart and one intention held in the palm of the hand.
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Always, I embrace tighter and tighter; always, I grow greedier with love.
Always, I must love until ten thousand arrows pierce my heart, only then giving up.
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Left hand holding an empty heart, right hand holding an infatuated heart,
ten fingers closely grasping a scripture of the heart, with heart-engraved bitterness.
Is it possible to not be willing? Is it possible not to accept fate?
If it is possible, then let me be exchanged for you.
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Ugh....There are so many subtleties that didn't get translated well though There are a lot of play on words, references to elements of Chinese culture, etc.