What he mean is his music is nothing unless you put your memory into the music. Indeed... Sometimes when we listen to music we will flash back some fond memories, no matter happy or sad it's part of our memory.
I like how he shared his music to us. He was nervous but the way he shared you could feel that he is genuine. Nothing fancy but a humble musician in the house!
my companion of the night....
sigh...Mr Chow thought it's YoYoMa because that is his favourite cellist...nono it's Yiruma, a Korean pianist...hahaha...hopefully someday YoYoMa will come to Malaysia then I will bring you! =)