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Original singer of slow-sounding song

The original singer of the song "Slow Voice" is singer Cui Kaichao.

Cui Kaichao, a Chinese independent musician. Born on November 1, 1995 in Honghu City, Hubei Province. Independent musician, singer-songwriter, graduated from Southwest University of Science and Technology in the 16th year. In 2017, he released his first solo album "Rapid Carriage". On January 17, 2018, the 2017 NetEase Cloud Music Original Ceremony was held at the Beijing Workers' Gymnasium. Cui Kachao participated in the ceremony as a guest performer.

On September 23, he participated in the Wheatfield Music Festival held at Changyang Music Theme Park in Changyang Town, Fangshan District, Beijing. On September 10, 2022, he participated in the CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. Representative works include "Slow Voice", "Put Me Gently on the Wooden Chair", "Restaurant on the Second Floor", "Your Melody", etc.

Lyrics of "Slow Voice":

Green bricks and tile paint, white horses treading new mud. Mountain flowers and banana leaves are dyed red at dusk, and raindrops are sprinkled on the eaves. The smoke curls up from the kitchen, and I wonder where you are. Searching, searching, deserted, the moon is setting, the crows are singing, and the crescent moon is falling into the solitary well. Bits and pieces, bit by bit, there are flowers in the dream and green grass in the dream. The long hair makes ripples, the white cloth spreads over the rocks, and the kappa swings the long boat across the ancient times with poles.

Raindrops are falling from the eaves, smoke is rising from the kitchen, and it seems like you are wandering around. Searching, searching, deserted, the moon is setting, the crows are singing, and the crescent moon is falling into the solitary well. Bits and pieces, bit by bit, there are flowers in the dream, green grassland, green bricks and tile paint. The white horse treads the new mud, and the mountain flowers and banana leaves are dyed red in the dusk. Raindrops are falling on the eaves, smoke is curling up from the kitchen, and it seems like you are wandering around.