Returning from Shooting
Singing: Yan Weiwen
Composer: Wang Yongquan
Lyrics: Niu Baoyuan
Sunset in the western hills, red clouds flying, soldiers shooting at the target, returning to the camp
, red flowers reflecting rosy clouds on their chests
Happy songs flying all over the sky, Mi so la mi so,
. Chairman Mao was glad to hear that
he praised our songs for singing well, and praised our marksmanship as the first
Mi so la mi so
La so mi dao re
he praised our marksmanship as the first, and the sunset of 1234
the red clouds flew in the western hills, the soldiers took aim at the camp
and the red flowers reflected the rosy clouds on their chests
Happy songs flew all over the sky. Mi so la mi so
La so mi dao re, happy songs are flying all over the sky
The song flies to Beijing, and Chairman Mao is delighted to hear it
Praise our songs for singing well, praise our marksmanship first
Mi so la mi so, La so mi dao re
Praise our marksmanship first, 1234
This song was written by musician Wang Yongquan in 196. Its birth process is also very interesting. At that time, Wang Yongquan was preparing to write a song for the army's literary performance. He accidentally caught a glimpse of a four-sentence poem written by Niu Baoyuan, which inspired him to adapt the poem and set it to music. It became a widely sung military song.
Extended information:
Tunes are like the wings of lyrics, and good words with wonderful songs naturally spread their wings and fly. With Wang Yongquan's profound knowledge of folk music, he learned the elements of folk songs in northern Shaanxi, and after repeated singing, it came naturally. The composition of "Returning from Shooting" was sent to the whole army's literary performance. Stand out in Rulin's works, and won the "first prize"! This is the birth of the song "Return from Shooting"!
Time flies. It's been more than forty years. It's stormy and rough. How many musical works have been drowned in the roaring history. How much is left for future generations? And the song "Return from Shooting", just like a canoe, drifted through turbulent years and quietly anchored in people's hearts.