Friends in the novel "Lolita" have already introduced a lot of it, so I won't go into details here. You will understand it when you see it yourself

The novel and the music each have their own charms, and both tell an independent story. You don’t need to know too much about the novel "Lolita".

The song "Lolita" is composed by Beethoven's "Für Elise". I believe you can tell that it was written by Beethoven for

Therese Marfa It was composed by a 17-year-old girl in Ti, and this song was discovered many years after Beethoven's death. Regardless of whether the song or the novel is about a 17-year-old girl, I will tell you the song after you understand this. .

You must first know that romance and dreams, despair and madness are the themes of the song "Lolita"

The song "Lolita" is not about singing about Lolita. It is the inner dialogue between the protagonist of the song, a 17-year-old girl, and Luoli

Ta. Let me tell you about it below.

Lolita is a lonely heart song that sings the heart of a girl. The lyrics actually express the romance of a seventeen-year-old girl

Romantic unfinished love and the loneliness of a girl. Love, desperate love, crazy love; after the wild chrysanthemums wither, exchange the bloom of a long summer for a love that is destined to be forgotten; the white beach is overturned at the age of seventeen

Cover the last memory of "him"...

LOLITA is the light of life, the fire of desire, she is the time he discarded, a fragment of memory; used to being alone

< p>She was alone and sang songs to herself, her loneliness was swallowed up by the dusk, and her long hair blown by the sea breeze was tied up

A lifetime of longing, missing someone, but only missing one day …

Before the age of seventeen ends, before getting used to being alone, let LOLITA dance again on this stage without an audience

Facing the direction of the sea, facing Dancing in the direction of time...

You can understand some of the undertones of the song Lolita below

Outside the window, the ice-blue sky is out of reach.

The doll in my arms is blurred in my eyes.

My Lolita...

The fingertips touch the glass lightly, and the bone-crushing cold hits.

The passing years have left behind the lost princess and the ancient desolation.

The pale curtains brushed the slightly curly long hair.

The wind is the smell of the sea.

Remember?

In the summer when I was seventeen years old, the sea breeze was slightly salty and I was forgotten by the deserted beach.

Dreams, passing through the water as deep as eyes, are filtered into disappointment...

The sea is beautiful, but the water is infinitely fragile.

The white dust of airplanes is always a careless scratch on a sticky note.

Looking at the ruddy kiss of the day and the waning moon, what is involved is eternal confusion.

The person who swore to wait for me is as desperate as me?

The lost heart was broken on the beach, penetrated into glass by the moonlight, and soaked into the empty cup of time.

My Lolita...

Actually, it is just an experience of the artistic conception. There is no need to say too much. As you want to know, this is the artistic conception. In fact, my girlfriend She also likes this song very much, and I once told her the story of the novel Lolita. If you like reading, I suggest you check it out, it’s quite good.