1. In a poem by Su Dongpo, "Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgic", there is a sentence: "The rocks penetrated the sky, the stormy waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up." "Thousands of piles of snow" describe the shocking scene. The word "Long Street" has no special allusion and is usually used as a descriptive sentence, such as "Ten-mile long street with flying rainbows", "Long Street is cold and cold", etc.
2. In the song "Postman", the line "You are thousands of piles of snow and I am the long street, afraid that we will fall apart when the sun rises" poetically sings a feeling of love: fear Love does not last forever. Once it dawns, it will melt and disintegrate as the sun comes out; one party has disappeared, and the other party has stood silently in the long street of eternity. This is a heart-wrenching feeling of love.
3. Lyrics of "Postman":
Lyricist: Lin Xi Composer: Adrian Chan
Singer: Faye Wong Album: "Only Love Strangers"
Until the fine snow flies down and swings into the deep sea in the distance
Even if you can’t walk, you think of leaving
Until you say you can’t come back, until I say you deserve it
I have taken away your emotional baggage or I believe in love instead
You are Qianduixue and I am the long street
I am afraid that we will collapse when the sun rises
Who has the right not to understand when you see butterflies fluttering at the end of the world
You are a letter and I am the postman
The last pair of feet stirs up the dust
Busy go The escort didn't have time to open it
The perfect world inside
I admitted the wrong hotel door number and the wrong street I wanted to go shopping
How can I mess around with the bento if I want to keep it when it's cold
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My chords are without you but there is a final line
The yellow leaves will fly far away and this fate can only say goodbye in the end
You are Qiandui Xue and I am Long Street
Afraid of falling apart as soon as the sun rises
Who has the right not to understand when the butterflies cannot flutter to the end of the world
You are a letter and I am the postman
The last pair of feet stirred up the dust
I was too busy escorting to take them apart
The perfect world inside
You are Qiandui Xue and I am Chang Street
Afraid of falling apart as soon as the sun comes up
Looking at the butterflies that cannot flutter to the end of the world, I can only blame the speed of time
You are a letter and I am the postman
The last pair of feet stirred up the dust
I was too busy escorting to dismantle the perfect world inside