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Appreciation of blue and white porcelain lyrics, overall

Every time you listen carefully to the blue and white porcelain, accompanied by the soft melody, a moving and gentle picture will always appear in your mind. The ending of blue and white porcelain is perfect! The whole story is undoubtedly revealed in the song -

Blue and white porcelain is not sad. The song uses the beauty of blue and white porcelain to metaphorize the moving and delicate nature of a woman. At the same time, the beauty of the woman also highlights the beauty of the blue and white porcelain. The writing of the whole song is truly unique and stunning.

Blue and white porcelain can be described as an impressionistic song. The story in the song seems to be separated by light mist, hazy and beautiful. The lyrics adopt a flashback technique. One sentence: "The peony painted on the bottle is just like your first makeup", "And your beautiful smile is like a bud waiting to bloom" and other words and phrases have undoubtedly revealed the beauty of the woman, and "The glaze color exaggerates the charm of the lady's picture". "Private Collection" quietly introduces our sight to ancient times.

Have you ever forgotten the woman’s appearance?

No! Your figure has long been "as delicate as an embroidery needle falling to the ground" in my mind.

Why do you say forgotten? Isn't she around? One sentence: "I understand what's on my mind" quietly hints at the word "wait" for the first time.

Where there is "waiting", there is "encounter". The beginning of the story should be the sentence in the second paragraph: "And I pissed you off when I passed by that small town in the south of the Yangtze River." The word "provoke" is enough to make people wonder. The word "provoke" brought this encounter to life, and also captured this ignorant relationship. It turns out that even in ancient times, there was still a trace of romance in our society!

Perhaps in that era, love was destined to be difficult to achieve perfection. In that misty landscape painting, you are finally gradually hidden in the dark ink depth. "A ray of your beauty drifts away and goes to a place I can't go..."

Are you sad?

Where is sadness?

No! People who truly love each other will never be separated!

"I was thinking of you when I was copying the Song style inscription."

Although I miss you, our understanding makes us understand and cherish each other. When the faint scent of sandalwood comes through the window, I already know what you are thinking. Suddenly, the rhythm of the music had a faint color of hope, and he was already full of love and endless longing for the place where she had gone.

The sky was gray and green, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before a misty rain came. He smiled, and even if it wasn't a good thing, he had regarded it as a sign that the woman would come.

The drizzle has started to fall, but where are you?

It is getting late, and smoke is rising from the riverside, but the people thousands of miles apart have not yet appeared.

Why not leave yet?

Fool...

But he still smiled, his eyes always looking at the other side of the river, never leaving!

"The writing on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just think that I am foreshadowing my meeting you!"

Foreshadowing my meeting you...

Rain , still down, silent.

He still didn't leave, waiting quietly.

The clouds finally dispersed, but the sky was already dark. The cold moonlight reflected in the sparkling water swayed gently, as if mocking the people waiting on the shore.

Could it be that the sadness of Chrysanthemum Taichung "leaving me alone on the lake" again?

Author, when will your heart thaw!

The moon is full, but my mind is getting darker.

He leaned down and gently lifted the water surface, trying to salvage the beautiful moonlight. However, as soon as it was touched, the moon seemed to dissolve into a faint trace of ink in the clear water, slowly fainting and dissipating.

He finally closed his eyes, feeling frustrated and hesitant...

Is it really like many people said, is this hopeless waiting, waiting knowing that it cannot be waited?

But why does the melody of the music get higher and higher at this time, and finally becomes joyful?

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to add a colon after "fainting ending"!

The faint fragrance floats secretly. It is a familiar feeling that I have missed for many days and nights! He suddenly looked back, and what kind of scene appeared in his eyes!

At that moment, the world became so quiet, so quiet, as if only two people were watching deeply -

Just like the blue and white porcelain passed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself, and your eyes are smiling!