A song "I Can Also Be a Wandering Poet" sung by my good sister reminds me of my steps. In such a beautiful piece of music, the 16-year-old lyricist can only play his own movement in heaven.

This lyric was written by Wang Yueyang, a 16-year-old boy. When he was young, he loved and was obsessed with music, but unfortunately he died of leukemia. His parents approached Mr. Da Bing and hoped that he would compose the lyrics left by their children into music, and they left an album called "Amitabha". This is one of those songs, put into the hands of the band Good Sisters. The faint sound of guitar plays his attachment and reluctance to the world.

"Big city, small me", the author finds his destination and his own habitat in the crowded world. However, I also hope that "a small amount of time will go slowly", allowing myself to stay in this mortal world for a while, like a poet, "wandering in the south and singing in the south". Time has taken away the author's life, and he can no longer wander. He can only let the notes in his singing continue his dream of a bard.

The short time and years are long gone before I can appreciate them. Perhaps the world is not worth it, so his notes are like duckweed, wandering silently. He plays the saxophone, blending it with the human guitar sound, high, low, and clean, like a clear soul dancing in the beat.

A song, a relationship, the only taste in the world is pure joy. The noisy world may not be worthy of his nostalgia, but he is still looking forward to being a bard, walking in the southern world, looking for the destination he longs for deep in his heart.

I only recommend one song, "The Beginning of Autumn" by Junzi.

Short, big and tight - Gao Xiaosong composed the music and lyrics for her. The lyrics and music of this ballad are so beautiful that it makes you feel that Gao Xiaosong is a hundred times more handsome than Daniel Wu in another dimension. .

I accidentally heard this song of hers one day, and I was fascinated by it. After searching it, I found that Junzi committed suicide at the age of only 23. She must have been trapped by love. Listening to it later, I felt that it was a sad fairy tale, just like Junzi himself. Maybe you've heard Zhou Ziyan and Yu Kewei's cover, but I don't think they can sing the original charm of this song.

"The Beginning of Autumn"

Lyrics and music: Gao Xiaosong

Singer: Junzi

Album: "Spring Equinox·Beginning of Autumn·Winter Solstice"

You sit on a chair and look at the light flowing outside the window

You stretch out your hands to touch the hope written on the paper

You It is said that flowers bloom and fall like a window

But the window opens and closes like love

You hold a flower and wait for someone to take you to wander

You want to sleep in the distance

Like a beautiful fairy tale

The book closes and opens again, leaving dreams falling

The two of us close and open again They are like a pair of oars

Some always follow the wind

Some fall into dreams

Some stay in the heart

So sometimes they go crazy

Sometimes confused

Sometimes singing

"Loulan Girl"

There are several versions of Loulan Girl. The lyrics are also different.

My favorite is this one by Wang Shunyao

I like this tone. I really want to listen to this song by the Crescent Moon Spring

Then put on makeup like the Loulan girl [cover face][cover face][cover face]

Lyrics:

In the northwest sky, I can’t tell whether it’s dusk or yellow sand

In the thousand-year night, I can’t tell whether it’s sleep or reincarnation.

When you open your eyes, you can't forget the vow you made.

Just because of his words.

You have been waiting for the wind and sand for thousands of years.

You dry your eyes.

Looking at the home that has long since disappeared.

His face before going to war.

As if it were right in front of you.

Miss Loulan, looking up at the stars.

Even the sound of Mingsha Mountain cannot enter your desolation.

Miss Loulan, a thousand years of sorrow.

The water of Crescent Moon Spring, your tears.

If you close your eyes, how many more years will you have to wait?

Miss Loulan, looking up at the stars,

Mingsha Mountain cannot understand your desolation.

Miss Loulan, a thousand years of sorrow.

The water of Crescent Moon Spring, your tears.

Miss Loulan, the wind and sand have blurred your eyes.

His appearance in your heart cannot be blurred.

Miss Loulan, time has withered your face.

Your faith in Him cannot wither.

Thank you for letting me know how long love lasts.

I have seen a very classic quotation:

There are three kinds of folk songs: ideal, love and distance.

There are three types of listeners: lonely, mediocre, and depressed.

Between ideal and reality, wandering with emotion, playing and singing his own story on the street and singing the voices of passers-by. Guitar, beer, cigarettes, wandering, savoring loneliness in the gap between ideal and reality, seeing one's own mediocrity in the perfect love one wants, and elongating one's desolate back under the last ray of setting sun in the distance.

As a person in the early 1980s, I remember the youthful past memories of my school days in "My Deskmate", campus folk songs, frolics, fun, carefree age, looking forward to holidays from school, holidays Looking forward to going to school, playing crazy in the mountains, skipping classes, it’s so naughty. A song, with its melody, transcends time and space, returning to childhood, bringing back happy memories and returning to the youth that cannot be returned.

When I was a child, I also learned "Grandma's Penghu Bay". Sunshine, sandy beaches, waves, cacti, and an old captain aroused my desire for the sea countless times when I was a child. I wanted to see the song. The world in it made me yearn for a world that I didn't understand at all. In the past, I only knew about the perseverance of "Haiyan", but I never thought that the bay could be so romantic. My great dream came true many years later. When I saw the sea for the first time, I suddenly became enlightened and my mind was infinitely enlarged, as if I could fit the entire sea in. At that time, I I just thought that children from the mountains are simple and honest, while children from the sea must be broad-minded.

Isn’t the worthiness of the world just some past events, some simple dreams, some setbacks, and some experiences, these constitute the story of our life. Experiences and setbacks, at least we have never been mediocre, and we have also achieved what we achieved when we were young. A small dream, I can still recall some stories about myself when I grow old.

A song by Chen Hongyu about growth, "Traveling Song", ends:

Growth is an adventure

The brave ones go on the road first

The price is to miss the scenery

Can't look back

Growth is a game

The brave ones start first

Regardless of sadness or happiness

Can't Looking back

Songs

Singing quietly in the season when the grass grows and the orioles fly

Even though there are so many people everywhere, you still feel lonely

How?

In the dimly lit place, you will feel desolate

In the past, you were frivolous and bypassed time

Growing up is an adventure

The brave first Hit the road

The price is to miss the scenery

No turning back

Growth is a game

The brave ones start first

No matter sad or happy

Can't look back

Songs

Who is walking and singing while looking back

Those bitter feelings are always there I have to try it

Why won’t I laugh or cry when I grow up?

I used to be frivolous and bypass time

Let’s share each other and accompany each other Let's

Let's face the loneliness at this moment in life together

"Chengdu"

There is fireworks and a little romance.

A simple city, a warm person, holding hands and walking slowly through the tavern, the breeze blows gently, and the weeping willows depend on each other.

Lower your desires, everything in this world is worth it. A song

When I was listening to "Chrysanthemum Terrace", I remembered that my friend said that I had a nice singing voice. She is a confidant among friends.

Sometimes you will think of a person or a past event because of a song.

When I was listening to "Blue and White Porcelain", I was intoxicated by the beauty of the song and the beauty of the porcelain. I long for a trip to Jingdezhen to buy a piece of blue and white porcelain that I like.

When I listen to "Fruits of Midsummer", I often think of the years of Xinxun.

I think of the platoon leader at that time, and Lao Kang who always played "Fruits of Midsummer" in the neighboring platoon; I think of the playground where we often trained at that time, and the insurmountable building during the charge training mountains. Even the dog at the training ground. In short, everything is still fresh in my memory. Is it because we were young and green at that time, or because we no longer have that kind of heroism in the future, that we remember it so deeply?

People always live in their memories unconsciously. Constantly regret those irreparable regrets, and constantly recall the lost beauty. Those people or things leave us with favorite songs, and when we hear these songs later, we often feel sad because of the memories of the past.

I often can't control my thoughts. I have told myself that the sunshine on the roof of the world has cleared away the haze in my heart. Why is there still some sadness at this moment?

A toast to tomorrow and a toast to the past

It supports my body and strengthens my shoulders

Although I never believe in the so-called mountains and rivers Life is so short, why should we keep it in mind?

——Mao Buyi's "Relieve Sorrow"

If Mao Buyi's participation in the first two songs of Tomorrow's Son makes me think he is a weirdo, When I heard this song, I thought I was wrong. He is a talented weirdo.

When listening to this ballad, I always feel that Mao Buyi is just as the name "Not Easy" implies. He has experienced many difficult things.

I believe that when Mao Buyi sang this song on stage, the past scenes were replayed in front of his eyes. That's why this song is so soulful and heart-wrenching.

There are so many tomorrows, let’s keep moving forward regardless of the past and respect each other.

When I heard the very beginning of this song, I was deeply moved.

Hello, I am Musiclive, a music lover, and I am very happy to answer your questions!

You asked if there is a ballad that makes people feel worthy of nostalgia. In my opinion, the ballad that makes me feel nostalgic is "Ideal Thirty" by Chen Hongyu.

"Ideal Thirty Years" is a folk song sung by Chen Hongyu, written by Tang Yingfeng, composed by Chen Hongyu, and sung by Chen Hongyu. It was released in March 2012 and later included in his solo album "Poetry Radio Under the Smoke".

"Ideal Thirty" is a very literary song title. At that time, I felt that I almost missed life.

Later I also realized that even if I had not heard this song, I would not have missed life, and even if I had heard this song, I still would not have gained life.

My mind really just stopped at the sound and I couldn’t find any story. Chen Hongyu didn't give me a story, and neither did Tang Yingfeng. I would rather believe that Chen Hongyu composed and sang this song as one part of the song, and Tang Yingfeng completed the other part. We are the ones who really tell the story and listen to the story.

Some people say that they do not want Chen Hongyu to be popular and "selfishly" fall in love with his songs alone. But what does this have to do with me? All I did was bury my ideal thirty years at the bottom of the playlist. I don't think I'm adding to the story, and I don't care about those stories at all. My ideal is thirty, but I am only half way away from thirty, and my ideal is still pale and weak.

My only ideal for this song, or a kind of hope, is that the broken speaker in front of the commander's podium will give voice to it again, about thirty years later, more than ten years later, one sunset. Deep dusk.

Thanks for reading, I hope my answer can be helpful to you, thank you!

Your Past

----Xu Wei

He comes from the ancient city of Xi'an, is an icon of rock music in China, and is also a simple literati singer-songwriter

Xu Wei's 2006 "Once Upon a Time" double CD album

Many times I am alone

I am still alone if I don't want to be alone

A singer-poet like you - Xu Wei

Xu Wei, a literary singer who debuted at almost the same time as Cui Jian, is very popular in the mainland, but his fame is not undeserved.

Among the "hard-core" singers, he always has a place that will not fall.

Xu Wei’s music is like the more philosophical Luo Dayou by/Yao Qian

If I also have certain thoughts, I can be considered his friend,

Well, he is definitely a paradise for the masses of my friends.

If you like Mayday’s emotional creations, you will also like Xu Weiby/Huang Zijiao

If you have loved Chen Sheng passionately, then you will also like Xu Weiby like this. /Taipei Voice Program Manager Yang Chuanlin

First choice: I think every folk song should be respected. Because we only see its presentation, but not its creation process. Especially for ballads, the creative inspiration comes from life, and the postures shaped by the author are beautiful, and the content that can be expressed is also extremely rich. Because they are endowed with many national colors, they can better reflect the strong national temperament and culture. element.

If we regard nostalgia for the world as an attitude towards life, then I think folk songs can be more represented as poetry and the distant part.

Therefore, I personally feel that every ballad that can be sung by people will make me feel that the world is worth cherishing. Although life is often a bit messy, after all, life is so beautiful and cannot be lived up to.

Reading through 5,000 years of history, there is the "Book of Songs" in ancient times, and "It's not as bad as imagined" today. Each of them not only brings an impact to our hearing, but also has an impact on our souls. of baptism.