silm
silm

喜愛讀書,喜愛詩,更喜歡哪個? [大家不用困惑,我關注和拍手都是很隨性的,不用一定回拍,也不用一定回關。因為我是把追蹤作為一個個人閲讀器,不定期梳理,隨着自己的關注變化,關注再取關,取關又關注。所以不要困擾,都好,都好,大家一切都好。^_^]

Look at the cloud short chapter

Sometimes when I listen to music, I always feel that I will become a person of that era.

 "Girl, why are you crying, is there a hidden disappointment in your heart? Girl, why are you sighing, is it that you are hiding depression in your heart?
You should not sigh lightly when you are young, cry lightly when you are young, let go of the melancholy, forget about the disappointment, go outside and let's look at the clouds"
("Let's Look at the Clouds" Singing: Chen Mingshao Lyrics: Zhong Lili Composer: Huang Dacheng)

In the era of folk songs, melancholy was transparent, and sadness was like the wind, blowing over and over. I always sway in this song, it seems that the cloud in the sky is me, and the person who sings is also me.

I sing to myself, and I listen to myself.

(one)

Someone is going to decorate someone else's dream. Some people are willing to be a cloud that gathers and scatters freely.

(two)

At the end of summer, walking on the road, you can't help but look up at the cloud.

The wind was blowing all night, and the sky was exceptionally bright, with the most beautiful blue.

Clouds are the most beautiful shapes we can see.

It is difficult for you to describe in words, no matter how subtle the metaphor is, it is only the magic of the words itself.

Only when you see it for yourself can everything have meaning in your heart.

(three)

That is still an uncomplicated arrangement, and the singing is the only protagonist that should stand out.

Each singer has a timbre that distinguishes them from each other, and this is like the nature they want to sing.

Crying, it is raindrops, and it is clearly visible when it falls.

Melancholy, or separation, when you say it, there seems to be a sigh, staying in the valley of a certain era.

It was a wind that blew off the leaves and brought the next season.

You understand that everything is happening, and you listen to life grow.

(Four)

It was the era of fluttering white clothes.

It seems that there is a lot of time that cannot be expressed. Through this song, I slowly tell us that there was such a person, there was such a person, and finally slowly sank into the sea of people and became a certain face today.

(five)

A recorded record has its delicacy and integrity.

Standing on the stage and singing an imperfect song, what we listen to is a song, or a person's life.

Those who have written this song seem to have given us a dream together with those who sang it.

(six)

There are times when we can't hold back our tears.

But I hope that it is because you are happy, because you are moved, because you suddenly see a star who is patient in the long dark night.

(seven)

"It's raining, walk a good road, I will remember this sentence." (Leung Man Fook)

Perhaps, you have also left such a memory.

In the vast day-to-day life, is there anyone who just asks the last sentence inadvertently, so that you are moved, and you can't say anything.

Maybe it's just unintentional words.

But you understand that you can no longer erase the memory of this sentence.

(Eight)

The sun is brighter.

The world is a little warmer.

Autumn is bleak and stubborn, but she loves everything bright, including our hearts.

(Nine)

There is nothing more uncomfortable than caring about someone.

There is nothing more incapable of giving up the world than loving someone.

(ten)

I also want to write a song for you.

But I think, I can't write such a song.

But there's nothing wrong with that, because I'm not plagiarizing a song, I just want to sing about my life.

Writing a song for you is actually because of our lives that resonate with each other.

(eleven)

let's go.

See how the cloud takes our sorrows away, see how the cloud changes the twists and turns of our heart, see if the cloud sees someone for us, and see if the cloud also brings sadness and joy from afar.

Standing in an unoccupied corner.

Do you think about crying? Still just feeling lonely.

Maybe?

Only lonely people can have such beautiful encounters.

As if you thought of a poem, but there were no words to describe it, so—

You said, "Look at the clouds."

"OK."

With one answer, the most beautiful poem in the world is completed.

Unfortunately, we can't hear it anymore. Maybe there are countless poems like this in this world. They don't want to break through the secrets easily. They only want to be like the clouds in the sky.

(twelve)

Does your home have a sea?

Will your home have a desert that symbolizes time?

What have you been through in your life?

Your years are a cat that walks by?

In my dream, I imagined countless possibilities for you.

There are different colors, there are different voices, there seems to be countless joys, and often with melancholy, but you are walking in the wind, but you are not willing to show the slightest weakness easily.

Everyone in this world needs you to be stronger, but I only want you to get the calmness of the cloud.

(Thirteen)

Be happy, girl.

Be happy, boy.

Be happy, all who suffer.

Cloud never promises, it will only accompany quietly, it changes different faces, seems to come and go, irresponsible. But in that season after season of growth, I suddenly realized that this is itself, and it has never left, nor will it meet by chance.

The clouds you see belong only to you.

And you are also the only one in the world, irreplaceable, unbreakable.

(fourteen)

A genie came to me to post a letter.

The address on the letter, which I had never heard before, but I told her not to worry.

My partner is the cloud, who speaks and speaks unspeakable words for everyone, to another.

Elf said: I think, I am, I am worried...

I nodded: let me tell Yun, let it carry these words for you.

Passing through the wind and facing the rain, just let your dream go through countless endurings; one day, if it arrives, let's talk about the past that was wrapped in tenderness.

Let your life sing again, I will follow and go, look at the clouds, look at the clouds.

(fifteen)

People can't feel sorry for themselves.

Nor should you be too narcissistic.

People must learn to be strong and calm, optimistic and open-minded.

But people also need to know how to cry for themselves and comfort that little man who is sometimes lonely and sometimes stubborn.

Don't remember everything I have done for you.

I only hope that you will think of the clouds in the sky, that is forever company, that is the time when a person learns to grow up.




CC BY-NC-ND 2.0

Like my work?
Don't forget to support or like, so I know you are with me..

Loading...

Comment