At this moment, they saw their most unforgettable parting.

Stand at the intersection of parting, or sit in front of a hospital bed.

Time is running out, there is no time for gossip.

What to say?

What can be said?

In this world, why should there be life and death?

I can only smile with tears in my eyes and say, "It's okay, it's okay......"

Isn't it just birth and separation?

We'll see you again soon.

Isn't it just death?

It's like a long way out.

It's just a few smoke waves.

Ordinary passers-by.

The song "Parting Fu" is a title song in Zhou Huajian's album "Jianghu", and the lyrics are Zhang Dachun.

Zhou Huajian is probably one of the strongest singers of the older generation.

Whether it is the vocal range or resonance, or the use of various techniques, it can be said that it is perfect.

A song "Difficult to Read", known as one of the most difficult songs to cover in the Chinese music scene.

The best thing is that listening to his usual singing, you can't tell what is difficult about his songs, it's as simple as talking and chatting.

The treble is not harsh, the bass is not strained, this is a good singer.

However, Zhou Huajian is old after all, and in addition to the decline in state, the use of vocal methods and skills is already a little old, and sometimes it makes people feel too sensational.

So his songs are slowly out of step with the times.

But the album "Jianghu" and the cooperation with Zhang Dachun have been out of the popular category.

The two old men collaborated across borders, whether it was lyrics or songs, the combination was too good.

The song "Parting Fu" is not an ordinary so-called Chinese style.

But some of the essence in his bones is portrayed into three points.

This song is not highly sung, and compared with Zhou Huajian's other national-level songs, it is too much worse.

Most of the people in the audience actually heard this song for the first time.

Even those who have heard this song are the first time to hear Gu Xiaobai's singing.

There is no big trills and cries in the original song, but under the amazing dynamic cover, it is like the feeling of light clouds and light winds, but in fact a violent wind and tsunami.

Every lyric is obviously just eloquent, but it seems that there is a big hand that is desperately kneading the heart.

The man who sang on stage, he was so different.

On the surface, it seems that he is fine, and he has accepted this fateful parting.

But did he really accept it?

No.

All this calm is just an illusion of disguise.

It's the pretense of strength after weeping.

kept saying: "It's just an ordinary passerby" and "It's just the cycle of solar terms".

But I can't let go, I can't throw it away, I can't get better.

Just lied to himself and sang:

"Count the weather as it passes

It's sunny and cold and hot and it's up to people to say

Look at the building and laugh casually

Branches bloom and fall

I gradually understand that it is only the reincarnation of solar terms that is affectionate

It's not you, it's not me

It's not you, it's not me......"

The lyrics are so bland.

This tune is not deliberately sensational.

But in this world, the greatest sorrow is called restraint......

It's like an adult's feelings, and he never dares to vent unbridledly.

After the lead song was sung, Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes again.

The chorus begins.

"Distant mountain eyebrows, double pupils

This morning and dusk are haggard

By chance, I snuggled in front of the lamp in my dream......"

Gu Xiaobai raised his head slightly, opened his eyes, and seemed to be staring into the distance.

"The eyebrows of the distant mountains are watery

Let go of these many torments of reversal of karma

gave up all these joys and sorrows

It's not you, it's not me......"

After singing this sentence, Gu Xiaobai turned around and looked behind him.

Behind Gu Xiaobai, on the big screen, the silhouette of the animation is also slowly changing.

It was a dead branch, slowly growing and stretching.

White flowers are slowly blooming. (Note)

The sound of chanting rang out along with the sound of drums.

"Summer days, winter nights. After the age of 100, he will return to his residence.

Winter nights, summer days. After the age of 100, he will return to his ......"

At the end of the chanting, there were already white flowers blooming all over the place, and a tree was fragrant.

But the sound of chanting was slowly fading away, and the drumming was gradually disappearing.

Gu Xiaobai chased a few steps forward, as if he was about to catch up with the person who was far away, and at this moment, the melodious flute sounded.

A beam of light, from above the stage, hit Gu Xiaobai's body.

"Wow!" off the stage, the audience's eyes suddenly widened again.

Gu Xiaobai's head, the withered branches on his head, suddenly moved.

The shriveled buds, which had been hanging from the dead branches, slowly cracked open, revealing a little bit of white.

"What's the situation?"

"Blooming?"

"How is this done?"

"I'll go, this prop is made, it's too heartfelt!"

Gu Xiaobai's stage performance will always have all kinds of surprises waiting for the audience.

For example, the last time Gu Xiaobai stood on the stage, he directly brought a horse and directly came to shoot arrows.

But this time, it was a real surprise.

The first, the second......

On Gu Xiaobai's head, the low-hanging buds are slowly cracking and spitting ......

The guests and the audience under the stage were all shocked.

"A big tree that wants to sprout", it not only sprouts, but also blossoms.

One by one, the white flowers gradually bloomed, like white stars.

Zhu Yun turned her head sideways and asked Deng Pin beside her, "What kind of flower is this?"

"It's ...... paulownia flowers"

"Paulownia ...... It feels so beautiful......" Zhu Yun hugged herself tightly with both hands.

"It's so sad,......," another guest muttered.

Gu Xiaobai held the white flowers on the other end and raised his head.

Look at the towering trees in the background.

A small flowering tree, standing under the towering tree.

This scene makes people think a lot, a lot.

And the towering tree finally faded and disappeared into the background.

Finally, on the stage, only Gu Xiaobai, who had a flower crown on his head, stood there.

In the second stanza, the chorus begins.

"Knock knock......" The drum beat again, but this time, it was no longer ethereal, no longer distant.

It sounded right on stage.

"Count the weather as it passes

It's sunny and cold and hot and it's up to people to say

Look at the building and laugh casually

Branches bloom and fall

I gradually understand that it is only the reincarnation of solar terms that is affectionate

It's not you, it's not me

It's not you, it's not me......"

There is still such a deep regret.

But at this moment, everyone heard a trace of relief from the singing.

So much time has passed.

He's been gone for so long.

It's time to put it down.

Gu Xiaobai was singing, and the white flowers on his body were blooming more and more.

Then, a petal falls.

fluttering and falling on the stage.

On the big screen behind him, the big tree reappeared, and countless petals were also falling.

Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.

Some people, maybe he is gone, but everything he left behind has long been one with you.

When Gu Xiaobai's last lyrics were sung.

On Gu Xiaobai's head, there was another dead branch.

Gu Xiaobai raised his head.

Goodbye, Blind Uncle.

Bye.

(Note: The image used here is actually the flower of tung oil)