Although Chen Siyue scolded Xia Wan with disdain, the movements in his hands did not stop.

I saw that with a light click of her finger, the MV recorded by Xia Guan slowly began to play.

The first thing that catches your eye is a tomb, and when the picture turns, in a temple, an old monk with a broom in his hand, looks into the distance with vicissitudes of life.

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The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world

The dream is cold, and there are a few love debts in a lifetime

Such as you default to life and death, etc

Waiting for the rings of the year

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During the period of Emperor Wen of the Song Dynasty, a general who guarded the city was ordered to garrison Luoyang City, during which he met a local woman.

In the video, the general is drinking, and the woman next to him is dressed in red under the pear blossom tree, standing on tiptoe and spinning, and the pear blossoms flying in the sky fall around them like this.

The picture is very beautiful, and the smile of the beautiful woman is very sweet.

Chen Siyue looked at the pair of beautiful people in the video, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned for a while.

The screen turned...... At this time, the Northern Wei Dynasty came to attack, and the general was ordered to go on the expedition, and held the woman's hand when he parted.

"When I win, I will definitely come back to marry you......"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

The two of them parted ways, and the woman dressed in red was so eye-catching at the gate of the city, and she quietly watched the general sit on the saddle and leave without looking back......

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The Futu Tower broke a few layers and broke someone's soul

The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed

Let me wait for history to turn around

Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play a guzheng

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The general's campaign was several months, during which the Southern Song Dynasty was defeated and retreated, and Emperor Wen of Song beheaded two generals in a row.

The Northern Wei Dynasty attacked on all fronts and forcibly crossed the Yellow River, Emperor Wen of Song did not listen to the words of the courtiers and launched a strong attack, and in desperation, Luoyang was lost. Emperor Wen of Song withdrew to the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The seriously wounded general was exiled in the Garan Temple. After the general recovered from his injuries, he wanted to return to the dynasty, but at this time, the general trend of the Northern Song Dynasty had gone. There is only one way to go back.

Death, the general was never afraid, but thought about the oath he had made. In addition, Emperor Wen of Song's indiscriminate killing of good generals has been chilled, and in desperation, the general committed himself to the Jialan Temple as a monk, hoping that one day the war in the past will be peaceful.

And back to her.

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The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I've heard that you're always alone

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees

The stone slab reverberated and waited

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However, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and there is still a woman in red who often sits on a stone slab and waits for her beloved to come back.

It's just that the woman's face is long gone, but her eyes are still full of antiquation looking into the distance......

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The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village

Fate is rooted in us

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"Have you ever seen this person? He's my father-in-law, have you seen him?"

“...... You've seen him, he's a general!"

“...... Do you see him?"

Whenever she met someone returning from the front of her passing through the city gate, the woman asked if she had seen the general, but there was no news of the general's victorious return.

But the woman never gave up, and still stood at the gate in red day after day.

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Listen to the laughter of youth

The envy of many

The annals of history are gentle and refuse

The pen is too ruthless

Fireworks are easy to cold and easy to separate

And you're asking

Am I still serious

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In Luoyang City, there is a woman in red, who stands at the gate of the city every day, and when she sees people, she asks if anyone has seen her husband......

"I heard that I've been waiting for more than ten years!"

"Yes, when Luoyang was lost, her husband was already on the battlefield, right?"

In the Garan Temple, the old monk who always holds a broom in his hand, I don't know when, the broom in his hand has already slipped and fallen to the ground......

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Thousands of years later, the world is deeply affectionate

Who else is waiting

And how can Qingshi not be true

Weishu Luoyang City

If you have crossed paths with a past life

Follow the red dust and follow me all my life

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When a story was passed on to ten, ten to hundreds, it finally reached the ears of the general who became a monk at Garan Temple.

But the general still could not go back, at this time the Northern Wei Dynasty had moved the city of Luoyang, which is an indisputable fact.

The war between the North and the South was still going on, and he had to live until the day the war ended......

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The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I've heard that you're always alone

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees

The stone slab reverberated and waited

......

I don't know how many years, the war finally ended. The shogun walked out of the slope of the temple for the first time.

The mountain gate, which seemed to be collapsing, returned to the place where I had been thinking about it day and night.

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The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city

Fall on that wild village

Fate is rooted in us

......

Dressed as a civilian, he came to the dilapidated city gate, which had long been mottled and tattered.

He walked to the place where they had separated, beside the long-dead pear blossom tree, and touched the stone slab where she had waited for his return every day......

On the outskirts of the city, the sound of an elegant shepherd's flute sounded......

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The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I've heard that you're always alone

Mottled city gates

Entrenched in the roots of old trees

The stone slab reverberated and waited

......

Passers-by told the general that there had been a woman here who had been waiting for her beloved to return......

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It's raining and it's raining

The old hometown is full of grass and trees

I heard, I heard

Thou art still guarding the lonely city

Stepping on the familiar land again, the feelings in his heart were so complicated, as if everything had returned to the time when he envied others......

He searched for her final image in this ruined lonely city, but he could not find it, and the rain fell from the sky......

He always believed that she had been waiting for her......

The old man in the lonely city told her that she had always been alone...... Until the day he died......

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village

Fate is rooted in us

Fate is rooted in us

Garan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity

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The monk returned to the futon and sat quietly, beating the wooden fish......

The rain from the sky was still falling, falling on the stone slab outside the meditation room......

After watching the whole video, Chen Siyue's tears had already wet her cheeks at some point, obviously it was just a MV, as if she had watched a movie.

The heroine of the movie, dressed in a bright red suit, has been standing at the gate of the city and waiting for her general to return, day after day, year after year.

In this song, she heard the longing and waiting of the girl in red, and at the same time, she also heard the helplessness and despair of the general.

The sourness in my heart was unpleasant, a feeling I had never felt in Daniel's singing.

Chen Siyue didn't know what she liked about this song, she only knew that she was repeatedly clicking on the video and playing the MV back and forth.

"Xia Guan!"

I don't know how long it took, Chen Siyue clicked on Xia Guan's personal Weibo, and then became her fan.

"I'm sorry Daniel, I'm going to rebel, compared to you, I actually prefer Xia Guan's songs, Xia Guan, you make me cry life is better than death, I remember you, I will come to you!"

Chen Siyue glanced at Xia Wan's avatar in a complicated way, and a certain determined look crossed her eyes.

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In Xia's Real Estate Branch Beijing Company, Xia Jingfan is also watching the MV he shot with Xia Wan before. In fact, after the MV was filmed, he watched the effect and didn't feel anything.

After all, Xia Wan had not recorded the songs in the MV at that time, and the MV was officially launched today.