Chapter 30: The Story (Part 3)

Judging from the lyrics alone, it seems to only express the change of cold and warm, the cycle of the four seasons, and there is a kind of power that comes from the depths of the ancient world, ethereal, long, and long, through time and space, and reaches people's hearts, which is the mystery in the sound of chanting. ”

Zhao Wenzheng pointed to the lyrics on the paper [Once upon a time, it was cold in winter and rain in summer, and your voice was warm in the distance in autumn] and said.

Then he looked up at Chen Zehua and Zhou Wenbin, and saw the recognition.

He continued: "The snow and the winds that have no beginning or end thousands of years ago, the primitive, rough, eternal wilderness scene, no human footprints, but the mysterious hut and the golden flag show a certain mysterious beauty and mysterious power!"

Immediately follow the analysis of the next lyrics.

The third sentence is transformed from the static description of the four seasons, the year-round snow and the golden flag into a dynamic, from extremely static to extremely moving. ”

"Lao Zhao, you're right, my favorite is this sentence. ”

Zhou Wenbin's finger knuckles tapped the lyrics on the paper hard.

"The mountain eagle, the fish in the water, shows that the traces of life have finally been seen, the eagle flies and the fish fly, and the ancient totem is engraved with the picture of the existence of life in ancient times. The eagle is high and the fish is low, extending the infinite space, plus loneliness. All life can have is loneliness that has existed since time immemorial. 】

Speaking of this, Zhao Wenzheng's voice was also a little trembling.

Only he, a person who has also experienced the pain of losing his wife, can understand the deepest meaning of Populus euphratica, infinite attachment and terrifying loneliness, which can make people lose the courage to live.

The mountain eagle and the fish represent two worlds that can never overlap.

[A river falls down and meets people broken]

[People are walking with the ashes of mountain eagles]

"On the surface, this sentence is about reincarnation and inheritance, but do you think that's all there is to it?" Zhao Wenzheng's right fingertips trembled a little.

Chen Zehua and Zhou Wenbin also found that Zhao Wenzheng was a little wrong.

His emotions were more agitated than ever.

I'm even more excited than the last time I encountered that extremely classic song.

"It shouldn't be that simple, Lao Zhao, can you hear it?" asked Chen Zehua.

"I heard it, if it was just the lyrics, I would never have guessed it, and I couldn't have thought of the deep hidden meaning, and I only knew it when I knew him and listened to his singing. ”

"That's why I said, 'This son is talented, I can't do it'. ”

Zhao Wenzheng was still sighing, but Chen Zehua and Zhou Wenbin were tickled by his words.

Indeed, from the emotional singing of the poplar, I heard something else, but it was quite hazy.

It's like a curtain screen.

"I'll tell you what I understand, and you'll hear it. Zhao Wenzheng thought about it and said.

"Sometimes, eternity is contained in the instant, and the instant can be transformed into eternity. ”

This first sentence, if Hu Yang hears it, he will definitely widen his eyes and feel incredible, Zhao Wenzheng said what he thought in his heart.

Back then, it was because of her sweet smile to herself, at that moment, Hu Yang gave up everything for her, and came to Tibet to teach with her without hesitation.

As he said, eternity is contained in the instant, and the instant can be transformed into eternity.

"When you walk on the road, maybe a drop of water mysteriously falls on your shoulder, and the moment it splashes and breaks, you already know that it comes from the flood of a thousand years ago. ”

Fortunately, Populus euphratica is not here, otherwise I can't help but exclaim.

He came from a different time and space, wouldn't he be separated by many thousand years, but he could meet her in the vast sea of people.

Fate is free, across countless time and space, they meet, know each other, and love each other.....

But in the end, it was shattered, and it never went back to the way it was.....

"You may see an eagle flying far and high, and when it turns to ashes and falls before your eyes, you know that a thousand years have passed. ”

How many decades are there in life?

If it weren't for love, who would have been able to leave the bustling metropolis and nest in that poor country?

Colorful neon, that's endless temptation.

Because of love, he chose to stay, leaving alone.

"Yes, man is only a passerby walking in the wasteland, and he will disappear in an instant, but the walk of man in this wasteland without beginning and end is also a kind of eternity. ”

After Zhao Wenzheng finished speaking, he wiped his tears.

Depending on the age, the experience is also different.

Even if he understood the emotions in the poplar song, the expression was different.

When everyone listens to a song, they think it's their own story.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people!

Song, or the same song.

But everyone hears it differently.

After listening to Zhao Wenzheng's words, both of them were silent.

In the end, Chen Zehua shook his head with a wry smile.

"Besides, do you think that's the case? You also think that he is too simple, and you also think that my name Zhao Wenzheng is too worthless. ”

The elderly who have experienced a lot of things may not be able to do it in other aspects, but it is still possible to control their emotions.

Not to mention someone like him.

"As you know, I have been to Tibet for a while. Zhao Wenzheng said.

They all know that after Zhao Wenzheng's wife died of illness, he was addicted to alcohol and almost drank his body down.

Finally, at the suggestion of a few friends, I went to live in Tibet for a while.

Seeing that he was ready to be, they all gathered their minds.

"In Tibet, there is a story about a princess of a mysterious country and an emissary of the XC Guge dynasty. ”

"The princess said that the climate in my hometown is harsh, the winter is very cold, the summer is rainy, damp and cold, and the autumn is not much better. ”

"But when I heard you call my nickname outside, that magnetic voice turned into a wave of warmth welling up in my heart. ”

"You hugged me and said, how beautiful the scenery of my hometown is! Behind the house on the plateau is a white snow-capped mountain, which does not melt all year round. The yellow prayer flags of the temple in the mountains, whirring in the wind, chanted the ancient scriptures over and over again to pray for the blessings of the two of us. ”

"We kissed, immersed in this pure land where heaven and man are one and all things grow. ”

"You're gone, leaving me alone. When I miss you, I am like a lonely mountain eagle, hovering and flying alone, and I see fish in pairs, swimming across the old road of Qinghai Lake, splashing a piece of bitter and salty river water, just like my tears, falling to the ground in front of everyone and falling into eight petals. ”

"Hard-working people, walking silently and hard, a piece of mountain eagle feathers, impartially falling on the shoulder, the cycle of life and death of all things, there is destiny in the underworld~~"

Although Zhao Wenzheng's ability to tell stories is not strong, it also makes the two of them understand what it means.

Looking back at this simple lyrics, it's terrifying!

No wonder he would say that he was inferior to Populus euphratica.

It's simpler than that, and if you give them three or five days, you can write it.

But there are so many meanings that it is impossible to write.

At the same time, it also makes them feel how strong the ability of Populus euphratica is.

"Hey, I said that I regretted not taking him as an apprentice when he was competing, and now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing. Chen Zehua smiled bitterly.

was analyzed by Zhao Wenzheng like this, can you still not understand?