Haizi is singing a poem he wrote today called "Son of the Wind".

"You won't be seen in the crowd

A long road alone

You and your loneliness

Whizzing by

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In the lonely travels

The world grows old in your passing

And the humble people

While you're passing by

Trembling

Let's go and put on our winter coats

You despicable beings

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Father of the Wind

Who have you stayed for?

Will

Like your son

always

Very sadly

Because of the women who passed by

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Is it destined to wander all your life?

You say it's flying

Somewhere stopped

Somewhere to start saying goodbye

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The streets were full of parting songs

You never sing

You just put life

Splurge it

It's just that

Running without stopping

But

I feel the sound of you flying

Like a frenzied drumbeat

Pounding on my excited chest

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Oh Father

You are so arrogant

So unruly

Even your beard grows an uncompromising white

You fly them in the air

Your irascible temper also flares up all the time

You're often gasping for air under a hazy sky

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The dust in the city is getting thicker

They are your companions

But you hate them

You blow your beard and stare at your eyes

Wrap them all around

But you still feel angry

Heh, voila

Father

- How stubborn you are

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When did the woman who passed me

then

You're going to laugh

Look at your silly child

You will say

He even put away the wings he used to fly

With a certain woman

Walk on the road

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scold

Father

I'm not your least competitive child

I prepared for a thousand years

Now it's time to break the silence

Before the stars dawned

The waves of the sea beat against his chest

While the woman I passed by was asleep

As you roared and rushed towards me

Wings have long been spread

fearless

Only look forward to it

Flying in anger ......"

Haizi's singing is quite special, not so much singing, but rather that he didn't compose music at all, but recited this poem in a tone and frustration with a posture of chanting, which can be regarded as a new attempt, with a kind of charm and mood like Tang and Song poems.

After all, in today's world music scene, songs are used to sing, like this used to "say" and "groan" I really haven't seen a few, occasionally some singers will have a monologue in the album, but that is only used as a monologue as a special connection and communication with fans, whether it is the singer and the record company itself, or the fans, they do not regard it as a song.

Most of the ancient literati and writers, as well as the women of the Qinglou, could sing lyrics, and after the Yuan Dynasty, there was gradually a "song", that is, drama, and the culture of novels gradually flourished after the Ming Dynasty. Haizi's singing is obviously a study of the culture of the ancients, and he wants to return to the basics to take out the things of the ancients to try and restore, so as to interpret a unique flavor from the "song".

Haizi's attempt is very novel and distinctive, but when it comes to the business model in the music world, it is far from successful. After all, pop songs are catchy, and most of the songs can be learned and sung by everyone, but the "poetry" chanting method of "genre" like him requires very deep literary skills, as well as a good voice that can express rich emotions, to put it bluntly, it requires a temperament from the inside out, which is not something that ordinary people can learn, and it cannot be widely promoted and popularized, and most listeners will prefer and accept songs with rich tunes and melodies rather than poetry.

For example, this is just like "bel canto" sounds pretty awesome, but the audience is not very willing to accept it, why, it's very simple, you say beautiful, but we don't sound beautiful, it's not good, and it has nothing to do with whether you are professional or not, and you don't have half a dime, so the singers who sing bel canto have begun to transform one by two, singing pop songs, the road has become broader, the audience loves to listen, and the singers make a lot of money, this is the right way.

Er Shaojie, Yan Jing, and Fu Hao also performed songs one after another, and they don't know what the reason is, maybe it's because of the happiness in their hearts, You Zishi felt funny when he watched the three of them dancing and singing, like watching a monkey trick, and he couldn't stop laughing.

It was the turn of the wanderer's poetry to play. You Zishi walked to the center of the crowd with the guitar in her arms, her fingers gently plucking the strings of the guitar, and at the same time, the sound of the accompaniment tape began to pass through the speakers, spreading to the world by the beach.

The sound of the guitar is mixed with a lively sound of insects. In an instant, everyone invariably had the same picture, as if they were brought back to the quiet time of summer by Youzi's poem, and returned to the appearance of childhood.

The name of this song is "Rice Fragrance".

"If you have too many complaints about the world

If you fall, you don't dare to keep going

Why should people be so fragile and depraved?

Please turn on the TV and take a look

How many people are working hard for their lives and bravely going on

Should we be content?

Cherish everything, even if you don't have ......."

As soon as the song sounded, Su Yin's pupils widened in an instant, wasn't this the song that You Zishi was humming later when the two were playing and frolicking by the rice field at noon?

A song with healing powers, requested by Su Yin......

What is healing? Healing is to fill people's hearts with innocence and warmth, and to feel that the sky is full of bright sunshine......

Healing is to wash the impetuousness in people's hearts, slow down the busy rhythm that is overwhelmed, feel the tranquility and joy of time, experience the simplicity and beauty of life, listen to the singing of the insects and birds, watch the growth of flowers and trees, listen to and feel everything in the world, every scene, every little detail, when you freeze them in slow motion, you will find that as if you are traveling lightly, those heavy and depressed have already escaped to the country of Claw unknowingly......

You will begin to become contented and grateful......

In fact, when you slow down the rhythm, then look carefully, listen carefully, and feel with your heart, is it really the same thing, is it really useless, is it really lifeless, is there really no love, is there really no happy time, is it really meaningless to struggle now?

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If you think it is well written and resonant, please selflessly help me diffuse, be vigorous, laugh, haha, thank you for your respect and sincerity.

Readers who love this book ask you to read it, the first choice is to deduct reading, point Niang, I can't get any remuneration from other channels. So......

Finally, let me say that this book is really beautiful and excellent......

Well.

Thank you for your hard work.