Chapter 89: The mood is like the blue clouds and white of childhood

The kind old man under the begonia tree corresponds to everyone's parents. You Zishi hopes that his two most gracious old men can enjoy the joy of family life like the song sings, no longer bothered by mundane things, but like returning to childhood, showing the most sincere smile on his face, his hands are open, and his heart is as happy as a child......

Mom and Dad, that's the future I fantasize about!

When I wake up in every quiet afternoon, when I get up from the morning after every dark night, what I want to see most is the smile on your face, the heartfelt joy in your eyes, just like ......

It's like going back to being a kid.

Our family talked, sang, laughed, walked, and made trouble......

How young you are, without the wrinkles and troubles on your faces, and how young and silly I am, without the deep and smirk I have now, when the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and our hearts were so transparent, and although we all had a little bit of experience in the world, how free and joyful we were......

Mom and Dad, that's what we once had a bright future!

After a high-pitched cry and shout from the chest, the guitar gently plucked, and the wandering poem began to sing the last sublimated lyrics.

"Passing by strangers

Never hesitate to smile and hug

The child's innocent joy

Fill every corner of the city and countryside

The future I fantasize about

It's coming to my mind right now

Waking up early in the morning......"

That's the central idea of the song.

The future I fantasize about is just the expectation that everyone can be as innocent as a child, as happy and loving, whether they come from the city or the countryside, whether they are from the rich and commoners, no matter what kind of work and position they are engaged in......

Even strangers who pass by can smile and hug, and convey the warmth, sunshine and sunshine of each other's fist-sized hearts with a look of appreciation and love......

Perhaps this idea seems a little naïve and idealistic, but since ancient times, as a civilized country, the ancients have always had the virtues and thoughts of "the old, and the old, the young, and the young", until now for thousands of years, in any case, this inheritance still has an unshirkable importance and necessity, and, in fact, there are still many people who have done this more or less, unconsciously......

This is the culture of our big country, the blood of our nation, and our moral education.

Youzishi is proud and proud of our country to have such a culture and inheritance!

Yes, although every one of us ordinary people has shortcomings, all have inferior roots, no one is perfect, this is understandable, and it cannot be demanding, however, the interesting thing is that the vast majority of people still have a clear sense of morality and right and wrong in their bones, and they will still stand up when they should stand up, and they will still have blood when they should be bloody, which is like patriotism, many people usually do not claim how they are patriotic, and may even be dissatisfied with some things in the country and blame them, but once the country is in trouble, it must be supported from all sides, at this time, the morality of all parties can be seen。

Yes, our people are not as unbearable as some foreigners think. We are Chinese who can bend and stretch, we are bloody and righteous, and we are Chinese who have taken root in the old and new civilizations for thousands of years!

We can not only pass the torch from generation to generation, but also keep pace with the times!

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After singing a song, Youzishi has already been completely immersed in another world, feeling as if he has just woken up from a trance nap, but the dream is still there, still warming his heart, making that fragile heart the size of a fist full of happiness......

And this unique song also resonated deeply with the instructors and students. Everyone has their own picture in their minds, but the sense of resonance is equally strong.

Tutor Xie Huan's eyes were already filled with tears, at this moment, I don't know why, although he only heard two songs of Youzi's poems, as well as the two songs he wrote to Su Yin, but he was relieved from the bottom of his heart that he chose this student, it was really discerning, he was really a good seedling who was born suitable for singing, with the temperament and foundation in the blood and bones, and his singing and voice were even more distinctive. The infectiousness of the natural lofty, the contagion is super strong, it is easy for people to be caught by the ears when they hear it, and then it is like being woken up from the sleeping heart, so how can people not like it and not be infected......

"I feel like you've melted my iceberg...... mentor Xie Huan said.

"Do you know, if each of our minds is like the sea, then, people's negative emotions are like icebergs lurking under the surface of the sea, as the days accumulate deeper and deeper, sink bigger and bigger, you can't see it, but you haven't let it go, it actually has always existed, and it may affect you at any time, so that at a certain moment, in a certain scene, suddenly erupt, suddenly hit the rocks, whether you are the so-called disguised, or the so-called forgotten appearance, you will be completely beaten back to the original form in an instant, and the original form will be exposed……”

"And you, I feel that this song of yours has made me melt away those icebergs that have sunk under the surface of the sea, and let go of ......"

The eyes of the wandering poem lit up. Unexpectedly, these feelings of the mentor Xie Huan were exactly the same as what he thought, as if they were coming out of a person's mouth, with a sense of like-mindedness.

Mentor Han Qing said: "After listening to this song you sang, it is like a practice, and besides, this is not penance, it is the cultivation of bliss...... Haha, look, you sang and cried your mentor, Teacher Jin, help Xiao Xie blow ......"

Han Qing is a few years older than Xie Huanxu, so he jokingly calls him Xiao Xie.

Teacher Xiaojin smiled happily: "Isn't there a sea breeze blowing here, besides, if you want me to add a play, you have to add money......"

Zhong laughed: "Oh, it's over, it's over, Xiao Xie, your daughter-in-law is going to rebel......"

Xie Huan stood up and said to his wife: "Oh, oops, talking about money hurts feelings, let's talk about the piano (love)......" said, and waved at Youzishi: "Come, play up, let's sing a few more words together, and sing the climax part......"

You Zishi won the order, played the guitar, and sang with his mentor Xie Huan, "The future I fantasize about, youth does not fade, my face does not change, the future I fantasize, the sky is as high as the blue clouds and white ...... when I was a child"

The cooperation between the master and apprentice made the teachers and students applaud and laugh.