【Chapter 238】There is always a colorful river that winds in the fairy tale town.

Little Red Riding Hood worried about the Big Bad Wolf?

The ugly duckling turned into a white swan?

Peter Pan is not big?

Cinderella loses her beloved ...... Glass slippers?

This lyric sounds ...... Why is it so weird?

But why does this melody give people a very clean and pure feeling?

However, behind this cleanliness and purity...... Seems to have other meanings?

Good.

That's a good sound!

I really haven't heard of it on the Internet before!

This can't be Sunan's own writing, right?

Bai Nuohang looked at Sunan, hesitated slightly, and couldn't help but be a little curious, this ...... This song can't be written by Sunan to his family Bai Luoqing, right? If that's really the case......

On behalf of the audience, I thank you for my home Luo Qing.

[Sunan: No thanks, because it's not for your wife. 】

Sunan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was clean.

"Only the wise river knows that Bai Xue ran out of the castle because of playfulness. ”

"Little Red Riding Hood has a big red robe that restrains itself and turns into a wolf. ”

"There is always a colorful river that winds in the fairy tale town, tainted with the perverse atmosphere of magic, but twists and turns in love. ”

"The river keeps making a splash, and then it is involved in a curtain of time into the water. ”

"Let all the long, long years ago come to the moment of happy ending. ”

Sakata Gintoki took a sip calmly with a glass of water, and there was no more shock or other discordant expression on his face. If anything...... He's used to it.

Song...... It's really nice to hear.

Very pure, very clean, with a touch of sadness.

The reason why he is calm is because he is already accustomed to Sunan writing a song and singing it anytime and anywhere, or popping out a sentence or two of ancient poems anytime and anywhere, or other "ghosts" and places.

Dear, be calm.

Just appreciate it and listen to it with your heart.

Don't be a "shock person" when you have nothing to do, it's too inconsistent with your identity.

Otherwise......

Sakata Gintoki looked at Sunan beside him with an inexplicable gaze and pursed his lips.

If you don't learn to calm down as soon as possible...... There will definitely be all kinds of shocks in the future.

……

Sunan grinned, in a very happy mood.

The song of this song is called "Fairy Tale Town", and it is a song that he liked very much in his previous life.

In his opinion, good works do not necessarily have to cover a wide range of age groups, but those that can resonate in a wide range of age groups must have the potential for good works. Fairy Tale Town is the latter, which makes the younger age group love its beauty, but the older age group feels separated, and finally allows the listener with more life experience to hear the song of hope and courage.

And "Fairy Tale Town" is such a song.

In the ears of children, the song contains colorful rivers, magic, Snow White, Pinocchio...... Everything comes to a happy ending.

Younger listeners don't understand other lyrics, but they can catch the keywords. In their ears, the song is beautiful, sweet, and tender.

However, at a slightly higher age, after tasting the helplessness of life, they will hear: Little Red Riding Hood has a red robe that inhibits herself from becoming a wolf, Cinderella loses her beloved glass slipper, and Little Fishman looks at the Golden Palace, and finally throws herself into Mo's arms. And the sleeping beauty, who seems to have been cast with vicious magic on the surface, is actually the lucky one who escaped the torments of life.

In their ears, all this is negative, sad.

Ideals and reality are always separated, we have been influenced by beautiful stories since childhood, and as soon as we enter society, we are beaten to pieces.

The glass slipper is beautiful, but we lose it, and Little Red Riding Hood is beautiful, but each of us needs a red robe to resist turning into a wolf.

The most beautiful love is just a bubble in the end, only the pathetic little mermaid, before the martyrdom, smeared the sunshine into eye shadow, the beautiful moment will not become eternal, it will only be the last ray of light that you want to keep but can't keep before the bubble funeral.

In their ears, the song was mournful, tender, but tactful and heartbreaking.

There are more listeners with life experience, these people have experienced setbacks and joys. They have all tasted all the flavors of life, and in this song, they will hear more content.

Yes, Little Red Riding Hood is essentially a big bad wolf, and yes, the glass slipper will always be lost. Unrealistic love like a little mermaid will turn into a bubble sooner or later. But what can this be? The reality is like this, the perverse breath is always tortuous in love, this fairy tale river, the beautiful things it tells, it comes from fantasy, but it will finally come to the moment of happy ending under a curtain of time.

This fairytale river separates the ideal from the reality and converges at the mountain pass ahead. Courage and hope are always there, and they never die. In the ears of these people, they hear warmth, courage and hope.

You as a listener.

What kind of people is it?

Sunan sighed, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that Sleeping Beauty is buried, and the little mermaid is looking out over the Golden Palace. ”

"I heard that Apollo turned into a golden crow, and there were running saber-toothed tigers in the steppe. ”

"I've heard that Pinocchio always lies, and the gnome monster has chests full of gems. ”

"I heard that there is an immortal tree on the cliff, and the red shoes are dancing tirelessly. ”

"Only the wise river knows that Sleeping Beauty has escaped the torments of life. ”

The little mermaid smeared the sunlight into eyeshadow and threw it into the embrace of foam. ”

Sunan sang softly, raised his head and looked at Bai Nuohang's body for a moment.

Honestly, this song ...... He really wanted to give it to Bai Luoqing.

Because Bai Luoqing helped him.

Although, that kind of help......

Don't mention it.

But Sunan is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and since he has received a favor, he will naturally return it.

However, he was also curious.

Bai Luoqing, a girl like her, if she sees society and the other side of the world in the future, will she still be as simple as she is now?

When we are ignorant of the world, this colorful river is the beginning of our belief in beauty.

When we are shocked to realize the separation between reality and fantasy, this colorful river is our haven from the wind.

While we choked and lost our strength, this colorful river was our reason to move forward.

When we are trying to move forward and persevere in the wind and rain, this colorful river is the direction in the distance.

"There is always a colorful river that winds in the fairy tale town, tainted with the perverse atmosphere of magic, but twists and turns in love. ”

"The river keeps making a splash, and then it is involved in a curtain of time into the water. ”

"Let all the long, long years ago come to the moment of happy ending. ”

"There is always a river that winds its way through the dreamy town of Fairytale. ”

"Separated the ideal from reality, and converged at the mountain pass ahead. ”

"The river keeps making a splash, and then it is involved in a curtain of time into the water. ”

"Let all the moments of a long, long time ago, come to a happy ending, and strange. ”

That's right.

Don't forget.

There is always a colorful river that winds its way through the fairytale town.

We can always recall those beautiful dreams that we believed in as children, but we lost our direction in reality.

If there is a year when you see the world clearly, don't forget the longing for happiness, don't forget the dreams you once had. Although the happy ending is far away, under the curtain of time, we will always overcome many obstacles and merge the ideal and reality again in the mountain pass ahead.

……

……

A song is over.

Only then did Sunan put down the guitar, cocked Erlang's legs again, and lit another cigarette.

Bai Nuohang hesitated for a moment and walked back, with a look of hope on his face: "This song...... Sunan, I thank you for my family Bai Luoqing!"

Sunan raised his head and glanced at him leisurely.