What is he saying?

Because Li Youyang did not hold the microphone to read the memorial text that Ji Ruolin gave him, but squatted on the ground and began to burn paper for Bai Xiaofeng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The people around him were better, but the crowd behind him, especially the reporters from some media, couldn't hear what he was saying.

However, it was also difficult for a large group of reporters to once again sacrifice all the artifacts that must be prepared at Li Youyang's scene, and for a while, all kinds of small and miniature aerial cameras began to rotate around Li Youyang.

Of course, these drones did not fly to Li Youyang's side casually, they were all allowed to fly to Li Youyang's side after being inspected by Linyin Entertainment's layers of security and registered.

Therefore, whenever these drones flew to his side, Li Youyang didn't care, and it was the same today, the drones were flying around, and Li Youyang was talking in front of Bai Xiaofeng's tomb.

"You kid this time this time it was really sudden, and it caught me off guard. You say, how can a good living person say that if it's gone, it's gone?"

Li Youyang threw a few more dark coins into the fire, watched the dark coins turn into ashes and go to the sky with the wind, and then continued to chatter: "But, since it has happened, I can't blame you, but I have really been blaming myself for the past few days, you are not open, and I, what happened in the past six months, really made me ignore you as an old friend, and now once I think about it, it is too late, and this life is forever separated." ”

"I remember when we were in Cannes, we really smelled like each other, not to mention playing the same saxophone, but also getting together throughout the ages to talk about everything in the world, talking about the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, talking about the Tang and Song dynasties, talking about the gods and monsters, you like Sun Quan, I like Liu Bei, you praise the Tang Dynasty, I yearn for the two Song Dynasty celebrities, you are hot Sun Wukong, I like to talk about the female ghosts, but we love music to the bones, we talk about rock, we both like to talk about folk songs, we like all musical instruments, such as saxophone, and then such as the piano; of course, in your life, your love for saxophone is even more than I can't…..”

"It's a pity that you can't hear any of this now, but even if you leave in this life, I still really owe you a promise. ”

""Going Home", I heard Xiaoling say, you always thought that I wrote it and sent it to you, but today in front of your spirit, I am not afraid that you will be angry, this piece is really given to Teacher Xi Shuang, but I have to admit that it was in this piece that I suddenly remembered you, I must ask your forgiveness for this, otherwise I will be uneasy in this life. ”

"However, here today, I am not without doing something for you, you see, the epitaph on your tombstone, I don't fight with anyone, I don't care about anyone, I love nature, followed by art, I bake the fire of life with my hands to keep warm, the fire is withered, and I am ready to go."

"This epitaph is a gift from me, please ask the best carver today to engrave it for you one by one, this epitaph is amazing, it is more than enough to summarize your life, you are just passing away now, the dead are great, I will not bother with you. If you're still alive, I'm not willing to give it to you easily!"

Li Youyang burned the paper while looking at the epitaph on the tombstone and the deceased Bai Xiaofeng to tease the sullen son.

It's just funny, but the epitaph he wrote to Bai Xiaofeng is really not exaggerated.

…..

I don't fight with anyone,

I don't care to fight with anyone;

I love nature,

The second is art;

I keep warm with the fire of life in my hands;

The fire withered,

I'm ready to go, too.

Istrovewithnone，

fornonewasworthmystrife;

NatureIlov’d，

andnexttoNature，Art;

Iwarm’dbothhandsbeforethefireoflife;

Itsinks，

andIamreadytodepart.

……

This little poem in Chinese and English really has a great origin, and now it is more than enough as an epitaph to match the life of an ordinary person like Bai Xiaofeng.

The original author of this little poem on earth is the famous British poet Walter Rand's famous poem "Life and Death", but what really makes it popular in China is the Chinese translation of Yang Jiang, which has many translations of "Life and Death", and the most respected is Yang Jiang's translation.

Yang Jiang (July 17, 1911 - May 25, 2016), whose real name is Yang Jikang, was a native of Wuxi, Jiangsu, a Chinese female writer, literary translator and foreign literature researcher, and Mrs. Qian Zhongshu.

Yang Jiang's literary works seem to be plain and bland, without yin and sunshine, but plain is not poor, yin and sunny are hidden in it, and in the simplicity of the painstaking management after rinsing, there is a gorgeous and gorgeous true color, and the clean and clear language has become extremely expressive in Yang Jiang's pen. Sometimes it is clear and a little cold, but because of the humor that infiltrates it, it adds a bit of agility, so that the quiet and serious language has its own vitality, quiet but not old-fashioned, lively but not floating, there is movement in the stillness, movement is still still. There is a calm and old-fashioned, graceful and elegant style in the quiet and witty, and there is a kind of quiet and detached neutral beauty.

This is definitely a giant figure in the modern Chinese literary world on the earth, and this translation of "Life and Death" is none other than the most beautiful poem translated by Mr. Yang Jiang.

Because this little poem shows a calm, positive and optimistic attitude towards life and a quiet and indifferent life state. Its calm and concise language looks plain and bland, no yin and no sunshine, but plain is not poor, yin and sunny are hidden in it, after rinsing the simplicity of painstaking management, there is a gorgeous and gorgeous nature, clean and clear language has become huge expressive in Yang Jiang's pen.

Therefore, as soon as this article came out, the country at that time attracted countless lovers, and even Mr. Yang Jiang himself put it at the front of his collection many times.

Therefore, now that Li Youyang has given Bai Xiaofeng to the world with such a famous literary master, he really gives this old friend the highest respect and remembrance from his heart.

However, it is obviously not enough to send such an epitaph, because the people of this world do not know the greatness of this little poem, and even if they do, it is because in their eyes Li Youyang's greatness makes the poem great, but in this world, Li Youyang is not a great poet or writer now, but a great singer and musician.

Therefore, now that the chatter is over, Li Youyang is ready to return to his identity and do what a musician should do.