05-13 23:27
This song is a 2008 work by Jay Chou, written by Fang Wenshan, and taken from Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Anthology". The two can be You can say it does matter, you can also say it doesn't matter.
Because generally speaking, this song mainly expresses the word "love", and friends who have studied "The Preface to the Lanting Collection" should all know that this is a calligraphy work, and the content is the author's. Emotions come and go, having their own style, sometimes calm, sometimes agitated, crying with joy, and sometimes feeling extremely happy and sad, but I love the winding water drinking fountains of the Wei and Jin Dynasties Wang Xizhi's period, which is lazy and free-spirited, and is not restricted by any rules and regulations. Literature jumps out of ancient times The comfort zone is already extremely rare, not to mention that this is "the best running script in the world" calligraphy work? That would be even more impressive. Although the existing ones may not be authentic, judging from the copying works, they are enough to amaze the world.
Returning to "Orchid Pavilion Preface", some of my favorite lyrics are: It has nothing to do with the wind and moon, I am waiting for you to reply to my preface, with a single stroke, there are thousands of waves on the shore, how can I understand the word love, how can I The writing is wrong.
I love you, it has nothing to do with romance, I just wish you well. I don’t need your response to you, because I have already experienced the state of struggle, being unable to love, confusion, etc., and I also know you It doesn't belong to me, so I can only bless you and then let go.
It has nothing to do with Fengyue. I have written the preface and waited for you to come. When you come to me at this time, you are already a particularly important friend of mine, but it is just a friend. Although the word "love" is difficult to understand in my life, so I didn't know how to write it when I wrote the preface. Fortunately, you and I are not strangers after all.
Mr. Ouyang Xiu once said: "There is love in the world, and it has nothing to do with the wind and the moon." It shows that you are still in my heart, but from now on, everything about you will have nothing to do with me. .
In the autumn of the Gengxu year, I once again copied the "Preface to the Lanting Collection". I finished copying as soon as I started writing, and looked at the work I copied. It was a bit like flowing clouds, but I thought, you are not here, this I didn’t know who to share everything with. The moonlight moved lightly and sneaked into me. The door opened quietly, just like your light footsteps when you came to me. I was so busy that I came back to my senses. It turned out that I I'm thinking of you again, but it's no wonder that these thousands of years of rubbings are not beautiful enough for you. I think that during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, when they were transferred to the Tang Dynasty, they were no longer authentic. The originals are extinct. Who can I give my sincerity to?
Three glasses of light wine, two glasses of light wine, and a shepherd boy’s piccolo. The afterglow of the setting sun is as good as yours when you were shy. Or, rubbings are easy to write, but it is not easy for you. The fragrance of ink at this time is still there. Never retreated, as if I couldn't let you go, so I deliberately kept the remaining warmth.
Who did Cinnabar Zhuhong keep in captivity back then? I'm afraid, it's just me, right? I dare not say or ask? When I found you under the red hijab, I realized that you do not belong to me.
I thought to myself, since you are unhappy, then I will let you go and pretend that I have never known you. In a blink of an eye, I quietly came to the Qingshiban Street where we first met. I recalled your charming face when I looked back and smiled. Now that I think about it, I was afraid that I had ignored your smiling face. It turned out that it was just... Opening up for that person, so it's just that I will fall in love. You were never happy when you met me. You often frowned for that person and felt cold for that person, but you never had me. If you had chosen to be resentful, maybe you would have hated me millions of times.
It was raining heavily in the ferry city. On the day you left, I asked you if you had ever resented me. It’s not love anymore, it’s not that I don’t love you anymore, it’s just that I no longer regard you as my whole world, because you also have your whole world. I know that I am not suitable. Now this is good, at least we are still friends. , are good confidants of lovers above AUO who are not yet satisfied, and they are also the two people who understand each other best in this life. Seeing you happy makes me happy too.
You also promised to come and see me when I have free time. Although I know you are coaxing me, I still regard it as a promise between you and me. Whenever I write a preface, Every time, I will wait for you to sign in. It’s not for anything else, and it has nothing to do with romance, it’s just an invitation from friends.
The cherries are red, the plantains are green, the woodcutter is collecting firewood, and the fog blade is cutting the parsley. My handwriting is worthy of the world, and the world is worthy of it. The world is naturally youthful and unparalleled. The world is not worth it, but you are worth it, my friend. ,How are you? I'm waiting for you once again to write a preface. Let me see how you are doing. That's enough.
ps: The story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental