The song I shared today was heard in Netease Cloud more than ten days ago. It is a pure-tone song list, and the tune ranks 6th. I felt strange when I first heard the melody. I specially read the title of the song, clicked on the collection, manually cut it several times and then simply clicked on the single loop.
But I didn't notice that there was such a story behind the song at that time.
Recently, all kinds of vicious incidents have emerged one after another on the Internet, and I feel depressed when reading them. Although I know in my heart that bad things are always there, I'm just used to living in a state where my ears don't listen to things outside the window. Now the network magnifying glass effect is everywhere, and I can see it too clearly if I'm not careful.
I accidentally read the story that the flowers in the south of the city have blossomed, and those dirty and negative things were washed away instantly.
A musician named Sanmudian (formerly known as "12 mu of land") received a message from a seriously ill teenager a few years ago. The teenager said that he liked his music very much and hoped that musicians could make a song under his name. This teenager is called "Flowers in the South of the City have Bloomed", which is, of course, the current song-"Flowers in the South of the City have Bloomed".
It can be seen that Chengnan likes this song very much, and it is often added in the dynamic after it comes out.
A teenager who likes flowers is so gentle that people can't help thinking of the little prince who "I have a rose". The boy said, I like March best. Wait until next March, and I will take you to the south of the city to see flowers.
when faced with things that can't be handled, there are times when I am angry and depressed, so I say, I hate this world.
however, when he left, it was that February of next year.
This is a story of Netease Cloud and all of us.
Life and death is something that everyone has to experience.
why work hard when you know the end point is there?
I think about the problem several times every day, but I don't understand it.
I will probably resist until I have to face it.
I think of a popular poem on the Internet in recent years:
There is no daylight everywhere, but youth just comes.
moss flowers are as small as rice, and they bloom like peonies.
this is a portrayal of living in every corner.
not every handful of hard-growing lichens can be seen.
However, not every handful of moss grows freely for being seen.
and what moves you is often those who are comfortable and unknown.
if you could really go to see flowers together, what flowers would you like to see most? Or as this warm-hearted netizen left a message, See different flowers every month: Netease Cloud Message:
If you wake up in April, we will see peony flowers
If you wake up in May, we will see pomegranate flowers
If you wake up in June, we will see lotus flowers
If you wake up in July, we will see sunflower
If you wake up in August, we will see osmanthus flowers
If you wake up in September, we will see chrysanthemum flowers
. Let's go to see the Camellia
If you wake up in December, let's go to see the Narcissus. Message:
Flowers and people will encounter all kinds of misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless. -"Wisteria Falls"
I am glad that there are so many warm people.
It's like being in a wilderness in winter, surrounded by strangers. However, some people will take the initiative to light a little spark. Slowly, more and more people will join in, and the spark will burn into a bonfire. Then some people will take the lead in singing, some will join hands and dance together, and some will pray for you facing the gods.
This makes the world lively and warm.
Just like this song, thousands of people in Qian Qian put on headphones and listen to the melody, encouraging the boys in the song, south of the city, you should cheer up.
It is said that people will die three times, and when the last person in the world doesn't remember him, he is really gone.
So the south of the city is lucky, because such a song will always remember him, and this story will follow this song and stay in the world forever.
And this teenager took his story as a gift and gave it to the world, leaving the world with a poem.
thank you, young man, for three acres of land.
the flowers in the south of the city are in bloom. May you always be there.