The scenery in my eyes
"The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers." Music is the scenery in Bai Juyi's eyes; "On the seven cold strings, listen quietly to the pine trees." The wind is cold." Music is the scenery in Liu Changqing's eyes; "Wu Si, Shu Tong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountains are condensed and the clouds are not flowing." Music is also the scenery in Li He's eyes. I am also intoxicated in the ocean of music. Beautiful music is the scenery in my eyes.
The sound of the piano is slightly cold, and the song "Three Plum Blossoms" transports us into the ice and snow, quietly admiring the solitary blooming plum blossoms with a heart of respect. The cold plum blossoms bloom against the frost and snow, showing pure and pure ice, not afraid of hundreds of feet of ice, ignoring the whistling north wind, blooming her bravery, blooming her unyielding, blooming her nobility... pluck the clear strings, the sound of the piano is simple and echoing, like the sound of the plum blossoms blooming , light and melodious, harmonious with the ice and snow. The pressing sound is solemn, combined with the fullness of the mop pick and the lightness of the overtones, just like drops of frost falling and plum blossoms blooming. The sound of the piano is faint, the plum blossoms are looking for a confidant, and the artistic conception is far-reaching.
The beautiful scenery does not need to be exaggerated by the plot. She shocked everyone by herself. "Butterfly Love" is like water, smooth and sad, and it has moved us for ten years. The opening of the flute brings us to the place where the myth happened. Narrating softly, with a descending tone, she told about her helplessness in love. She wanted to fly together, but lost her wings. The sound of the flute is clear and clear, accompanied by the low tone of the guzheng, singing thousands of years of infatuated thinking. The climax is slowing down, but it is even lower, and the sound is melancholy, because her transformation into a butterfly has no one to accompany her, no one can understand her infatuation, and her love has no beginning, so there is no end, only the light of the water fades and the flowers fly. . There are a thousand songs of "Butterfly Love" in the eyes of a thousand people. Some people think that "Butterfly Love" is "Don't cry when you are infatuated, just complain that love will last forever". Some people think that "Butterfly Love" is "I hope you will remember me for thousands of lives." She is believed to represent "love to the point of breaking one's soul and never having regrets"... What is the ending and meaning of Butterfly Love? No one knows that Dielian is just a golden melancholy in our hearts.
A song "Fishing Boats Sing Evening" has finished its sliding notes, and the sun sets on the lake from motion to stillness, gradually leaving the lingering sound; a song "Purple Bamboo Tune" brings out the liveliness and liveliness of the Jiangnan water town; a song "Er "Spring Reflects the Moon", the sparkling water adds to the worry, and the erhu is thin and the person is worried; the song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" helps to sort out the messy mood on the noisy battlefield and find the wisdom, courage and pride in the heart. These are the beauty of music, the scenery in my eyes. The scenery in my eyes is the gorgeous chords of the piano, the vicissitudes of the pipa's fingers, the slow blowing of the dongxiao and the clever spitting of the flute; the scenery in my eyes is the simple overtones and fretwork of the guqin, and the scenery in my eyes is the water-like scraping of the zither Playing music and wagging my fingers, the scenery in my eyes is...
Music is the eternal scenery in my eyes.