The guitar score 1 of "Ideal Thirty" is as follows:
The guitar score 2 of "Ideal Thirty" is as follows:
"Ideal Thirty" is sung by Chen Hongyu A folk song written by Tang Yingfeng, composed by Chen Hongyu, and sung by Chen Hongyu. It was released in March 2012 and later included in his solo album "Poetry Radio Under the Smoke".
In terms of music, this song has a light guitar playing that is soothing and repetitive, but full of rhythm. The lyrics are very beautiful and can tell a beautiful love story. Maybe everyone will have an unforgettable love in youth, but in the end they will sadly let go when the years have passed.
Extended information
The lyrics of "Ideal Thirty" are as follows:
After the rain, a car comes, driving through the pale dusk
The old iron sheet drives south, the lover is no longer there
Listen to the poetry radio station under the thick smoke
The emotionless cough, at least it looks
The way home is still cute, the strings are missing their posture
No more that night, the child listening to the song
Time monologues in a hurry, grinding the chaos into cassettes
The tired feelings are broken into years
Just grow old and don’t wake up alone
The departure you long for is just nowhere to stop
Just sing and narrow your eyes
And The collapse of hot tears is just an existence that has not yet arrived
Youth is drunk again, in the arms of the unknown
Wasted away by laughter, generous in gathering and dispersion
Tossing and turning but unable to reach the right platform
If wandering is a sign of growth, you must pass through it
You awaken the barren future in the years
Like in the season of regret, unfruitful love smeared every page of poetry, kissing the most painful confession
And when the wind blows here, there is no need to let go
Just grow old and don’t wake up when you are lonely
The departure you long for is just nowhere to stop
Just sing and narrow your eyes
And The collapse of hot tears is just an existence that has not yet arrived
I endure it sweetly, and the stars moisten the window sill
The light and shadow are beating like saying love in sleepiness
No matter how meaningless I feel, I think I understand
The place where the dream collapsed is now covered with moss