Song for the Double Ninth Festival: "Double Ninth Festival"
"Double Ninth Festival" is a song sung by Dong Zhen, a Chinese musical talent. Here is the song for you. Lyrics, I hope you all like it!
Song lyrics:
Dongli’s wine has a dark fragrance after dusk
Drunk flower shade There's no way I won't be ecstatic
People with curtains rolling in the west wind are thinner than yellow flowers
Do you remember talking about the Red Mansion across the mist
The past is wasted
The moon is in a hurry
Who can understand the joys and sorrows
Invite the bright moon to send the wine to the breeze
Resent the wine for being heavy and leaning on the railing to get drunk with hibiscus
Late autumn Looking back at the Wangxiang Terrace at that time
We met for the first time that day
The laughter is like yesterday but seeing the red flowers
The Double Ninth Festival is like an ancient road
You I hold my hand and want to play the guqin
It’s late autumn when I flick my fingers leisurely
I can’t stop singing
At the end of the song, I am still like a dream
Late The candlelight is faintly touched by the wind
The courtyard is locked in the rain at night
The words are unclear
But the truth is that since ancient times, people have grown up and hated the water in the east
Who sings songs from the old days in a foreign land
I am playing the piano so funny that no one listens
The faint fragrance wakes up and the autumn wind paints the cold screen
The shadow of the moon in Guanshan
Dogwood trees are planted all over the place, but they drift away
Old letters are returned to Hong Kong, but they are never delivered
There is no news and few returns are expected
The old times whisper in the heart Language
Drinking together a new song, yellow flowers accompany the clear wind
What day is the moon bright
When the wine in Dongli is dusk, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves
There’s no way I won’t be enchanted by the shadow of drunken flowers
People in the west wind are thinner than yellow flowers
Song appreciation:
This song continues Dong Zhen’s tradition The fairy style. The picture is beautiful, the sound is poignant, and the graceful lyrics are like poetry and painting.
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