Singer Li Jian said that she listened to it repeatedly for a whole noon in Australia, and tears filled her eyes.
Sebrina, an actor, used this song to pay tribute to his father in The King of Cross-border Songs and cried the whole audience.
I'm running on the playground with headphones on, and I only listen to this song. I ran forty times unconsciously and listened to it thirty times. Finally, I collapsed on the playground, not knowing whether it was sweat or tears.
The lyrics of Father's Prose Poems were written by the young poet Dong according to his father's diary. It is said that Dong's lyrics are inspired by his father's diary. The original version is also described in a son's tone. Later, his good friend Xu Fei asked him to write a song, so he changed it to his daughter's perspective and sent it to Xu Fei. In less than 24 hours, Xu Fei sent him the audition tape of this song. He only used four words to describe the feeling of hearing this song: emotional breakdown. At that time, his father was seriously ill.
Open father's diary, father's softness, iron man's gentleness. When we all became fathers and assumed the role of fathers, we finally understood the hardships, difficulties and feelings of our fathers.
Simple lyrics tell the story of an ordinary father in a narrative way, and it is easy to quietly arouse the voice of * * *, so that every child can feel the same. Many years ago, the young father silently swallowed the bitter water of life and secretly slapped all his bitterness on his face. Now, my father is old, as old as a shadow, but he still keeps all his expectations in his heart and never makes a sound.
This is written by my father in his diary, and this is a prose poem written by my father. It has no flowery words, but it is far more touching than all the prose poems I have ever seen written to my father. It bears his father's life, his love, his suffering, his expectation and his unwillingness. Also with the imprint of a generation, all the concerns of my father, all the sad past.
This is the epitome of our generation's parents. They are ordinary, simple and simple, and devote all their energy and youth to their families and children. They are silent but strong, they are simple but kind, they are forbearing but selfless, and they are old but tall.
My father can't write poetry or keep a diary, but he makes life a poem.
His personality is dull, and our father and son are silent most of the time. However, when I know how to be a father myself, I can easily find the soft and deep love he once hid in the secret cave on the mountain of fatherly love without words. I can really feel that he has propped up a vast sky for me and my family with his silence and tenacity.
Now, his hands are covered with calluses, his face is covered with wrinkles, his body is no longer tall and straight, and he is getting old, like an old newspaper in the wind.
I told him that I had become a father and it was time for you to rest. I have to support this family now.
In my opinion, "Prose Poems Written by Father" brings us not only how the father is filial before he is old, but also the children's reflection on "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind will not stop, and the son wants to raise it without waiting for his relatives", and more importantly, how we will wear the crown of "father" in addition to singing.
Not all men can be qualified fathers. Think about whether we can have the courage to endure when we become fathers, and whether we can squat down by the pond and secretly punch ourselves.
Good music will always lead us to shuttle through the gaps in the past, wander freely in thin but not greasy feelings, empty ourselves at a certain moment, and then fill them one by one.
The prose poem written by my father, the story above, is a lifetime.