The TV series "to the sky kingdom" is over, and the ending song "Shuang" has been finished. Yi Haijun wanted to do this WeChat for a long time, but it was not completed as scheduled due to various reasons in the early stage. I hereby declare that the content of this WeChat is compiled by Yi Haijun personally. Please forgive me if there is any mistake.
-Yihai musical instrument store
Lyrics: It's colder at night/Flowers fall in first frost/You watch from a distance/You run out of the twilight/You forget yourself without thinking.
My temple has been slightly frosted/I have seen the light again because of you/it's been a long time/how can I waste my time/wander/grow?
Appreciation: "If you don't think about it, it's hard to forget each other" and "Frost on your temples" come from Su Shi's Dream of Jiangchengzi Mao Yi on the 20th of the first month. "Ten years of life and death, if you don't think about it, you will never forget it." "Even if you don't know each other, you are covered with dust and your temples are like frost."
Lyrics: Peach Blossom is very cold/How did you give up in your previous life/This sea is vast/You still pretend to be indifferent/It's all an illusion.
Burning peach blossoms is cool/getting hotter in this life/one flower is free/enough for three generations to be in pairs.
Appreciation: Yaoyao Peach Blossom and Burning Peach Blossom are from The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Yao Tao. "Peach flies and burns its beauty."
Lyrics: A cool night is a river for you/Turn into spring mud to care for me/Shallow years cover my lover's sleeves/Pieces of wheat straw enter the water.
Appreciation: "Turn into Spring Mud to Protect Me" comes from Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems by Gong Zizhen, a poet in Qing Dynasty. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers."
Lyrics: Cool providence is full of color/it hurts me to fall into the dust/it hurts me to survive/it hurts my devaluation/I still have some hatred in my previous life.
Appreciation: The word "secret" comes from Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake. "The water is Ming Che, and the mountains are rainy."
Lyrics: When will ten miles of coolness return to spring/See the wind under the tree again/The fallen flowers flow heartlessly/Don't let grievances, love and hate cool the purity of that flower.
Appreciation: "Falling Flowers Intentionally Flowing Ruthlessly" comes from the Song Dynasty poet Shi's "Continuing Lights, Wenzhou Longxiangjue Zen Master".
Lyrics: Sansheng Shishan's back is in pairs/Sansheng Shishan suddenly dreams/My life is willing to lead the dust.
Appreciation: Sansheng Shishan appears frequently in the whole lyrics, which can be understood as "cause and effect" in Buddhist culture, and the cause and effect of Shishan is chased by Shishan. Predict the karma of past lives, and the recipients of this life are. Predicting the afterlife, the doer of this life is.
The so-called "Bodhisattva is afraid of cause, but mortals are afraid of fruit". Causality is called "Dharma" in Buddhism, and "Dharma" in Buddhist culture is the rule and mechanism of everything. Buddhist philosophy holds that the operation and change of all things in the universe must abide by the law of causality, that is, "all laws are born because of reason, and all laws are destroyed because of reason." This conclusion has been widely opposed by scientific circles in the past, and the causal relationship coincides with modern scientific understanding.
Because it is expressed in the vernacular, it is called "motivation, reason and seed". And fruit is just a "report and result" causality. Cause and effect are constantly stretching, so if you dream, you can also have a pair of backs, which start and end. The reason for practicing is enlightenment, which is beneficial to fruits, so that I am fascinated by dust.
Music is music (le). We don't study HarmonyOS's academic system. There is only music and lyrics here. When the morning rises and the sun sets, we push open the door and walk out of the window, smelling the fragrance of soil and grass roots and realizing the impermanence of life. This is the image of a loud voice.
Listen to other people's songs and explain your own truth and stories. Your music, my music.