Midnight listen to music: pi pa yu

At midnight, everything was silent, one side of the quiet space, with a faint dream flowing. A sad, euphemistic and touching “PIPA” cut through the silence. The beautiful melody and melodious melody seem to tell a long story. How many lovesickness is expressed in a pipa, how many sorrows are expressed, and how many thoughts and sorrows are aroused? Left unattended a sigh! The sound of lute, the sound of lute. Lute is a traditional string in our Eastern culture, which is called the sound of gold and stone because of its clear tone and rich expressive force. The sound of the Pipa is round and solid, crisp and bright. Rapidly, there is a trend of storm and rain; In the gentle, there is a drop of pearls and jade plates. The lute was first used as a court instrument, and later it was spread among the folk, and the performance in the public gradually evolved from accompaniment to solo. When I was a student, I had also been edified by Bai Juyi’s pipa. Tonight, when I hear your Pipa, I feel like listening to the fairy music. Bai Juyi, who was then Sima of Jiangzhou, heard the sound of lute by chance when he saw off passengers aboard, so he invited the lute girl to play. The sadness is not like the sound forward, and the whole seat is full of heavy smell and tears. The description is that Bai Juyi and the guests present couldn’t help crying because of the excellent performance skills of the lute girl. Thus it can be seen that the charm of PIPA language is everlasting till now. Who did this delicate and meticulous song “PIPA” come from? This PIPA language was first created by Lin Hai and played by Jiang Yan in the 2003 “pipa Xiang” album. Lin Hai, a very indifferent name. Graduated from the Central Conservatory of Music in 1992, he was a young pianist coming out of Fuzhou. However, professionals in the industry have high recognition and appreciation for him. Talented musicians from the east and the west of the right hand have Chopin’s temperament, as well as Debussy’s laziness and elegance! Jiang Yan, born in Jinan, Shandong province, has learned pipa with Fang Jinlong and GE Yuhuan since he was 5 years old. In 1999, he was admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music and was a teacher Professor Li Guanghua, he is a beautiful lute performer who attracts people’s attention. Later, Xu Jinglei used this song as background music and ending song at the beginning of the film in her movie “A letter from a strange woman. The sound of the lute in the film sounded like the heroine’s deep sorrow and whispers, pouring out her unknown love in her life. “Pipa dialect” takes the sound of piano as the prelude, and the tactful repetition of just three notes creates a quiet atmosphere in the dead of night, which brings people into a kind of lingering and sentimental mystery. Tune urgent when such as mountain stream, tune slow when and as huaqianyuexia. Under the cry of the lute, the murmur of the Lute is like crying and whispering to my heart. The faint sadness overflowing from the Keys touches people’s emotions, making people indulge in the atmosphere of musical artistic conception, adding a sense of tenderness and sadness. The most wonderful part of the song is the faint singing of the female voice in the middle: Ah Ah is really like the sound of nature. Although there is no lyrics, it gives full play to the feeling of desire, which makes people delusion infinite. Before the end of the song, the familiar melody at the beginning was repeated again, and the lingering sound was winding and not going for a long time. The pipa song lightly expresses the unknown loneliness. The leisurely pipa language is so slim that it can fully express the love in the world. Although it is sad, it is perfect, which makes people sigh! No matter in the dusk of returning birds to the forest, or in the quiet midnight, listening quietly to the whispers of the Lute is actually listening to the past of the world of mortals. I listened to this song repeatedly and lost myself in the music. I was so intoxicated that I felt like a lifetime. It seems that I have traveled through the tunnel of time and space in the hazy world and arrived thousands of years ago. At dusk, I strolled alone in yinghualiu Lane. When passing the Pavilion of the building, I saw a sentimental woman sitting in a pavilion with a pipa wrapped in a thin cicada gauze, with a little sadness and expectation in his eyes, his slender fingers were lightly winding, and he played this sad and sad pipa. The string of the Pipa said Acacia, at that time, the moon was there, and the clouds were shining. Lute lightly, stirring silent loneliness, dots like tears, wet dry heart, walking into poems, telling endless lovesickness. She was sad, lonely, helpless, with a heart of thousands of knots but no one confided. She hoped that the people she loved could hear her voice and come back to her side. She completely infused the ups and downs of emotion into the music. Sunset, heartbroken people still in Tianya. However, as time goes by, Xiao Lang becomes a stranger. A Song of PIPA is just to pay tribute to the helplessness of the autumn wind and the painting fan if the life is just like the first sight! The beautiful encounter brought short happiness, but behind the happiness was the long loneliness and loneliness. After the long night, only with the Moon Shadow, red candle, residual tears accompany each other. The sound of Lute has played the loneliness of thousands of years. Who can change her tear makeup into red makeup? Listen, listen, I am deeply moved, I am dejected for this woman’s sad feelings, tears left behind the sound of lute/still ringing here till now/searching through thousands of years/old dream vaguely/This sigh/how much sorrow in the world/wandering in the end of the world/sad tears/sound of lute/Till now, it still rings here/The Plain hand makes the PIPA/The Pipa clear and crisp sound Ding Dong Ding Dong/The Letter hand continues to play with low eyebrows/continues to play/plays with infinite heart/continues to play with low eyebrows/continues to play/plays infinite things in your heart/White: laughter/has become the memory of yesterday/plain-handed lute/lute clear and crisp ding dong ding dong/clear tears in eyes/tears/What is the long separation in the world/clear tears/tears/nowhere to miss each other in the world/A pi pa yu, how many lonely sorrow. The song is over, but the lingering sound is still lingering in my heart. What comes out from a pipa is the memory that evokes the dusty past, which is so far away but just like yesterday, flowing through the tip of my heart bit by bit, telling the distant feelings, just like yesterday’s dream. The slight sorrow and missing all turn into silence and warm trickle moistening the heart. “PIPA” describes the beautiful past after the end of the song, “PIPA” sighed with emotion about the cruel and dark helpless reality, and “PIPA” longed for the unpredictable unknown tomorrow. Wandering Mind, unspoken, only residual chapter flower know Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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No matter love or not, don’t argue

I once wrote an article about communication. There are many misunderstandings and tragedies in the world, all of which stem from the lack of communication. Lack of communication leads to information asymmetry, which makes both parties have illusion and then make different judgements. However, some judgements make people sigh, and some regrets need to be borne for a lifetime. For example, from the border town written by Mr. Wen, in a pastoral-like world, every soul of perfection, goodness and beauty is finished in a life full of loneliness and bitter wine. A friend’s choice about whether to go to other places to study after graduating from primary school triggered a long debate. Children used to yearn for a school in other places, and their families spared no effort to sign up for their children, participate in all kinds of tutorial classes, and happily participate in the entrance examination of each school. But after the child was admitted to the best school in local legend, he was no longer willing to go to other places to take exams. As a mother, he was angry, one of them was furious, and the other was not going back. The mother kept criticizing the children for their rebellious behaviors: there is only one graduation in every stage of life, and missing the opportunity will bring heavy consequences; The mother couldn’t figure out more, and promised a small promise that colleagues would go to the exam with their children, not having had cash it. But her stubborn daughter was determined not to go. The reason was that she was young now and the school from other places was too far away from home. Mother think children live up to hope, children and hope mother stay out. As the graduation date approaches, the debate continues to upgrade, and no one can convince anyone. The mother began to emphasize her authority, but the child had to convince people to defend themselves firmly. As a result, the mother became angry from embarrassment and eventually turned into a physical war of bullying the big and the small. There is no doubt that most of the daughters who pouted and were more unjust than Dou E cried and gave in on the surface, and their angry mother repeatedly declared authority as a winner. Somehow, I suddenly felt sad for the mother who had been engaged in education for a long time. To be good to a person, she should know it; To be good to a person, she should not ask for return; To be good to a person, but it depends on others’ feelings. I really want to say: If you love her, please don’t argue with her; If you want harmony, please don’t argue with her; If you want happiness, please don’t argue with her. Nothing is absolutely right or wrong. In order to prove ourselves right, we always try every means to find evidence that is good for ourselves and emphasize aspects that are good for ourselves. On the surface, we are convinced by the principle of reason and mixed with some impulsive emotions, which always mislead us to make mistakes again and again in our emotional life. Can we stop arguing now? I want to tell you another thing: because one is your mother and the other is your daughter, all the arguments actually stem from love. Can you say: Because I love you, I have done everything I think I should do, but you don’t feel it, maybe you still can’t understand this intention, maybe I still have something to do, for example, there is a problem in the communication between each other. Although you will find that all this is just because of loving you, why do we wait for the end? The tragedy of self-directing and self-acting is meaningless. Yes, in the emotional world, rationality has many sides. Taking different sides to PK will only hurt our feelings, deepen misunderstanding and sacrifice the time that should have been happy. In fact, people who get along with each other day and night tend to ignore that many problems should not be considered in a long enough period of time. Therefore, please don’t reason for love. I just want you to get along happily often. But mother’s spearhead pointed at the third party quickly. She couldn’t tolerate the doubt of her education method. She refused to discipline the children and turned around to leave. In fact, she understood her grievance very well and asked the child if he knew why she was so angry? The child said: Some people always treat others in their own way, but don’t care about their feelings. They always feel aggressive pressure when getting along with them. As time passes by, this result makes people very upset. Even if they are wrong, they are unwilling to admit it. Just like she said that she would give you three choices. You can do your homework or you can do it, you can also do homework. It sounds so good, but do I have a choice? Children don’t choose! But to children, one’s anger is the most intense rejection reaction, if this reaction is caused by you and me. Now we don’t consider who is right or wrong. Should we reflect on each other? What actions have irritated each other and made people unhappy. For example, I said to you seriously that because I love you, your carelessness at the beginning caused a waste of resources, and you should explain your attitude seriously. Most of the time, what makes people angry is not the matter itself. Even if it is a big mistake that cannot be changed because it has happened, the key is your attitude towards this matter. It is a common mistake for us to blame each other by seizing the extreme behaviors of the other side in high spirits. Calm down is such an expensive luxury at this time, let the fire of anger burn up and talk about how naive and ideal it is to maintain rationality. The child said that she knew she was wrong, and she hoped to earn the registration fee by doing housework. My father told her that it was OK. Now, you should calm down and listen to your inner voice. If you are willing to go to the exam, your father will accompany you. If you are not willing to go, father respects your choice. Because the choice itself is not absolutely right or wrong, what you should learn is how to do your best not to regret in the future, and not to allow yourself to regret. If we are separated from each other because of misunderstanding, it is a tragedy of improper communication, and this kind of tragedy should be avoided as much as possible in life. I am not telling you the truth, because those principles are so simple that there is no need to talk about them at all. Therefore, we only talk about feelings, only about each other’s thoughts. The child also said whether that meant we didn’t have to argue whether it was right or wrong. If you don’t love someone, do you also want to give up the debate? Yes, a man in his thirties is not willing to review himself, and he is still hesitating to do his own thing. Is the debate really meaningful? In fact, the debate has its premise, which is fairness and reciprocity between the two sides, mutual recognition and respect, and people who can’t put down their bodies and never understand each other, any argument is nothing but an accident, either completely defeated or speechless. This is no longer a problem of communication. Communication cannot solve all the problems in the world. Originally, I thought that because of love, it shouldn’t be reasonable; Now I think, if I don’t love it, I shouldn’t argue. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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Blessing of color

Pick up the flying catkins in the blue sky and the white clouds together, and let them incubate into the wings of angels instantly. When Green is like crazy nostalgia, which has drowned the desert which was once silent, the noise of all colors is unified into a single persistence. Even if the flowers bloom, it is only to add color to this sincerity. In the midday sunshine, I gently fly the white dove in my heart and wander in the freedom and vastness of the blue sea and blue sky in a season of purity to the Earth and to the wilderness, holding the feeling that the wind had been gone for countless times, I pasted the scarlet letter of blessing again on the threshold of your joy and happiness. Take the deep seawater and blue coral together, and let blessings breed them into wings of love. When Blue is like a melancholy desire to love, lingering in the dark sky, the phonology of all colors is interpreted as an independent Milky Way. Even if the stars shine, it is only adding color to the true feelings. The rain dew in the morning moistens all things with a kind of coolness. When I am facing the grassland, I slowly fly the eagle in my heart and soar happily and proudly in the blue sky, hanging the slogan of blessing again in your happy and broad lintel with the dive-down prey in your mouth. Take the invisible air and settled dust together, and let the habit to interpret them as real moths, and try their whole life to pounce on light and heat. When purple is like a noble thought, attached to the once injured soul, the rhythm of all colors develop into sad stories one by one, even if Liang Zhu’s sadness, it just adds some color to a true love. I decorated the sky with various changes in the evening glow. When I was facing the setting sun, I gradually flew the kite in my hands, flying in the sky without white clouds, with the ardent wind blowing countless times, once again put the sound of happiness in your heart of joy. Wandering in the ocean of abundant thoughts, the string of blessing with fluctuating mood presents different colors. Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

From “four-step bookstore” to “rare leisure study”

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