Li Yugang 水墨丹青 Lyrics meaning

The zither scratches, the spring water drips, and in a trance the crisp sound of a flute comes from a distant valley, gently, gently, pulling out the sound of a long erhu. Wet mountains, a voice, cheerful and bright, will lead people to the distance.

The clouds are light, near the front of the shade, a woman curling, waving long sleeves, playing the lute, dancing with the wind, dancing with the clouds, my heart throbbed, I do not realize that dusk is coming, the aroma of rice and wine into the nose. Far away from the sky, the sunset colorful, only light cooking smoke for the embellishment. This scene, heavy and peaceful, warm wind, warm clouds, warm home? Drunk in it, but heard a gong, woke up the dreamer. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

The red and green, muddy, entwined colors, should be a thousand years ago handwriting it, contemplation, but as if they have lived through the millennium, everything is so familiar. Inadvertently realized that it was a childhood story - many years ago on a moonlit night, my grandfather's white beard scraped on my hand to practice painting, soft curves, strong force, five colors of ink, simple and ancient painting. With the cool spring water, the atmosphere of tranquility and harmony jumped to the paper, the clear water droplets refracted the appearance of the world, and finally fell that piece of petal is the finishing touch to the whole picture, gazing at it, you can actually hear the breath of life.

The turn of the moment has been a thousand years, a thousand years between the cycle of life, life is endless, everything has changed face, only that spring water painting depicting the ancient paintings, only that celadon white brick affection, is the most unforgettable. But the light feelings, shallow sentimental, who to talk about? Only to raise a cup to ask the sky, to the moon flow beads just.

The sound of the piano, xiao sound, drums, after the only left memories; male voice, female voice, rap sound even after the change, in vain. "Celadon white a dream, a small narrative of this love who understand" lament is still in the ear around, but I have long been blurred tears, a variety of emotions in the brain burning, this simple and pure mind would like to be with you **** encouragement