The evening wind brushes the willow flute, the setting sun is beyond the mountains
The sky is the end of the earth, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half-forgotten
Life is rarely a joyful reunion, but only a lot of parting
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue even to the sky
I ask you how long you will be back here, but don't wander around when you are coming
The sky is the end of the earth, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half-forgotten
A pot of cloudy wine is enough, this night's parting dream is cold.
A pot of turbid wine is all that is left, and this night's farewell dream is cold
It is believed that after reading the first line of the lyrics, many people can hum the familiar melody, although they may not know that this is the famous song of Ordway. The song is called "Farewell", but I prefer to call it "Song of the LIXI". Li Shutong filled in the same words, I do not know why and we sang as a child "Farewell" is different, but "Old Things in the South of the City" is the beginning of the holding the sheng plus harp "Song of the LIXI" ......
Music is penetrating, an interlude to the "light sadness and sinking lovesickness The camel bells in the back alleys, the scene of shaving, singing along the street, fetching water from the well, and the picture of the school children leaving school, are all intertwined, and all the way down the street, people are plunged into a speechless sorrow. The movie searches for Lin Haiyin's heart, and with a soothing rhythm, symbols, innuendos, contrasts, repetitions and other artistic techniques, it creates an almost Chinese ink painting-like serenity, indifference, simplicity, and sketches out a light and not hideous tragedy scene. The dark and foggy city gates, the slowly moving camel caravan, the monotonous and repetitive wells at the street crossings, and the quiet alleys with the sound of cicadas like rain, diffuse a delicate sorrow and poetry in the tragic atmosphere.
The story ends with all the characters gone from little Yingzi, including her father, and Yingzi is no longer a child. As we all grow up, we lose things again and again, whether they are friends, playmates, memories, time or loved ones. I thought the pain would be nothing more than that! But when I strolled through Lin Haiyin's forum and saw the cry she shouted when she returned to China in '88, "Where are my walls!" I couldn't help but break my heart with her again and shed tears with her. The pain of loss still pervades the hearts of our generation ......
Never be a destroyer of beauty because of a moment's shallow opinion, it is unforgivable.
"Old Things in the South of the City", a little girl with clear eyes to see the world, had to let the heart immersed in the childhood of her mind, but also has been immersed in the childhood of their own mind ...... awakened that colorful, hazy and dazzling splash.