Standing and Waiting for You for Three Thousand Years The legend of the poplar standing for three thousand years, falling down for three thousand years, and not decaying for three thousand years.
The author, Wang Qi, used the legend of the poplar forest and geese, the virtual male and female protagonists, a pair of lovers living in the grasslands on both sides of the Meili Snow Mountain, swore that the sea will never part. However, the sky is not the wind and clouds, the heroine had an incurable disease, increasingly emaciated, in the case of time, in the face of ignorance, deep love of the hero, more attached to the heart! The heroine thought about it, think should find a way to let the hero give up her,, and parents to discuss, good faith to deceive the hero, another love others to be married to another country, and tell the date of marriage.
What the heroine did not expect is that the night before her marriage, the hero over the snowy mountains to her felt room, huqin accompanied by the hero of the song, such as the arrow into the heart of the heroine, the heroine endured the pain of the heart, the tears with the long night, near at hand has never seen the hero. Dawn, the heroine put on the wedding dress, in the parents of the support of tears on the sedan chair, the heroine in the sedan chair looking away from her more and more far away from the hero, can not help but tears shouting "do not wait for me" when walking to the hero can not be seen, the heroine down the sedan chair pain.
... Soon the heroine died in her grief. The main man has been waiting in thought, six years later, the main man only know the truth, came to the tomb of the main woman, crying and vowed to live and wait for you, die and wait for you, would like to do the poplar waiting for you for 3,000 years, in order to not let the main woman alone, accompanied by guarding a lonely grave, lonely life.
2. Standing and waiting for you three thousand years of creative backgroundMeili, Yunnan, snowy mountains on both sides of the prairie, living in a pair of lovers, vowed that the sea withered and will never be separated. Nai woe from heaven, the woman unfortunately suffered from incurable diseases, feeling that not many days to go, the face of deep love, know nothing about the boyfriend, but also the heart, sadness. Finally thought that only let the male initiative to give up her can make its grief smaller, so and parents to discuss, fabricated lies, said to marry far away from home, and clearly told the date of marriage.
The night before the wedding, the man through the grasslands, snowy mountains, to the woman living outside the felt house. Outside the house, the male inch of tenderness, accompanied by the huqin, sang a night of songs; inside the house, the female teardrops, blocked by parents, did not come out to see.
The day dawned, the heroine put on the wedding dress, with the help of her parents on the sedan chair, the heroine in the sedan chair, looking away from the hero, can not help but shed tears, tears more than shouting don't wait for me.
Later, the heroine in the hero can not see the place in the middle of the pain, soon after she left, and the hero has been waiting in thought, a few years later the hero only know the truth of this matter, came to the heroine before the grave. Crying to the willingness to be a poplar, waiting for you for three thousand years, and then he accompanied to guard the lonely grave lonely life.
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Lyrics are said to be the male alone in the lonely graves of the made, the moral is far-reaching, through the poplar and geese to express the pain of parting and the waiting pathos The "poplar" and "geese" symbolize the head and love between lovers.
(Poplar is the world's oldest kind of poplar tree, "live a thousand years not die, die a thousand years not fall, fall a thousand years immortal," said.
Just to see you one more time before you get married
We said we'd be together until the end of time
Have you forgotten the vows we made
Auntie said we're just too close to each other
Abba didn't say a word and smoked a cigarette all night
I sang the strings of the zither outside of your felt room
I dried up my tears when I watched you leave
I'm not sure what to say.
I crossed the snowy mountains and came to the grasslands
Just to see you one more time before you got married
We said we'd be together until the end of time
Have you forgotten the vows we made
Auntie said that we're just not meant for each other
Abba didn't say anything and smoked cigarettes all night
I sang the strings of my zither outside your felt room.
I dried my tears as I watched you walk away
Sister, you have to be an unfeeling goose
Brother will be a poplar and wait for you for 3,000 years
I'll wait for you in life as well as death
I'll wait until the end of time and my heart won't change
I've waited for you for three years, three years after that
I only found out that you've gone to a place called "Forever"
You said, "Don't wait for me, don't wait for me. You said don't wait for me, don't wait for me
But how can I bear to let you be alone
Sister, you'll be an unfeeling goose
Brother, I'll be a poplar and wait for you for 3,000 years
I'll be a poplar and wait for you even in life and in death
I'll wait until the end of the earth and the end of the world and my heart won't change
I've waited for you for three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years, three years and three years, and three years, three years and three years, three years and three years, three and three years, three and three years, three and three years, three and three years, three and three years, three and three years, three and three years, three and three years and three and four years.
You said don't wait for me, don't wait for me
But how can I bear to let you stay alone
4. Standing and waiting for you for 3,000 years is the author's description of what the storyThe article is from the network (purely fictional) Li Yong is from a certain city in Qinghai Province, he is not too tall, dark skin body stocky.
This year was admitted to a university in the city. He studied hard, a wide range of hobbies, favorite horse-head qin and can play and sing, can be said to be multi-talented.
In his second year of college, he met a freshman, she is not tall, well-proportioned body, beautiful face and he is as dark, but the skin is delicate. Wide range of interests, love to dance and sing, lively and cheerful, her name is Liu Miao, they call her Miao Miao.
The two met at a chance, Li Yong learned that Miao Miao from the Mongolian steppe of a herder family, life is very simple. The two people often about to meet, and slowly built up their feelings.
Miao Miao is very shy, laughs very low, always with a smile on his face. The two of them spent the month before the mountain oath, both fell in love.
Winter to spring, turn the two know and love each other has been a year, this day, Miao Miao said that there are things at home to go home for a period of time, Li Yong did not care, so the two were separated, before leaving Miao Miao that the Ma Touqin also took away. Li Yong in the school waiting ah wait, a day or two days, January and February, a year past and no news of Miao Miao, no letter.
Li Yong panicked, this is how? It's been a year, not even a little news. Time flies in the blink of an eye is another year, Li Yong's third year, every day in fear can not end of the day, the heart is in turmoil, day and night miss Miao Miao.
One day, Li Yong received a letter, there is no address on the envelope. Li Yong opened the envelope, which is a piece of letter paper, there are a few lines of small words, the word written very neatly, Yong brother, because we were separated for too long I can not stand this loneliness, so I married, you do not wait for me.
I'm very sorry, the drop name Miao Miao. Li Yong looked dumbfounded, thinking that this is not true, impossible, he felt very puzzled and puzzled.
In this mood for another year, Li Yong graduated from college. He learned about Miao Miao's home address through the school's archives, so he ran to Miao Miao's hometown full of doubts and expectations.
The road is long, after a few twists and turns finally arrived, Miao Miao's family is a nomadic people, no fixed abode, after many inquiries, after all the hardships finally found Miao Miao home. Her home in the depths of the grassland, blue sky, green grass, scattered a pearl like sheep, and a few horses leisurely eating grass.
Two yurts like two white steamed buns a small one. Li Yong walked to the big felt outside gently knocked on the door, the door opened, out of an amah, not tall, wrapped in a turban, looks very kind, look is a young man asked, you are Li Yong, right? Li Yong first stunned, immediately replied, yes, you good aunt, I am Li Yong.
Come, come in. Li Yong walked into the felt room, the room furnishings are not much, sitting next to the fire an old gentleman, low head smoking a cigarette pack.
Smoke and fog. Li Yong politely asked, you are uncle, right, the old man did not answer, or lowered his head to smoke, the smoke in the room is more dense.
Auntie said, we have been waiting for you to come, Li Yong is more puzzled? Asked, how? You know I am coming? Yes, Miao Miao said, you will definitely come. I hurriedly asked, where is Miao Miao? Ama said, she is in her felt room.
Li Yong turned his head and ran out, striding towards the smaller felt room, pushed open the door and shouted, Miao Miao I came ...... who knows, the room is empty, there is a table and a single bed, the bed quilt folded neatly, as if there have been many days have not moved. On the table is a photo of Miao Miao, still as beautiful and moving, but the photo is black and white.
Li Yong immediately blanked out. The first time I saw him, he was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night.
At this time, behind the back came the sound of A-ma's crying, crying woke up Li Yong, asked loudly, what is going on? A mom said with a sobbing voice, three years ago, Miao Miao found liver cancer, she struggled to support three years later or go. Before she left, she said to me, there is a boy named Li Yong University I love him very much, but I can not be so selfish, can not delay him, I write a letter you send me, but do not write the address of the mail.
Hearing this, Li Yong held back tears for a long time finally could not hold back, came out of the socket, he held the photo of Miao Miao crying miserable. The night fell, Li Yong in Miao Miao felt room in the play up the horse head qin, the song is tragic and bleak, Li Yong so played and sang, played a night, Abba in the felt room in the smoke overnight ...... This story is purely fictional, according to the song "stand and wait for you for three thousand years," adapted, such as the same as a pure coincidence.
By Xiang.
5. "Standing" EssayStanding
Life is like a big river, the scenery may be clear and beautiful, more likely to be shocking waves. You need a partner, the best is to be able to stand side by side with you in the bow of the boat, shallow singing on both sides of the scenery, and at the same time can be in the waves and waves in the tight grip on your hand will not let go of the person. In other words, it is better that he or she is not the one you have to deal with.
Aspiration is with life. Aspiration is a form of life. I have tasted the sweetness of yearning time and again, and I have let the petals of my heart flower along with the chronological change of yearning, sprouting - falling, falling - sprouting. So, I continue to yearn. I know, life without yearning, that is no life over life, equal to stillbirth, premature aging, or withered.
Hurriedly boarded the bus home, there are no empty seats. I hold on to the railing, my body with the bumps of the car irregularly swaying, the shoulders of the schoolbag like a thousand pounds of stone pressure. I'm used to sitting all day, so standing feels really tiring.
The car suddenly braked, and the huge inertia made me lose my balance. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, so as not to fall down. The door opened and a mother and daughter got in. A young man kindly stood up to give up his seat, and almost all the passengers gave him a look of approval. The mother smiled at the young man, pointed to her daughter, who was only three or four years old, and said, "Thank you! She's able to stand already, so let her stand!" The girl looked at her mother, tugging at her mother's coat ......
The carriage soon returned to calm, I still think about the scene just now, really feel aggrieved for the little girl.
Outside the window, is two rows of neat fir trees, although the spring has come, but they have not yet changed into a green dress, still bare and straight standing.
Yes! They are all standing upright, the winds do not fall, snow pressure tops do not bend, in the long river of years, writing a heroic life.
Standing, give the earth a green shade; standing, give the river a hang pure; standing, give life a greeting. Not counting the honor and disgrace, not counting the gain or loss, a lifetime of standing, only to repay the earth's nurturing grace, only to prove that the life of a rock-solid spirit.
I don't realize that the car has arrived at the station, the mother and daughter got out of the car, I also came down from the car, actually feel a kind of never-before-experienced ease.
There is only one position to choose in this life - standing.
6. Use the first train as mention to write a composition of not less than 300 wordsThe first time is great, the first time is a wonderful feeling.
How many first times in a person's life are worth remembering? And how many firsts leave you an indelible impression? In fact, the first experience can be success or failure regardless, only to seek fresh ***. Although this is to say, but those who lead to the fall of the first time can never try, that on your own can not benefit.
I remember the first time I raised a daffodil in my home, and its bright green leaves looked very delicate and delicate. My whole family took good care of it, fearing that it would suffer a little wind and rain.
After half a month of care, the daffodil grew a few tiny buds. The whole family is very happy, from then on it will be more care of it.
One day, I routinely go to see it, as soon as I entered the house, a fragrance came to my nose - daffodils bloomed! I rushed out to call my family, and all three of them greedily breathed in the fragrance emanating from the daffodils - a situation that lasted until the flowers withered. It also reminded me of the first time I rode a bicycle.
I learned to skate quite quickly, but I was afraid to get on it - I was afraid that I would fall down accidentally, and that would have been a big mistake. Even though my father told me not to be afraid, I still shuddered and didn't dare to ride on it.
Finally, my father gave up the idea of letting me learn to ride a bike. He shrugged helplessly and waved me back.
The first time I raised fish, I often poured a lot of fish food in the tank, and every time I let the fish eat a lot. My dad, for the sake of the little lives of a few fish, told me not to feed the fish too much food at a time, or they would die of exhaustion.
I did as my dad said, and found that the fish swam more happily.
I was so busy studying for the sectional exams that I didn't bother to feed the fish.
After the end of the exam, I came home and realized that the fish had turned white. I was so helpless that I buried the fish and cleaned the tank.
Now, there are some small fish in that tank, and I take care of them, trying not to let the "tragedy" repeat itself. The first time is good, isn't it? I hope we can all cherish the first time.
7. to stand as the topic of writingStanding father
"Jingle bells!" A *** disturbed the silence, I rolled out of bed and ran to answer the phone. Ah, it was mom!
"Fine, are you coming home today?"
"Back, dad said to be home for lunch."
......
After unpacking my bag, my dad and I went to the West Loop to wait for the bus. Wow, today's bus is really busy, one car is full of people. After a long time, a Chinese bus stopped beside us. The door opened and a conductor poked out and beckoned us to get on, so we boarded the bus. Gosh, there were so many people that there wasn't even an empty seat, and there were a few individuals standing. I turned around to get off the bus, but the conductor pushed me hard into the car, shouting, "There's a seat for you, they'll get off later!" I glared hard at the conductor. I had no choice but to stand with my dad.
The car traveled for a while, the last row of a girl got off the bus, a vacant seat, then my father pushed me with his hand, indicating that I sit to the empty seat, at this time I was tired of the waist and leg pain I have long been unable to care about so much, a *** sat down.
The car bumped for a while, and then up a few people, hand carrying a few bulging snakeskin bags, placed on the aisle. At this point the carriages became even more crowded. I can not help but frown. Suddenly, I remembered my father, so I looked at my father standing in the crowd. Because my father was not tall, he looked especially thin in the crowd. Looking at his back I felt rusty. In the past, in my view, my father's back is how tall, how straight, but now, the wheel of the years so that my father's black hair and added a lot of silver - is the merciless years drifted father's youth. Every morning, my mother would always run down many hairs from my father's pillowcase. Day after day of worry, day after day of running around, so that the father aged a lot, however, he would never complain to people. At this moment, his heart must be happy, relaxed, because his daughter does not have to stand through the labor of the journey. What a great affection!
I can't help but think of Zhu Ziqing's "Backstory," which is just a backstory, but is infused with deep fatherly love.
The family is the starting point of life, a warm harbor, the solace of life, the love of parents, permeated in the thick affection.
8. Essay: Waiting on the busFirst time to take the bus alone
Today, from my grandmother's home back, the sun shines in the head, I suggested to my mother, let me try to sit alone on the bus today, my mother readily agreed, my mother said, exercise exercise my independence. I said, "Mom, you walk home, I take the bus, we meet under the Sandalwood Maple stop sign, than who is fast!" "OK!"
After saying that, I quickly ran to the head of the nearest Sandalwood station. As soon as I arrived at the station, a bus came, and I was secretly happy: "This time I'm going to win!" However, when the car drove closer, it was actually bus number 29! I sighed and sighed, at the same time, the heart is also anxious, afraid of being caught up by mom.
At this time, a red 'tour 3' bus came to me, I was very excited. However, the driver uncle seems to be highly myopic, did not see the little bitty me! I waved and it made an emergency stop about ten meters away from me!
I got on the bus, put in the coins, and found a seat by the door. There weren't many people on the bus today, just three or four old ladies.
The bus passed the Zizhu station, and with no one on or off, it went straight to the Tanfeng station. My heart is like this rush of the bus has long been flying to the Tanfeng station. I hurriedly rang the bell to signal the driver to get off at the next stop.
The car soon arrived at the station, I got out of the car from the back door, the heart is also very happy, thinking: a person sitting on the bus feels really good! At this time, I just remembered mom. I looked away from the direction she came, look! She is still in a hurry to rush it! "Yay!
9. Dance Standing and Waiting for You for Three Thousand Years LyricsWhen the familiar melody flows in the air, I, inadvertently, thought of you again.
Thinking back from knowing you to now this period of time, as if it is very long, and as if it is very short. There is no reason, there is no reason, I do not know from when onwards, I like you.
Is it in the days of playing summer jobs together like you? Perhaps even earlier, in the days before the college entrance examination together to review, together sprint, I already unknowingly like you. It's been seven years, not too long, not too short, haven't you ever realized that I've always been by your side? I'm like a guardian angel, silently guarding behind you, for you to solve the problem, do your sheltered harbor.
And you seem to be accustomed to, take it all for granted, only in trouble, will be the first to think of me. I'm not your "Zhong Wu Yan".
Looking at the woman standing beside you changed again and again, but always without my share, my heart is so sour. Why do you not like me but always so good to me? I'm so stupid to be touched by the meaning of a line of poetry, thinking that you will eventually look back at me and have been waiting for you obsessively.
"The crowd is looking for him a thousand times, and when I look back, that person is in the end of the lights!" Good beautiful words, but people always do not know how to cherish the side of the happiness that can be obtained at hand, always go after those ethereal dreams, and in the end ended up with a bruise. I don't know how long I'll wait for you, a month? A year? Ten years? The future of things who can not estimate, but I know that now I am still waiting for you.
But do you know I'm waiting for you?
10. Standing and waiting for three thousand years lyricsTitle: Standing and waiting for you three thousand years Singing: Wang Qi Lyrics: Wang Qi Composer: Wang Qi I turned over the snowy mountains and came to the grassland just to take a look at you before you got married and said that we have to be together to the sea withered and rotted, have you forgotten the oath we swore to Amma said that we are just destiny is too shallow Abba did not say anything and smoked all night smoke outside of your felt room I sang the broken strings and watched you go away I will be the first to see you in the world. I've been waiting for you for 3,000 years I've waited for you for three years and then I realized that you've gone to a place called Forever You said don't wait for me don't wait for me, but how can I bear to let you stay alone I've crossed the snowy mountains and come to the grassland just to see you one more time before you got married I said we'd be together until the end of time Have you forgotten the vows that you and I made? A mother said that we are just too shallow A father did not speak and smoked all night outside your felt room I sang the strings of the violin and watched you walk away I dried up my tears Sister, you have to be a heartless goose brother to be a poplar to wait for you for 3,000 years to be born to wait for you to die to wait for you to wait for you to the end of the earth my heart will not change Sister, I have waited for you for three years and then for three years before I realized that you had gone to the place called eternity and you said don't wait for me to wait for me to wait for me, but how can I bear to let you keep the loneliness of the Sister, you have to be a A heartless goose brother do poplar wait for you three thousand years life also wait for you to die also wait for you to wait until the end of the world my heart will not change sister I waited for you for three years and three years only to know that you went to a place called forever you said don't wait for me don't wait for me but how can I bear to let you keep the lonely.