The Daydream - The Perfect Piano CD that Shocked the World This album speaks of love and parting, laying out a dreamscape full of sadness and poignant love. The Daydream is the author's stage name, and this "Dreaming" is The Daydream's NewAge style solo piano album, with a slow and quiet style, with a hint of faint melancholy, listening to this album may remind you of past love, hate and parting, or former regrets ...... Yes, although it is NewAge style piano music, it is not inferior to classical piano in any way, and the sadness expressed in the music can go straight to your heart, making you a little sad, a little nostalgic, yet so, so beautiful. If you are in front of a record store display and see this "Dream" among the colorful records, I believe you will not be able to resist picking it up and examining it carefully. The jacket design of this album is very special, this kind of colorful comic style painting is similar to the work of an alternative text painter "Guimet", which has attracted a lot of attention in the painting industry in recent two years. In the picture, a man and a woman are floating in the night sky full of stars, their peaceful expressions and curled bodies seem to be echoing the situation suggested by the "dream" in the album's title. The conceptual design is full of fantasy and mystery, which arouses one's curiosity to find out what the music in the movie is really like. The album is titled "Dream" and features solo piano music by Korean-Chinese New Age pianist The Daydream. The Daydream, 35 years old, is a mysterious musician. He is said to have never appeared in public (no wonder his real name is unknown to the media), and has been playing piano since he was 5 years old, majoring in modern art at university, and is also active in writing poetry. His deep artistic training gives his music a special beauty. The music in Dreams is divided into thirteen sections, each with its own title, and as a whole interrelated back and forth. Daydream plays the stories of our lives, of love and hate, of fascination with life, of longing for happiness, and of the sad feelings of dreams that are hard to fulfill. In Daydream's music, we seldom have the time to pay attention to his playing technique and other trivial details, his music is inherently like an inexplicable infectious force, tightly holding the listener's thoughts. The album "Dreams" is like a Chinese ink painting with few strokes, simple and vivid, leaving endless space for thought. The tune is based on a slow tempo, and under those dancing hands, a single tantalizing note flows out, outlining the silence of a sky as cool as water. It is always played slowly, as if people dissolving under the cool autumn night, looking at the stars in the sky, alone and silent; or as if in the boring moments of the autumn night, their minds are constantly intertwined with thoughts of various colors. But the main theme is the same, the slow beat, the bass playing the main theme, each variation in the middle of a few crisp monotone, it seems that the eyes fogged, and then seem to hear the sound of crisp drops. There are slightly faster beats and slower whispers. As if the ups and downs of the mood, only for the thought of which person. They are sometimes the joy of seeming to hear the sound of footsteps approaching them, and sometimes it will be the shallow sadness of thinking about the king at night and not seeing the king ...... in such a sound, silent in a kind of hallucination, as if experiencing the dream of the transformation of the butterfly of Zhuangzhou, and no longer able to distinguish between where the other side of their life is, and where the other side of the shore is? Paraphrase of "Daydream" Seeing angels flying in St. Mark's Square, stunt moors dancing but without you, my dear, I'm lonely. --Tianxin Zhu, "Ancient Capital" At midnight, I listened to this pianist's lonely tapping of the broken dreams he had laid down during the day. A solo so lonesome that it pours out, a fine, broken solo, each key cleanly and quietly striking the emptiest place inside, rippling out circle after circle of lonely echoes. A *** six piano sketches, piano solo collection, collection in addition to sadness, and joy, and dreams. 1, Tear (tears) Years later, if we meet, I will be what to face thou, to silence to tears ...... sad piano keys, but I feel comforted, teardrops in the sunlight condensed into the shape of a perfect cherry blossom, even though the withering still has warmth. At that moment, I was really afraid that I still had any resentment and ambiguity in my heart, a little bit of which would make me unable to meet the beauty of the song. Years later, the silence of us as those who can not talk about the past, will be condensed into a drop of tears in the heart? Or just so by the reality of the hot sun evaporated, not a drop left. At least I cried for you, quiet, silent, sad, in the corner of the years can not be touched, rose heart gradually old. 2, You and Me (between us) Why this song "between us" and the last song is so similar, a lineage of more than just notes is more emotional, is it destined between us with tears to draw a period, or when everything has dried up, who still have tears in the bottom of the heart like pouring. What is the cross between you and me, so that I can only listen quietly, silent gaze. In this all imagery are emptied to the extreme piano sound, I look for your body temperature. On both sides of the river, we used to swim against the current, meeting to find the harbor where we met. Darkness, the distance has not blocked us, the river clattered in the clamor, but also hear each other's heartbeat, hand in the heart can feel your rusty C I compiled a dream in the darkness, caressing every part of your face contour, although invisible, but also know that the direction of the condensation. Always in some scattered moments, the palm of your hand from my hand slipped, missed a heartbeat will not catch up with the rhythm of its beating. Both sides of the river, the fog gradually dispersed by the sun?A sunshine, all the panic and embarrassment nothing to hide, we are so clear face to face, the passion has long been those sleepless nights cleansing a empty, gently but forcefully deducted, I heard the voice of your heart, I know you do not forget, and I have not. Memory of the river clear flow, we can only face to face, the loss of all words. Go far away in peace and quiet, and neither of us should look back? I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it. 3, Beautiful Lady (Beautiful Lady) I heart folded, looking at you far from Hanyan, even the heartbeat did not dare sound, one or two throbbing strong sound, can only be a willing low, low. You are just a beautiful woman who met me in the spring, but let the ups and downs of my heart become an unforgettable scenery in my life. I began to understand, some emotional rhythms must be expressed by the physiological form, and the heart that strange rhythm can not even be explained by medical science. I gazed at you tenderly, my eyes love to delight you, so a short fragment of spring, I learned to love a person with all my heart, to love a kind of beauty. 4, Walking With You (与你同行) 欢跃在林间的小鹿。 Come on, come on, come on, the white rabbit and the tortoise race, let the bear be the referee. Life is an endless chase, you chase me, I chase joy. Whether it is chasing or avoiding, those who are being chased, those who are looking for, always want to be chased, those who are looking for. Otherwise, what is the meaning of daylight, laughter, birdsong, and flowers in this forest? So, my dear, no matter which corner I'm hiding in, you must find me for sure. Otherwise, after the sun sets, that cold and long way home, how can you let me bear alone? 5, I Miss You (思念) 一滴一滴一滴一滴一滴一滴一滴一滴一滴一滴一滴...... The sound of the piano sprinkled in the lake of thoughts swept away the ripples in circles. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at you. I don't know what else can be this better expression, if I am this piano player, in the missing time, I also only that way, one by one, black keys white keys, quiet resolute knock over, knock over, knock over. And I'm just a poor listener and an incompetent writer, I can only be like this, one key at a time, silent and heartbreaking, knocking over, knocking over, knocking over. 6, Rainy Sunday (Rainy Sunday) We argued, on this rainy Sunday. The heavy, heavy notes cut off my enjoyable weekend, and I was the only one left breathing in and out of the large room. How did I spend those old weekends without you? I quickly rummage through my memories to find a reason to be strong. Outside the window the rain poured down, where were you, did you get wet, I began to worry. Then I realized that you would never come back. Rain is just an excuse for tears, just as arguing is just an excuse for not loving. So big and so heavy rain washed a heart into pure white. I don't love you anymore, and I don't hate you, even if I'm the only one left in the big room breathing in and out. I am learning to forget some of the habits I grew up with, and trying hard to quit some of the flavors I got used to. I'm still a little worried about where you've been, happy and unhappy, there is no happiness to accompany, rainy Sundays, must not be as lonely as I am. 7, Daydream (白日梦) I actually had a long dream, in the most boring literary theory class. I woke up and realized that I was out of place in the world. How can I justify my wandering off? Can I tell you what I dreamed, teacher? Dreams that are a hundred times more exciting than your lectures. Hurry up, or I'll start forgetting them myself. Yes, I remembered so many boring terms, specialized jargon, but so quickly forgot a colorful daydream. I remembered the records, books, and ornaments you gave me, but forgot the song you sang while holding me, the moving words you copied down for me, and the chrysanthemum you pinned in my hair. I thought those were just a dream in the daytime, a good dream brewed in the summer heat and the dull atmosphere of the classroom. Forgotten before you came to ask me if I believed it. I still believe in fairy tales as opposed to lies, dreams ;can always be made as beautiful as a fairy tale, at least when they are made, I believe in them. 8, Val ntine's Day (Valentine's Day) They say, to find a lover before Valentine's Day, don't want to spend such a sweet holiday alone. They also say, at least hold out until after Valentine's Day, then break up with the people around them. Loneliness, what a terrible thing. Was that what the cleric named St. Valentine, many, many years ago, thought? When will, everyone have a really happy Valentine's Day. But there are always so many naughty little dogs barking woof woof, taking the bones that fall off of you and mischievously tossing them far, far away. How can we, with the pain of a traumatized emptiness, randomly find another bone to fill? So, had to spend one lonely Valentine's Day after another. In the sea of people, we still found each other, that day, the world more than two small children, that day, is not Valentine's Day, but from then on every day is Valentine's Day. 9, Love is...... to ask me, I do not know. 10, Wedding (Mendelssohn) This piece of familiar music, was pressed out a little hesitation, a little cheerful, a little naughty, a little tender. I've never heard such a lovely wedding march. 11, Love is...... again a series of such a sharp question. Why do you care why do you ask? You just concentrate on playing your piano, and I'll concentrate on reading my book. If the world does not love roses too much, it should only be colorful and not vulgar, if the world does not always have to love on the lips, it should be more elegant than everything in the world. 12, Questions (questions) The flow of water in general to vent the questions in your mind. The more you go upstream, the more you realize that you are as ignorant as a child. Some things only exist without a reason. Like the music you play today, where will it float away tomorrow? My growth is not to learn to answer the questions in my life, but to learn to stop asking questions, to stop asking those stupid or tricky questions, to stop asking questions, to stop asking questions, to stop asking questions. Years is a too difficult riddle, when you find the answer, only to find that the riddle has long been forgotten. So I just lightly wade through your river full of question marks, to pursue what I should pursue, without asking why. 13, Stepping On The Rainy Street (walk in the rain) will not forget the last section of the "Rainy Song", Jin happy and rain beads **** dance, will not forget the "Four Weddings and a Funeral", the rain that passionate kiss. There is so much passion and romance surging in the bottom of my heart. Walking beside you, but also only dare to raise the edge of the umbrella, secretly watching your good-looking mouth, when your eyebrows splashed into the rain drops, gazing at my gaze, is so like water filling, like water filling. 14, A Comm amour (Autumn Whispers) I don't know if it's higher or lower in terms of technique compared to what Clayderman played. Just for pure listening, I feel that Bühlke's is a bit more plain and simple, not as flashy, but warmer. It's like little turtledoves, whispering and talking to each other. Autumn wind blowing awake leaves, fallen leaves kiss the earth, when the world is silent, I can always hear you whisper in my ear, like heavenly music, so that I often want to mistakenly think that the world is no man's land. 15, Raves D'amour (dream love) Fantasy? Love? God, get over me. 16, Les larmes De Joie (Teardrops of Joy) How to find the one who loves me and the one I love becomes the plot of a dream. Let the tears fall like white rain on a sunny day, clean and clear. Only in the moment of tears can you clearly perceive the softness of your heart. Tears to start, but to end with joy, is not the most beautiful arrangement of life. However, the noise of this piece of music is not my favorite ending. Why sigh it, life is not as good as often nine or nine, I still want to thank it to give me a complete and beautiful listening, ten piles, one pile as desired, life is not a scam, but the truth of life is worthy of gratitude Especially tars, very sad! And <<Mystery Garden>> are very good "Neptune", "Anne's Wonderland", "Song of the Mystery Garden", "Tears", "Soft as a Rainbow", "Homesickness", "Refrigerated Love", "A Journey to Venice", "Adelina on the Waterfront", "Vow of Love" "Starry Night by the Sea", "The Secret Courtyard", Debussy, "Moonlight", "Schindler's List", "Love Story", "The Sky", "The World's Greatest Hits", "The World of Love", "The World of Love", "The World of Love", "The World of Love", "The World of Love", "The World of Love", "The World of Love". Love Story, City in the Sky, Romeo and Juliet Theme, Meditation, Don't Cry for Me, Argentina, Dream Wedding, Starry Night, Christina Love, Adriana by the Water, all very good 14 Answer by ZL270929102
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