My memory of her began with the song I Love You China. I still remember that at that time, my father still loved to listen to music and opera with that old radio, and the room at home was not soundproof, so the noisy sound for me kept coming into my ears. After repeated reminders were ignored, the babbling opera stopped and jumped to this song. I thought I would finally feel better when I listened to the prelude. It gave me goose bumps all over, and I marveled at the soprano's emotional rendering ability. Even if I am an amateur, I can hear the feeling of progress, and I will be attracted unconsciously.
I'm not a person who likes listening to old songs, but I'm also moved by the sound. Then I used this interest to read The Chronicle of Ye Peiying. So far, it seems false to say that she remembers it clearly, but what she can remember for sure is that she has studied opera and folk songs all her life, and the singers in and out of the play are all excellent singers of the motherland. Most of her songs can convey feelings and make the audience feel deep patriotic feelings. In my opinion, a person who can express his feelings well is definitely a very attractive existence, and Ye Peiying is the best proof.
I think the memory of her is short and profound. Those old feelings can only come to an abrupt end this year, but the patriotic feelings she left us can be meaningful and immortal. The songs she wrote are also classics that no matter how many teenagers can't replace, just like the torrent of the times will push us forward, but the memories of the older generation will last forever in the years.