Recently heard a very good song
If you have time you will come and see me
See how the snow ages
How my eyes melted
The song is so warm and deep that I unconsciously want to know the story behind it!
On May 6, 1987, several forest farms belonging to the four forestry bureaus of Xilingji, Tuqiang, Armu and Tahe in the Daxinganling area of Heilongjiang Province suddenly caught fire, causing the largest forest fire since the founding of the People's Republic of China, affecting more than 50,000 people and killing 193 people.
Among the 193 people killed were Zhang Dequan's wife, Kang Shi
Zhang Dequan was attracted by her dancing style when he first saw Kang, and like all young people of that era, he wrote love poems to Kang and danced with Kang to music in the crowded warehouse. It was the most splendid time in the memory of the elderly Zhang Dequan, they were obsessed with dance and music, and they wasted time immersed in love and could not extricate themselves.
In 1983, they had a simple wedding in Moheli County
Fate is jealous, always miserly to give the world a lasting scene
In 1987, the country's shocking mega-forest fire swept through the entire Mohe County, and the news reported that it was a "natural disaster", and the rapid fire burned for half a day, burning the Mohe County to the ground.
When Zhang Dequan arrived at the scene, the entire county town was already in disarray. "The charred rubble is crooked from side to side, leaving only a row of chimneys leaning and standing", the staff refused to see the last side of his wife.
In the following thirty years, the elderly Zhang Dequan did not continue the string.
Later, a dance hall was opened in the county town, not far from the warehouse, and when night fell, the dance hall sounded a dynamic melody, and the swaying light balls sprinkled with light, and he stood in the middle of the dance floor, as if he had returned to the small warehouse.
Since then, the Mohe Dance Hall has had one more old man dancing solo.
After the musician Liu Shuang learned of this story, he obtained the consent of the old man and wrote this song.
The story behind it is so tragic.
The elderly Zhang Dequan once wrote a letter for Kang Shi, "Goodbye Evening Star". I especially like a passage in the long text, why man is beautiful, and why he withers, whether it angers the resting gods, or even it is jealous of your beauty, descending on your fiery debut, and receding hotly.
In the story, Mr. Zhang lost his dependence in this life, and Ms. Kang's life ended in that year. Her appearance was taken back to her side by heaven's jealousy. This explanation also makes people feel relieved, how Much Mr. Zhang hopes that she can come back to see him, but he is worried that his appearance is no longer as youthful and youthful as he was then. But what will the lover care about this, Ms. Kang, she must have transformed into a guardian spirit, silently protecting you for a lifetime of peace.
This story has been letting me go for a long time, and every time I listen to it, I feel different. I would like to say to Mr. Zhang on behalf of Ms. Kang, I have never left, I am the aurora you see in your eyes, every inch of land around you.
Nowadays, we live in an environment that is accustomed to the news of wife killing, cheating, and domestic violence. But for thousands of years there have been love stories worthy of praise, we must believe in love, it is really worthy of our praise and worthy of our belief.
But the truth is that now young people's concept of love is being led by vibrato, those sister-stirring techniques, the methods of identifying scumbags and scumbags, the law of emotional preservation, and the absorption is faster than eating stomach digestion tablets. Turn on Vibrato, and the emotional master is online. Boys who don't take the initiative to reply to the message are not in love with you, not taking the initiative is the answer, and not responding is rejection.
Feelings are not high number problems, not others to give you steps to solve the problem, you can go all the way, unimpeded.
Yes, once upon a time the carriage was slow, the letters were far away, and there was only enough to love one person in a lifetime. Now, the traffic is fast, the mobile phone is close, and many people can be loved in their lives. However, I hope that every true love can be treated gently.
What we were expecting, was still on the way.
So in this world of thin affection, live affectionately.
This article is an excerpt, because the story of Zhang Fat is known by more people, the paper is short and long, we all have to cherish the people in front of us!