Text: Kougu Liangyin Anchor: Li Huanling
I have always believed that singing does not necessarily belong to singers. Singing belongs only to a part of the world.
Some people have good voice conditions and can sing, but they don't necessarily belong to singing.
Because singing is a state. Not everyone can maintain that state. Mental state, many times, is not self-determined, it is greatly affected by the outside world. Especially in modern society, people are too worried about things, and it is difficult to think that the mind is as calm as water.
If you can't calm down, think more, can't sleep, and even have the heart to sing. Listen to someone else sing? More annoying. I think singing is an experience of discovering the heart. If you want to discover the mind, you have to keep looking for those melodies, to find something that is beneficial to the peace of mind and to abandon the disturbing emotions. This requires a kind of concentration. In that sense. Keeping a good state is a kind of cultivation.
And the song probably helps this kind of cultivation. Just as the sea cannot refuse that blue, the world cannot be without singing. Singers must be people who have a unique understanding or deep love for life.
The song can reflect the colorful and varied screens of the hearts of all sentient beings.
The song, like the waves that never calm down, constantly lapping at the golden beach of the coastline of life.
The song, like a milky white fog, surged with the mysterious prayers of distant oceans or dense jungles and majestic mountains.
Songs, poems, and crying are the most gorgeous neon dresses in the world. I like to listen to songs, a good song, like a close friend, you have so many common languages, he can see your heart clearly. A good song, like a small boat at the port, embellishes the loneliness of this shore and the fragrance of flowers on the other shore into a rainbow.
I, like to sing. Song, sometimes soothes the world's sadness, for me, more often, it expresses satisfaction.
I am satisfied with friends! I often feel that I am not a very good person, but there are so many people who recognize it, this is a friend. When I think of my friends, I want to sing the songs they once loved to sing, and singing and singing, it is like going back to the old days... Things are changing, friends are like rudders, no matter whether the ups and downs are big or small, you always feel that your mind is leaning on. Isn't this a song in itself?
I am satisfied with my loved ones! Mom, mother-in-law, sister, wife, son, they always worry about me, persuade me to drink less and pay attention to my body; there are good things, always hope that I can eat more; I am not happy, everyone always finds ways to comfort me; I lose my temper impulsively, they are the most responsible, not the same as me; when I am happy, they are happier than me. No matter what the outside world is like, this peach blossom source is always so comfortable and calm. The love of a loved one, like an ancient song, teaches me to cherish and constantly strive to do something, to do good... For them, but also for others.
In short, I am satisfied, much more than I am not satisfied. The song is like "satisfying" the white and delicate foam of this beer. Musically speaking, I don't sing well.
If from the perspective of happiness, my song is enough to sound good, right?
In life, I am quite willing to sing, but I do not sing easily in front of everyone, it may be "sad and fearful", when I walk together alone or two people, I will consciously or unconsciously sing and sing endlessly.