西部的歌给我的印象是最深的,虽然接触它还不久,但颇有相见恨晚之感。它古朴纯粹、平铺直叙,甚至缺词少句,但它的纯洁、它的美是永恒的。 The songs in the West impressed me the most. Although I haven't been in touch with them for a long time, I feel like meeting each other sooner rather than later. It is simple and pure, plain and even short of words and sentences, but its purity and beauty are eternal. 青藏高原一曲,阵阵呐喊与情真意切的言辞,让人肃然起敬。同时也让人感到了不禁想在草原上引喉高歌的冲动。 Qinghai Tibet Plateau, bursts of cries and sincere words, let people stand in awe. At the same time, it also makes people feel the impulse to lead their throats and sing on the grassland. 珠穆朗玛,一支更让人心动的旋律——哈达、牧童、大雪山……一切又是如此似曾相识,让人身临其境,让人感受到大雪山无上的纯洁…… Everest, a more exciting Melody - hada, shepherd boy, big snow mountain It's so familiar, so immersive, and so pure 这些,才是最真实的生命表达,是人性深处的古朴原初,又是最高的终极华彩。而那些“陪你去看流星雨”等肤浅的歌词,永远摆脱不了男女情爱,更摆脱不了世俗之念。西部的人,西部的歌,西部的一切。人性,在那里,在最质朴的形式中得到了最大的舒展…… |