Liang Zhu review

The voice of nature, the infinite land, everything is so quiet and holy. Against the background of soft strings and timpani, the flute played a fresh and beautiful introduction, and our story began in this Yuan Ye with birds and flowers. The oboe played a ballad-like melody, and a beautiful picture of Jiangnan was displayed before our eyes. Blue sky, white clouds, rosy clouds and red sun. What a quiet and peaceful scene, what a landscape of Jiangnan water town-flowers are blooming, birds are singing enthusiastically, mountain springs are flowing happily, green waves and spring water are reflected on small bridges, pedestrians come and go on Yangguan Road, wine curtains are hung with red apricots, birds are singing in the depths of the shade, and willows are floating in the wind. Accompanied by the soft harp, the violin plays a gentle and elegant theme, full of feminine beauty. In the music, you can see the gentle and charming Zhu Yingtai appear in our sight. Behind the elegant violin is the solemn cello, which represents the studious, enterprising and simple Liang Shanbo. South of the sky and north of the earth, a pair of young people are far apart. This man is Liang Shanbo and this woman is Zhu Yingtai. They stopped to search. They met halfway to an academy in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Their meeting doomed a story to happen; Their meeting is bound to leave us something. This is: life is resurrected and love is awakened. Shan Bo met on the way to Yingtai, talking about the past and discussing the present. After a brief encounter, Caoqiao became brothers. A duet of violin and cello appeared here, symbolizing that Liang Zhu and his wife became sworn friends on the grass bridge; Liang Shanbo's beautiful image was deeply imprinted in Zhu Yingtai's heart. Listen to Zhu Yingtai's heart: without a brother, no brother feels lonely and inseparable, and he is the head of a distant mountain. If your brother doesn't dislike him, he will make an oath with you. Seek advice from other families, meet by chance, believe in fate, and get good friends from this book window, such as brothers and sisters to study. The brisk rhythm, beating melody and lively mood vividly depict the scene of Liang Zhu's three-year classmate, * * * reading and playing, two of a kind, cheerful and playful, and happy. * * * Reading under the cold window, playing in the garden, walking and chatting in the dusk, and helping each other by the river. What is really true is that the two of us have deep feelings, and our family ties are closer than brothers. Time flies like an arrow. After three long years, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are as heavy as mountains and as deep as the sea. One is the ancient theory of the present, and the other is the constant questioning. In a blink of an eye, three years are easy to pass, and spring comes in a hurry. However, the good times did not last long. Zhu Yingtai will be recalled home, and the music will be changed to Adagio, soft and euphemistic. Don't hate leaving sadness, it is particularly bleak. Frogs are noisy and cicadas are singing. It's a beautiful morning in midsummer. Liang Shanbo's 18 mile journey is affectionate, and Zhu Yingtai's 18 mile return journey is full of worries. This is the famous 18-phase delivery pavilion. Butterfly Qi Fei, Yuanyang playing in the water, white geese crossing their necks and magpies singing. All the pictures full of love in Zhu Yingtai's eyes were ignored by Liang Shanbo. The intermittent tone tells the unspeakable feelings of Yingtai: my brother Liang, who has a little sister at home, has great ambitions since childhood and wants to compete with men for shortcomings, but doesn't like articles; Brother Liang's literary talent is Song Yu's, and his work is very atmospheric. My third sister will definitely love him. When will Brother Liang propose? There is always a difference thousands of miles away, a difference at eighteen, and a difference between pavilions. It's really like "three years of classmates are like the sea, mountain people can't leave Zhu Yingtai". It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. The past is like a dream, long and complicated, and it all comes to my heart with the wind and rain. If you don't meet today, don't look back a step. The cello, cello, bassoon and other heavy bass instruments play ominous tones, which indicates that tragedy is coming. Autumn red leaves reveal lonely sadness. When Zhu Yingtai came home, he got the news that he was going to marry Ma Wenhao, a rich boy. There is a person in Yingtai who is willing to marry Ma Wenhao; Yingtai's heart ached, and her pain and helplessness tormented Yingtai. The brass tube blew out a cruel and severe feudal theme, showing the scene of strict father's forced marriage, while the scattered piano board showed Zhu Yingtai's anxiety and pain. Feudal ethics is like a tiger, Britain and Taiwan are in love, and the beautiful vision is in vain. How can you not make people cry? There is nothing to complain about and nothing to worry about. The violin played a tone of excitement and resistance. Feudal themes and rebellious tone appear alternately, forming a contradictory anti-marriage scene. She resisted, she resisted her father's bullying and the horse's coercion. In the confrontation, the feudal theme prevailed, and Zhu Yingtai was forced to agree to marry Majia. The timpani shows a gripping effect. At the same time, Zhu Yingtai asked to see Liang Shanbo again. After the drums, the music turned into adagio, and Liang Shanbo went to visit when he heard the news. The answer between violin and cello is sad, which is the famous Lou Daihui. The lingering tone is like crying; The answer between violin and cello, time and time again, vividly shows the scene of Liang Zhu pouring out his love to each other. Meeting again after such a long separation, Liang Shanbo made me both happy and sad. I am very happy to meet Brother Liang in my life, but I am very sad to see a happy marriage separated. As soon as the balcony was separated, the music went downhill. The tambourine was added here, which changed the techniques of Beijing Opera and Yue Opera. Slow singing is tightened, sometimes it seems so arrogant and indignant, and sometimes it seems so sad and sad. On the one hand, it profoundly shows the indomitable spirit of struggle between Britain and Taiwan. On the other hand, it shows that Liang Shanbo came home in pain and died under the torture of acacia. The news of Liang Shanbo's departure came as a bolt from the blue and hit Zhu Yingtai's heart. Terrible news fell from the sky, and suddenly, the sky was as dark as thunder and I wanted to cry. What can Yingtai do? Quiet wind, quiet snow, white and endless world of ice and snow, in this quiet world, Liang Shanbo's tomb of death is isolated. The joy of seeing the bride off turned into crying, and the bride's red dress was changed into plain clothes. Zhu Yingtai, who was heartbroken, looked at Liang Shanbo's remains for a long time. Rushed to the grave of Shanbo, crying for relatives with a memorial tablet in his hand, thinking that there was nothing to do, he jumped into the grave to meet him. After the violin played a quatrain, gongs and drums rang in unison, and the tension was intense, showing the sudden appearance of dazzling lightning, thunderbolt and pouring rain in the clear sky of Wan Li, just like God was crying for Liang Zhu's misfortune, just like God was crying for his fate. In the thunder and lightning and heavy rain, a crack appeared in Liang Shanbo's grave. Zhu Yingtai knelt in front of the grave and jumped in without hesitation. This is the worship of youth and love, and this is a ceremony of life and death and eternity. The flute, with its wonderful cadenza movement and the radical sliding sound of the harp, brings people into the realm of fresh and beautiful flowers and birds. You can find that the mountains and rivers are still the same, the years are still the same, and the scenes are still the same. The only change is that in the bright sunshine and clear sky of Wan Li, a pair of butterflies are dancing, which is a pair of colorful butterflies conjured by butterfly lovers. They fly in pairs. They are singing. People have been talking, singing and writing love stories for a thousand years: Liang Shanbo died for Zhu Yingtai and Zhu Yingtai died for Liang Shanbo. Spring blossoms, butterflies fly in pairs, there are butterflies in the world, Liang Zhu. Green grass, green flowers in full bloom, butterflies lingering for a long time, eternal affection. Sambo has always loved Zhu Yingtai. Students * * * read for three years, shoulder to shoulder, two guesses, eighteen lovers are in a hurry to send each other, but one is on the balcony. Don't hate the balcony like the sea, tears dye your wings and turn colorful butterflies into flowers. After all the hardships, the truth is there and never gives up.