Zen music ‖ "Lotus Rain" is a misty rain and a dream.

Many stories, many beautiful scenery, all happened in Jiangnan, and when it comes to Jiangnan, we have to mention rain, rain in Jiangnan, drizzle and lingering. And this first "Lotus Rain" entered China with the sound of rain. With the rapid plucking of pipa, it is like pouring pearls of all sizes into a plate of jade. When it meets this drizzle again, it can't distinguish between priorities. In this way, a poetic Jiangnan scene is presented.

Just as the lyrics say: the fragrance of the lotus flower, dyed the eaves and teeth, provoked the poet to follow him, in front of this lotus pond flower, carefree, lightly happy, quietly like. Close your eyes, listen to the notes and feel the autumn injury in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.

A misty rain and a dream, where there is Jiangnan, there is rain, and where there is rain, there is a dream. For thousands of years, poets have been partial to misty rain, and the rain is not enough, and finally they feel monotonous. It's great to have flowers, rain and beauty!

"Clear water produces hibiscus, and carving is natural." This freshness after the rain, coupled with the beauty of hibiscus, is beautiful! This poem "Lotus" by Buddha Violet is mostly used to describe writers from all walks of life. I don't know, but few people interpret this past love from the perspective of this hibiscus flower.

In this poem "Lotus Rain", Mr. Liu turned the clear water of the violet layman into a lotus flower, combined the theme of Zen with Chinese style, reinterpreted the poetry of lotus water, compared women to lotus water, and interpreted a disturbing hazy dream in this graceful rain.

This song is still written and produced by Liu and his old partner, and Wang Jing (Weibo), a famous young pipa player, is invited to join the instrument. When the crisp pipa falls into the continuous drizzle, a song of a young woman as soft as satin gradually rings: "Lotus smells sweet, dyes its eaves and teeth, annoys the poet, let her." Row a boat, follow her heart, who is not beautiful, and is partial to sand ... "

However, this picturesque scene was revealed by the fisherman's words, "How can I feel more, standing in someone else's rainy season, getting wet, and performing a play ..." Perhaps the Gong Lian in front of each Buddha was once a lotus pond, and a lotus came out of the water. After this misty rain, a lotus seed fell to the ground, and I was fascinated several times. ...