In fact, I personally think that most ancient songs are very nice and have a beautiful artistic conception.
I would like to recommend some of my favorite ones to everyone:
1. Silk-stringing opera
Hahaha, when I mentioned how can ancient songs not have silk-pulling opera, I listened to the version of the Master of Paigu. , although the original song is also very nice, but who made me a loyal fan of Paigu (hee hee?) The lyrics are great and the drama is awesome
Who are you mocking for relying on your beauty to show off your power
How to match each other without a heart
The ringing sound is crisp and the lights are dim between the curtains
You and I are the perfect match
It is the original sin to be without you
It’s better to be together without a heart
When you are ragged, I paint it
Walking side by side through mountains and rivers
When you are haggard, I make you bright
It was you who kissed me and stained the corners of my eyes with tears
Acting the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion
They misunderstood each other
But I only have you at my disposal
Ask what is more perfect in the world
The orchid finger twists the red dust like water
Three feet of red platform and everything is blown into song
Singing farewell for a long time Don’t be sad
The world of mortals turned into ashes
May whoever remember the best years of others
You lead me to dance like flying, you lead me to know how to advance and retreat.
Bitterness and joy follow every move and don’t violate it
Make humility and gentleness absolute
You are wrong, I don’t want to be ignorant to you, I am ignorant
How can you be willing to let the fire in your heart boil?
I will never wither you and I will not be tired if you are tired
What can I use to warm you to a thousand years old
Wind and snow Faint autumn white hair
The bright lights wrinkle your eyebrows
If you shed a tear, I can accompany you when you grow old
Even if you turn into ashes in the smoke, Be perfect
The wind and snow are faintly white at the end of your hair
The bright lights wrinkle your eyebrows
If you shed a tear, I can accompany you when you grow old
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It’s perfect to turn into ashes in the smoke
2. A Taoist nun friend of mine
It’s a fan story about Jiansan, heart-breaking, with Dong and Shuang I have listened to both Sheng, and I personally prefer the Double Sheng version. Later, I went to Station B to watch the original music video. The young lady’s voice was very nice, and I was deeply impressed by one sentence in the barrage: Silly girl, you can’t cover yourself up. Not the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but his heart!
And you hold an umbrella and hold me in your arms
How careful you are in every word and word of your oath
There are thousands of tender feelings in your eyes
If The spring breeze melted the ice and snow
The spring mood was strong in the Long Street that year
Riding horses together in the misty rain like a dream
Taking shelter under the eaves
Looking into a pair of deep eyes
It is like the breeze carrying fine snow in Huashan Mountain
The rain is slightly cool
The wind blows through the faint fragrance
My heart is throbbing for a moment like the edge of your gentle sword
Everything is as graceful as a thunderbolt
Are the love words written empty?
One stroke at a time Consider the gift
I am willing to be humble in exchange for a smile
or become mediocre
But you hold an umbrella and hold me in your arms
One word How cautious is an oath
There are thousands of tender feelings in your eyes
Like the gentle spring breeze, the ice and snow also melt
Whose family will meet again at the wedding banquet
The beauty is shaking red in the shadow of a candle at the side
The lingering light
reflects a pair of picturesque faces
like a gentle old dream on a cardamom branch
Opposite I don’t know
My thoughts are suddenly rushing
I hope your white clothes are as old as before
Your expression is a bit frozen
Who knew I was scared
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Maybe I should pretend to be crazy while I'm drunk
Leverage your arms to leave a touch of lipstick
And then sing and sing the past slowly
Let others be alarmed
But I can only pretend to be calm with a fake smile
Listen carefully to those who are deeply affectionate
I won’t look at your familiar face
Just Drinking in silence, mostly indifferent
The snow outside the mountain gate brushes against the white clothes
And melts at the fingertips
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Wearing a long sword and asking Jianghu Nuo Da
What should we do
This life is like a joke
I am laughing at it
Wishful thinking has a beginning but no end
If you had already been of the same mind as others
Why bother provoking me and wrongly expressing your feelings
Don’t you think I am lost
Your heart is actually moved
Fortunately, after years of wandering in the world of mortals
This heart is already riddled with holes
How can I be afraid that you will use your ruthlessness as a sword
Add a crack
It won’t hurt
It’s better to bury the past in the wind
Use the long sword as a monument and the frost and snow as a tomb
If the mistake in this life is to meet again
Looking for a good death
I walked alone by the Nanping Old Bridge
It happened to be foggy when the mountain rain came
Remembering that year when I was hugged under the umbrella
It was like lying on the bridge cables
Having a dream
Wake up from the dream Then he fell to pieces
Without a trace
3 Fu Xue
Bucai's songs, her "Twelve March Coolness" and "Shang Shang" are both very nice, just I won’t introduce them one by one, there is a plot song version
Fu Xue - Bu Cai
The tenth year I watched her was the same as that day,
It was snowing heavily, so I put on my white Taoist robe,
Carrying my sword on my back,
I walked slowly from the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace to her Outside the window...
The waiting in this life has been as gentle as mine
I only regret that my years have faded away and cannot be stolen
The obsession with traveling back in this life is still unresolved
Just because I haven’t seen through a word
“Come in~”
If you are not feeling well, don’t open the window
Ahem …leave me on.
Where did you talk last time? Are you helping me remember it?
Yes...I remember it all...You said that your senior brother
has superb swordsmanship and unparalleled Taoism.
He has been an unparalleled figure in Chunyang Palace for several years. Material...
"Junior sister, I will go down the mountain with my brothers to quell the chaos.
You can rest assured and wait for me. Don't worry about me.
I will wait for my return. So I begged Master to marry you."
Senior brother, we have made an appointment, I will wait for you.
You remember to come back early. ”
You are Bai Shang, a hunter with wings ready to fly
Look at the brightness of a handful of falling snow on the top of Huashan Mountain
Leading Taixu with a sword to attack Yin and Yang
The edge of the sword reflects your eyes full of stars
When we first met in the world of mortals when we were young
The ink is not thick when I am thinking about books
Life suddenly became rough and I wanted to paint the fine snow again
But there were tens of thousands of mountains across the way
In these troubled times, I fell into the enemy's camp by mistake and fell into the enemy's camp.
After several twists and turns, he was even disfigured and had a bad throat due to poisoning.
He was able to escape.
It was only then that he found out that nearly a hundred fellow disciples and brothers had gone with him.
There is no life left...
I deeply feel that I have no face to see my master again and no face to see her in this life...
However, fortunately, the master gave me some guidance and guidance,
Born here, raised here, and died here,
I selfishly decided to hide in the past and stay as a servant in the door,
Serving as a sweeper in several palaces near her residence.
My selfish intention is to let her believe that her senior brother has died in the war, rather than letting her know that her senior brother has died in the war.
Her pride is now... a waste.
Young and ignorant, I will stay with you forever
I can’t tell you what to ask for.
I hope you know. My longing for you is still there
Having forgotten half of my life after others have passed away
I wonder if he is still alive in this mortal world
Working hard in life, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows .
His life ended the moment he came down the mountain...
Yes, my life will eventually end too.
The sweetness and sorrow of the past years,
the innocence of childhood, the pain of youth,
the despair of middle age, will all disappear.
It’s just that after waiting for him for so many years... I still haven’t been able to...
I haven’t been able to see him again... After all, I feel unwilling to do so.
Young and young, I don’t know how to worry about staying with you forever
I have said that I have no choice but to ask for what I want
I hope you know that I miss you so much that I still miss you
Ignore half a lifetime of people passing away and future generations passing away
Is this a dream? I looked out the window at the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace,
waiting for the arrival of death.
Still on the same path, a person walked slowly, with a robe as light as snow,
Sleeves as slow as clouds, with an awe-inspiring demeanor, and the years seemed to have not changed...
Senior...brother...
In the end, I got my wish.
4. Su Kun
It is also a song by the Pai Gu leader. I like it very much. The sound of Pai Gu is very nice and the lyrics are very touching. I will listen to it when I am in a bad mood. A song
The temperature of the sun shines through the fingertips
It seems that everything can be seen clearly
If the leaves can blind the eyes, the farther they go, the lonelier they become
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If you walk on thorns and don’t move, you will never know the pain in your life
Hiding in the sea of ????people and looking back occasionally
Only when you realize that you have forgotten the original temperature
There are sad times There are times when I am confused
Occasionally I will be lonely, the me who is unfamiliar to you
Kun Yu flies thousands of miles and travels the sky and the earth like a floating and sinking star travel
Noise rises from all sides The flying fish in the sky cannot be trapped
Even if I am lonely in this life, it is not wandering
Only if I live in the world will I be able to live up to myself at that time
Kun Yu Feiqian Thousands of miles away, the bright light changes the mood of cold and summer
It is difficult to trace the time when the mountains and rivers are so low that it is impossible to trace the time
How lucky you are to meet someone on a stranger's road when you walk into his dream of life
Looking back If I am stubborn on the same journey, thank you for your stupidity
Someone understands this long journey
How can I be considered lonely and lonely
I have spent my whole life chasing paintings The White Horse Grows and Withers
The burial bones and the high mountains just touch your eyebrows
Do you still remember the outline of the first dream
Which song touched you for the first time
Stay with you through the night and teach you how to understand silence
The song that fades slightly when brightness or loneliness
Kun Yu flies thousands of miles and travels the sky and the earth like floating and sinking stars
Even if the hustle and bustle rises from all directions, it cannot trap the flying fish in the sky
Even if this life is not over, it is not considered wandering even if it is lonely
Only if it is worldly to the end can it be considered as living up to yourself at that time
Kun Yu flies thousands of miles away, covering up the bright light and changing the mood of cold and summer
It is impossible to trace the time as it pitches into the sky and exhausts the mountains and rivers
How lucky it is to walk in the dream of his life We must meet by strangers
Traveling against each other on the same journey, taking dreams as our journey will keep us in our hearts
5 A Thousand Years of Frost and Snow
There are many versions of this. Everyone picks the one you like.
The fragrance of pear blossoms
Passing through the hustle and bustle wrapped around the corner of clothes
Quietly entering the deep tent behind the red curtain
Listening to the amusing orioles on the branches
The gentle breeze flows around your fingers
Take a boat ride
The blue oar clears the fog and confusion
Unconsciously, it is already half the day
The lush scenery that passed by
all turned yellow
The wind that lost the temperature
Silent pull
The features here are clear
The twilight is dissolving
The twilight is blurred
Looking back at this old street
Looking back at me in the smoke Who is it
Just a drop of dusk rain
is enough to cover up the right and wrong
Wait until the moonlight rises
Who is knocking on this door?
Moss-green stone street
mottled with the passing years
Have a drink of three cups and two cups
Unable to sort out the entangled emotions
Between your indifferent eyebrows
See the joy and sorrow of leaving people, frost and snow
The pavilion appears
The dust is flying, the mist is scattered, and the fluorescent light is dancing
Revealing the mottled stone steps
The sight is full of fallen flowers
Fragrant grass entering the deep courtyard
Leaning on the railing
Place two wine glasses on the small table
Close your eyes and listen to the clear breeze and the thin leaves
It seems that there was laughter and joy
Lingering in this high house
The clouds move silently and the cicadas chirp
The raindrops stir up ripples
The scratches and stains outline the world
The origin of a glance
Freezing for three lifetimes and a thousand years
Looking back at this old street
Tracing back who I am in the smoke
Just a drop of dusk rain
is enough to cover it up Is this wrong?
Waiting for the moonlight to rise
Who
Knock on this door lightly
Mossy green stone street
Mottled with the passing years
Have a drink of three cups and two cups
Ignore it Clear entangled emotions
Between your indifferent brows
See the joy and sorrow of leaving people Frost and Snow
Pear Blossom Snow in March
A few It started and failed again
The brush strokes are black and white
The paintings are interspersed with helplessness
When did the crescent moon first appear at that time
By the river
And who am I waiting for
Looking back at this pavilion
Remembering who you are after a thousand years
It only takes a month The faint color
is enough to outline the right and wrong
When the memories came back
I shed tears in a daze
The maple is ten miles long Street
Who is frowning behind the red curtain
Distant dream of mulberry, bamboo and peach land
The place where I said goodbye in reincarnation
May I see you again in this life Meet
The frost and snow melt away the sorrow between your brows
Haaaah~
There are also many beautiful ancient songs. The 38th Summer Solstice, Koi Chao, Qianqian, Rotten Grass as Firefly, Xiao Yiqing’s Dongfeng Zhi, which have been covered many times, etc.
Don’t pay attention to the fact that there are a few mixed songs...?