In the past few days, Nanjing harmonica uncle fire, fire to many foreign friends plan to Nanjing must go to Xuanwu Lake to see uncle, fire to some people call uncle for the wild spokesman for the Nanjing tourism, fire to Xuanwu Lake scenic area dedicated to him to provide venues to regularly arrange performances.This wave of traffic, the Xuanwu Lake scenic area to pick up a steady and natural.
The uncle in the video is a vegetarian, with white hair, plain clothes, and a calm demeanor, but when his eyes are closed and the harmonica sounds, the whole picture around him immediately becomes empty, gentle, and romantic. Whether it is "Rush Hour", or "Later", "As I Wish", as long as the uncle played the harmonica with the fan, familiar melody, Xuanwu Lake breeze wrinkles on the broad canvas instantly projected on the sunset Yuxiu, the bright moon was born, leaping on this canvas, theThere is a weak child who reads aloud under the spring breeze and willow flakes, an affectionate young man who wanders in company among lotus leaves and flowers, a middle-aged middleman who walks with a heavy load amidst the falling leaves and autumn fruits, and a senile old man who leaves a series of footprints on the long embankment of ice and snow ......
How many stories should be hidden in this! But gray hair is not a substitute for a story, nor is an uncle's harmonica a natural match for autumn leaves.Uncle said his life is very plain, so plain that there is no story, but there is obviously a story in the melody in the sound of the piano, and people listen to it and get into the heart of it.In turn, they are immersed in their own stories or those of others, and are hardened by the sound of this section of the zither to the point of not being able to walk, making it yet another view of Xuanwu Lake.
The city of Nanjing, originally comes with a few points of literature and romance, where it is easy to pass on love, love can not help. Being in the scenery meandering Xuanwu Lake, with the harmonica uncle's piano, even if the original heart cold as a stone, will certainly move violently. Perhaps, the chatter is that tramp slowly happy time; perhaps, remember is quietly lost that he (she); perhaps, the collision is the upward climb in the hard, over the top of the mountain after a glimpse of the joy of the mountains.All these are the warmest favor in life, all are the old objects that have removed their edges and stroked out the batter, and how can they not be thumped in their hearts when they meet again in the sound of the piano in a flash.
At first listen, I don't know the meaning of the song, then listen to it again is already a person in the song, feel that there is a story in the sound of the harmonica, are people with stories. A netizen teased, "Uncle's harmonica tune, the roadside dogs have regrets". In fact, listening to and savoring this melody will make your heart flutter, not only with the regret of loading a full embrace. More like the encounter for many years have not met friends old friends, it allows you in this time and space, the mood is no longer taut, no longer entangled in the love trap, the future is no longer confused, here and now, like the happiness of the heart has been with the beloved to share, like the long-lost thoughts have been conveyed across the landscape, like with the ding dong a red envelopes beeping, blessings have been in the bag, the warmth has been embraced.
Music is powerful, and what's really powerful is the reception, transmission and interaction of emotions in it.Uncle and Harmonica, isn't it the same as our good friend "Zhang Huaimin"? Long time do not meet, do not see the need to often contact, but once we meet, will not be collected in the constraints, let the brain empty, thoughts fly, a variety of difficult to get ironed out, a variety of sweet and sour pouring, a variety of new promises secretly portrayed.At this time of year, friends are music and music is friends, like a gentle breeze blowing across the center of the lake between you and me.
Life is probably like this. When I hear "Later", I think of the past; when I walk through "Rush Hour", I think of a long time to come; when my mind flashes to "As I Wish", I often suffer from disappointment, and then I pile up expectations until I get what I wish for. Fortunately, there is still Zhang Huaimin, and the same music as Zhang Huaimin, like the mesmerizing uncle harmonica.In this crowded city, the uncle's harmonica is like Wyoming, the familiar smile is also Wyoming, the humility and warmth of rubbing shoulders is also Wyoming, you heal others, others are also comforting you, happen to meet, just the right fellowship.
The song is not over, the love is not over. May everyone have their own BGM.May everyone have a BGM called Zhang Huaimin.
