Rendition 1 · Male vocal
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Chinese-style lyrical ballad · AI music creation
Ku Wuji · AI Music · 3 reads
Inspired by Li Yu’s “Yu Mei Ren,” these new lyrics tell of the little tower still hearing the spring wind.
The little tower still hears the spring breeze
Yet the city in my heart keeps its gates shut
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One poetic vision, different echoes
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[Intro]
[Verse 1]
The wind pushes open the little tower's window again
The flowers in the old courtyard bloom overnight in my dream
I fold my memories into a long, long river
Yet I cannot find a boat that will take me back
[Pre-Chorus]
Everything I once held has become an echo
Only the moonlight is still as cold as before
[Chorus]
The little tower still hears the spring breeze
Yet the city in my heart keeps its gates shut
I want to ask the clouds drifting past the window
Have you brought back a lamp for an old friend
The little tower still hears the spring breeze
It cannot blow yesterday back or scatter the pain
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Verse 2]
The shadow on the railing slowly grows old
The people in my dreams remain in different autumns
At last I have learned to stop questioning the flowing water
Only murmuring one name softly for a long, long time
[Pre-Chorus]
Everything I once held has become an echo
Only the moonlight is still as cold as before
[Chorus]
The little tower still hears the spring breeze
Yet the city in my heart keeps its gates shut
I want to ask the clouds drifting past the window
Have you brought back a lamp for an old friend
The little tower still hears the spring breeze
It cannot blow yesterday back or scatter the pain
[Bridge]
If I no longer get to write the story's ending
May someone cherish ordinary sunshine on my behalf
When worldly splendor recedes into a thin sheet of paper
Only then do I see the lightest tenderness in this world
[Final Chorus]
The little tower still hears the spring breeze
Yet the city in my heart keeps its gates shut
I want to ask the clouds drifting past the window
Have you brought back a lamp for an old friend
The little tower still hears the spring breeze
It cannot blow yesterday back or scatter the pain
[Outro]
The moon before the window slowly passes over the little tower
I let my sigh drift softly away with the long night
Classical poetic imagery and original lyrics · AI music creation
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Ku Wuji · AI Music
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