Rendition 1 · Male vocal
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Chinese-style lyrical ballad · AI music creation
Ku Wuji · AI Music · 3 reads
Inspired by Han Wo's “Late at Night / Cold Food Festival Night,” these original lyrics tell of a swing waiting for the wind until deep into the night.
The swing waits for wind until deep into the night
I too await a morning when my heart can rest
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[Intro]
[Verse 1]
A little chill slips past my collar
Apricot blossoms keep their faint red in the dark
The swing's ropes slant beside the rain
Like a smile you had no time to put away
[Pre-Chorus]
The buildings' shadows hide the past in a haze
I slow my troubled thoughts for the night wind to hear
[Chorus]
The swing waits for wind until deep into the night
I too await a morning when my heart can rest
There is no need to let memories close the door on today
The warmth of old days can still go with me
The swing waits for wind until deep into the night
May all who return recognize this lamp
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Verse 2]
The white of little plum blossoms falls on the quiet steps
I hear spring pass softly by the eaves
Some stories never lived to see another chapter
Yet left tenderness as the underlying color of life
[Pre-Chorus]
The buildings' shadows hide the past in a haze
I slow my troubled thoughts for the night wind to hear
[Chorus]
The swing waits for wind until deep into the night
I too await a morning when my heart can rest
There is no need to let memories close the door on today
The warmth of old days can still go with me
The swing waits for wind until deep into the night
May all who return recognize this lamp
[Bridge]
Not every empty place needs to be filled
Nor must every rain be questioned about fate
When the wind pushes aside the shadow of these bygone days
I am still willing to listen closely to fresh flowers blooming
[Final Chorus]
The swing waits for wind until deep into the night
I too await a morning when my heart can rest
There is no need to let memories close the door on today
The warmth of old days can still go with me
The swing waits for wind until deep into the night
May all who return recognize this lamp
[Outro]
I gather up the swing's rain-damp ropes
Let tomorrow’s laughter sit once more in the spring wind
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Ku Wuji · AI Music
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