Rendition 1 · Male vocal
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Classical Chinese-style Ballad · AI music creation
Ku Wuji · AI Music · 3 reads
Inspired by Li Bai's “Two Songs of Changgan.” 妾发初覆额,折花门前剧;郎骑竹马来,绕床弄青梅。十四为君妇,羞颜未尝开;十五始展眉,愿同尘与灰。十六君远行,瞿塘滟滪堆;门前足迹生绿苔,苔深不能扫。八月蝴蝶双飞,感此伤妾心,坐愁红颜老;相迎不道远,直至长风沙。 My hair barely covered my forehead as I played at picking flowers by the door; you came riding a bamboo horse, circling the well frame with green plums. At fourteen I became your wife, too shy to smile; at fifteen my brow relaxed, wishing to become dust and ashes with you. At sixteen you traveled far, past Yanyu Reef in Qutang Gorge; green moss grew over your footprints by the door, too thick to sweep away. In the eighth month butterflies fly in pairs, wounding my heart as I sit fearing my beauty will fade; I would travel any distance to meet you, all the way to Changfengsha. Half a lifetime of a merchant's wife watching the winds and awaiting his return. Male and female vocal versions share the same lyrics.
郎骑竹马,绕床弄青梅 — You rode a bamboo horse, circling the well frame and playing with green plums
The years of innocent childhood affection
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[Intro]
[Verse 1]
My hair had only just grown over my forehead
I broke off a flowering branch, lost in play before the door
You came riding a bamboo horse
Circling the well's railing without ever tiring
Living together in Changgan
There has never been the slightest misunderstanding
[Pre-Chorus]
I married you at fourteen
Too shy to look at your brows
[Chorus]
郎骑竹马,绕床弄青梅 — You rode a bamboo horse, circling the well frame and playing with green plums
The years of innocent childhood affection
I would turn to dust and ashes with you
Faithful as the man who clasped the pillar, with no regrets even unto death
Green moss piles layer upon layer over the footprints
The moss is so deep no sweeping can turn it back
[Verse 2]
Head bowed, I stood facing the dark wall
Even if you call a thousand times, I still pretend to sleep
Only at fifteen did my brow relax
Only then do the words in my heart dare fly free
Swearing to live and die together
Keeping faith like Weisheng clinging to the bridge pillar
[Pre-Chorus]
You traveled far from home the year you turned sixteen
To brave the dangers of Qutang Gorge and Yanyu Rock
[Chorus]
郎骑竹马,绕床弄青梅 — You rode a bamboo horse, circling the well frame and playing with green plums
The years of innocent childhood affection
I would turn to dust and ashes with you
Faithful as the man who clasped the pillar, with no regrets even unto death
Green moss piles layer upon layer over the footprints
The moss is so deep no sweeping can turn it back
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
The river is most perilous in May
The cries of gibbons high above are heartbreaking
Every day I go to the doorway and gaze into the distance
Green moss climbs higher, layer upon layer
In the eighth month, butterflies fly in pairs
The western garden's grass grows green in twos and pairs
[Bridge]
How could seeing all this not bring sorrow
As I sit and sit, my youthful beauty wastes away
The shyness of fourteen, the sweetness of fifteen
All followed the boat to distant waters
Sooner or later you will return from Sanba
Please be sure to send a letter first, to comfort me
However far away, I will go to meet you
All the way to Changfengsha, without turning back
[Verse 4]
Marrying a merchant from Changgan
Learn to read the clouds, recognize the wind, and judge the water level
With May's south wind, you head down to Baling
In August's west wind I await your return from Yangzi
It is so hard to see you even once
After fretting over the river I fret over the fierce wind
[Final Chorus]
郎骑竹马,绕床弄青梅 — You rode a bamboo horse, circling the well frame and playing with green plums
The years of innocent childhood affection
I would turn to dust and ashes with you
Faithful as the man who clasped the pillar, with no regrets even unto death
Green moss piles layer upon layer over the footprints
The moss is so deep no sweeping can turn it back
[Outro]
Last night fierce winds crossed the river again
Across the vast river, I cannot see your boat's mast
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