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Cover of Wild Geese Gone Beyond Layered Gates

Classical Chinese-style Ballad · AI music creation

Wild Geese Gone Beyond Layered Gates

Ku Wuji · AI Music · 3 reads

Drawn from Li Qingzhao’s “To the Tune of Nian Nu Jiao · Spring Feelings.” 萧条庭院,又斜风细雨,重门须闭;宠柳娇花寒食近,种种恼人天气。险韵诗成,扶头酒醒,别是闲滋味;征鸿过尽,万千心事难寄。楼上春寒帘垂四面,被冷香消新梦觉,不许愁人不起;清露晨流,新桐初引,多少游春意。日高烟敛,更看今日晴未。 (“A desolate courtyard, slanting wind and fine rain again, the inner gates must close; pampered willows and delicate flowers, the Cold Food Festival draws near, with every kind of vexing weather. A poem in difficult rhymes completed, I wake from heady wine, to a peculiar taste of idle hours; the migrating geese have all passed, my countless cares have no messenger. Upstairs, spring’s chill, curtains lowered on all sides, quilt cold and incense spent, newly awake from dreams, sorrow will not let me remain abed; clear dew flows at dawn, new paulownia shoots unfurl, how I long to roam in spring. The sun climbs, the haze clears, I look again to see whether today is fair.”) Male and female voices sing the same lyrics.

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A desolate courtyard, slanting wind and fine rain again

The successive gates must close, shut tight one after another

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Lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse 1]

The courtyard has grown a little more desolate

The wind slants sideways, the rain falls soft and fine

Door after door has closed

They can shut out wind and rain, but cannot shut away my thoughts

The willows have had their pampering, the flowers their doting

All these vexations, come from this weather

[Pre-Chorus]

As soon as the sky clouds over, I grow listless

So listless,I cannot even bring myself to begin a poem

[Chorus]

A desolate courtyard, slanting wind and fine rain again

The successive gates must close, shut tight one after another

The migrating geese have all passed, to whom can I send my thoughts

A thousand thoughts can only be locked inside the courtyard

Waiting for the sun to rise and the haze to clear, waiting for the answer to the riddle of a clear sky

Clear dew flows at dawn,new paulownia growth first ushers in spring

[Verse 2]

A poem composed in difficult rhymes

The heady wine has worn off, leaving me idle with no outlet for my energy

This feeling is hard to put into words

Whether it is idleness or vexation, a riddle I cannot untangle myself

The spring chill upstairs has lasted several days

Curtains hang on all four sides, I cannot even be bothered to lean on the railing

[Pre-Chorus]

The quilt has gone cold and the incense has faded

Startled awake from a fresh dream, even the sorrowful must rise

[Chorus]

A desolate courtyard, slanting wind and fine rain again

The successive gates must close, shut tight one after another

The migrating geese have all passed, to whom can I send my thoughts

A thousand thoughts can only be locked inside the courtyard

Waiting for the sun to rise and the haze to clear, waiting for the answer to the riddle of a clear sky

Clear dew flows at dawn,new paulownia growth first ushers in spring

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3]

A flock of wild geese has finished passing overhead

I want to ask one to carry a letter, but even its wings cannot be bothered

Countless thoughts weigh upon me

Writing, then crumpling, into ball after ball of paper

There is no postman

The feelings in my heart, can only be locked in a drawer

[Bridge]

A night has passed and dawn has come

Clear dew flows in the morning, each drop distinct

The young paulownia has put out new buds

Tender leaves first unfurl,so eagerly green

This world has been washed anew

Even sorrow, has had a few strands washed pale

So many thoughts of wandering out in spring

They burst out, crowding through beyond all restraint

[Verse 4]

The sun has climbed so high

The haze has cleared, the sky blue as freshly washed glass

Push open a window and look

The clouds shrink back again and again, clear skies gathering ever thicker

Roll up the curtain

Sunny or not, go outside and unravel the doubts in your heart

[Final Chorus]

A desolate courtyard, slanting wind and fine rain again

The successive gates must close, shut tight one after another

The migrating geese have all passed, to whom can I send my thoughts

A thousand thoughts can only be locked inside the courtyard

Waiting for the sun to rise and the haze to clear, waiting for the answer to the riddle of a clear sky

Clear dew flows at dawn,new paulownia growth first ushers in spring

[Outro]

I walk into the courtyard and look up

The sky really has cleared, so clear it brings delight

Classical poetic imagery and original lyrics · AI music creation

The lyrics below are translated. The recording remains the original performance; no new audio has been generated.

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