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Cover of Warmth in the Snow by the Brushwood Gate

Chinese-Style Folk · AI music creation

Warmth in the Snow by the Brushwood Gate

Ku Wuji · AI Music · 3 reads

Inspired by Liu Changqing's 《逢雪宿芙蓉山主人》 (Lodging with the Master of Furong Mountain in Snow), these entirely new lyrics describe knocking on a rustic gate amid the snow.

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Gently knocking on the brushwood gate amid the snow

May the warmth of a stove relieve me of my long journey

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Lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse 1]

The mountain path leads deeper and deeper into dusk

Snow falls on my shoulders like a stranger's kiss

That little low-roofed cottage in the distance

A wisp of smoke recognizes the human world for me

[Pre-Chorus]

A dog's bark crosses the night too dark to see

Lead a road home to my feet

[Chorus]

Gently knocking on the brushwood gate amid the snow

May the warmth of a stove relieve me of my long journey

You do not ask which city I have walked from

You simply place hot water in my frozen palms

Gently knocking on the brushwood gate amid the snow

It turns out strangers can grow close too

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Verse 2]

Behind the wooden door is the aroma of a simple meal

The host brushes off the newly fallen frost covering him

We gathered around the firewood and exchanged a few everyday words

And the wind outside no longer felt so endless

[Pre-Chorus]

A dog's bark crosses the night too dark to see

Lead a road home to my feet

[Chorus]

Gently knocking on the brushwood gate amid the snow

May the warmth of a stove relieve me of my long journey

You do not ask which city I have walked from

You simply place hot water in my frozen palms

Gently knocking on the brushwood gate amid the snow

It turns out strangers can grow close too

[Bridge]

The world's warmth is not always found in grand halls

It also hides wherever someone will leave a door open for another

If next time someone steps into my wind and snow

I too want to light the same lamp for him

[Final Chorus]

Gently knocking on the brushwood gate amid the snow

May the warmth of a stove relieve me of my long journey

You do not ask which city I have walked from

You simply place hot water in my frozen palms

Gently knocking on the brushwood gate amid the snow

It turns out strangers can grow close too

[Outro]

The snow of this long night is still falling quietly

This little cottage already feels like a home

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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