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by @liwei · made with Suno
A++ · CAR-LOOP GOLD · 210c07fd-6ed1-4965-8e9c-2fd418caf6f9 ↗My Lost Love · Lingwan Gold Edition
我的失恋 · 灵婉金曲版Lu Xun’s “My Lost Love” exchanges increasingly unlikely gifts: a butterfly scarf for an owl, paired swallows for candied hawthorn, a watch chain for medicine. Lingwan’s delicate voice keeps the satire light rather than turning it into a skit. Guitar, pipa and brief erhu phrases carry each puzzled question from mountain to market to riverside. The bright melody lets bewilderment be funny, with an ache beneath the laughter.

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Lu Xun’s “My Lost Love” exchanges increasingly unlikely gifts: a butterfly scarf for an owl, paired swallows for candied hawthorn, a watch chain for medicine. Lingwan’s delicate voice keeps the satire light rather than turning it into a skit. Guitar, pipa and brief erhu phrases carry each puzzled question from mountain to market to riverside. The bright melody lets bewilderment be funny, with an ache beneath the laughter.
Lyrics
[Intro][原诗]我的所爱在山腰;想去寻她山太高,低头无法泪沾袍。爱人赠我百蝶巾;回她什么:猫头鹰。从此翻脸不理我,不知何故兮使我心惊。[Interlude][原诗]我的所爱在闹市;想去寻她人拥挤,仰头无法泪沾耳。爱人赠我双燕图;回她什么:冰糖葫芦。从此翻脸不理我,不知何故兮使我糊涂。[Bridge]爱呀爱呀,纸巾也会太认真,笑呀笑呀,笑声背后有旧痕。山腰到闹市,闹市到河滨,越想追问,越像无心。[原诗]我的所爱在河滨;想去寻她河水深,歪头无法泪沾襟。爱人赠我金表索;回她什么:发汗药。从此翻脸不理我,不知何故兮使我神经衰弱。[Refrain]从此翻脸不理我,不知何故兮使我心惊。从此翻脸不理我,不知何故兮使我糊涂。[Outro]Hear the crossing without erasing either shore.
A song for the road
让一首歌陪你走远Lu Xun’s “My Lost Love” exchanges increasingly unlikely gifts: a butterfly scarf for an owl, paired swallows for candied hawthorn, a watch chain for medicine. Lingwan’s delicate voice keeps the satire light rather than turning it into a skit. Guitar, pipa and brief erhu phrases carry each puzzled question from mountain to market to riverside. The bright melody lets bewilderment be funny, with an ache beneath the laughter.
LINGWAN
灵婉Meet Lingwan, Weiyang Sound's clear, finely articulated virtual singer across Lu Xun's Autumn Night, classical Chinese texts, the Esperanto-Mandarin La Sama Stelo, then an old highway, the Mediterranean, Showa night, Jiangnan rain and Nordic snow. All thirty-three complete masters now play on site.
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鲁迅《我的失恋》里的礼物越送越离奇:百蝶巾换猫头鹰,双燕图换冰糖葫芦,金表索换发汗药。灵婉清细的声音不把讽刺唱成闹剧,而让木吉他、琵琶和短短的二胡句子托住轻巧的反问。山腰、闹市、河滨一路走来,笑声背后还有旧痕;明亮的旋律让那句“不知何故”既好笑,又有一点心酸。
Lu Xun’s “My Lost Love” exchanges increasingly unlikely gifts: a butterfly scarf for an owl, paired swallows for candied hawthorn, a watch chain for medicine. Lingwan’s delicate voice keeps the satire light rather than turning it into a skit. Guitar, pipa and brief erhu phrases carry each puzzled question from mountain to market to riverside. The bright melody lets bewilderment be funny, with an ache beneath the laughter.
Lu Xun’s “My Lost Love” exchanges increasingly unlikely gifts: a butterfly scarf for an owl, paired swallows for candied hawthorn, a watch chain for medicine. Lingwan’s delicate voice keeps the satire light rather than turning it into a skit. Guitar, pipa and brief erhu phrases carry each puzzled question from mountain to market to riverside. The bright melody lets bewilderment be funny, with an ache beneath the laughter.