"... a good concert forms a picture in people's minds. The picture I saw is like this. First, the background of Russian scenery, ... the vast grassland, the beautiful scenery outside Gao Mountain, the choppy Volga River, the dome of the Orthodox Church, and the familiar Russian folk songs seem to be heard in your ears ... This song is melancholy and deep, which makes your heart sour and you can't help crying ... "

"... a quiet lake, with dense birch forest on the shore, colorful birch forest in late autumn, autumn wind passing gently, and birch forest rustling ... Our boat paddles quietly, the oars are soft, the water waves are rippling, and the nightingale in the forest is singing tactfully ... At this time, there is no sadness or joy in your heart, only a touch of melancholy ... The boat is far away, the oars are far away, and the nightingale is singing tactfully. Only faint, if there is no melancholy lingering in my heart for a long time ... "