The classic line from Zhang Weijian's "The Legend of Wei Xiaobao" "The cool breeze is blowing, the autumn moon is boundless, and I feel like the days are like years. Although I am not a jade tree facing the wind, unrestrained and suave, but I have my broad mind , Strengthen your arms and wrists! The cool breeze is blowing, the autumn moon is boundless, and my mood of missing you is like a year. Although I am not a flower in the moon, I have a broad mind to experience the joys and sorrows with you! "

The most popular song from the 1920s and 1930s, "Autumn Regret on a Passenger's Journey", the first few lines are "The cool breeze has faith, the autumn moon is boundless, and I have a love complex, and it feels like the days are like years."

"Autumn Regret on a Passenger Journey" was originally a Cantonese ancient Nanyin song. It was later adapted into a Cantonese opera by screenwriter Huang Shaoba. Huang Qie attached the male lead to Miao Lianxian, the female lead to Mai Qiujuan, and others were included in this The historical figures in the play include Qian Jiang, Chen Kai, Xu Guangjin, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, etc.

The following is a classic Cantonese opera aria:

(Nanyin) The cool breeze has faith, and the autumn moon is boundless. The mood of Si Jiao is like passing the days like years. Xiaosheng Miao's surname is Lianxian, which is the memory of Mai's Qiujuan, an amorous prostitute. People admire him when they see his sensuality, sex, and talent. He really has the best of both worlds. Today it is difficult to see each other even though we are separated by the sky, so the lonely boat is silent and the evening scene is cool. You watch the setting sun shine on a pair of flying swallows, and you lean alone against the canopy window and think quietly.

The sound of autumn can be heard in my ears, and the tung leaves are falling, and I can only see the decaying willows on the flat bridge and the cold smoke. The first scene adds to the emotional annoyance. It’s a pity that you cherish someone’s sorrow and the moon is full. The Old Testament is as difficult as the tide to have faith in, and the new sorrow is as boundless as the sea. Fortunately, I am in the same mood as Song Yu. Moreover, who should I say to you if I hate you on the road? I remember our encounter in a brothel one night during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I wanted you to worship the moon and the moon together hand in hand. I can’t even remember the many feelings and righteousness, the true lingering love and sympathy for each other. ***You will be in love for two months, and you don’t want to be the same group urging you to get rid of it.

It’s hard to be separated from each other after being attached to each other for several times, and the two words of true fate separate Luan. Tears are shed on the red bean tree in the west wind, and love leads to the white elm sky on the ancient road. *** I took a glass of wine to bid farewell to me and set up a farewell banquet upstairs in Wangjiang Tower. You held my clothes and gave me some heartfelt words of love, telling me to persist forever and always be strong-willed. Today's words are still ringing in my ears, but now another year has passed. Recently, I heard Yu Shuchi's spy report, saying that he was going to war and disrupting Jiangcun. The jade stones in Kunshan were also burned, as if men and women from Qin had fled to Taoyuan. You are an orchid who refuses to be polluted by mud, and you are afraid of being damaged by the Nuo wormwood, thatch, orchids. You must have a beautiful face without an owner, so who will pity you. The horses were splattered with blood as they turned around, and their souls returned to jade and turned into smoke at sunset. If your beauty were to be brutalized, I would rather bury the bones together and accompany my sister in front of her makeup. Or after death, it will become a connected tree, and the nectar from the poplar branches will be rescued from the fire pit lotus. When your misfortunes and disasters turn into good fortunes, your personal disaster stars and evil obstacles are not related to each other. Fortunately, my heart turns like a windlass for thousands of times, empty and empty of love, but if you wish for peace, I will let you have the bright moon in the sky to shine on others.

(Turn to B and reverse line) I heard the watchman was struck, the drum was at the third watch, and I saw Jiang Feng's fishing fire shining on the sad person. I wandered around and thought about the past several times, trying to persuade Jiao that she shouldn't be so infatuated. Many people in the world pity pilgrims, but Luo Qi also cherishes beauties. You say fireworks, who is not greedy for wealth, but why are you so passionate and yearning for a niche? Besides, I am a guest with no money, and I feel ashamed that I can't throw a penny on my head. Remember to occasionally write a paragraph when writing lyrics, to accompany you in front of a silver lamp. If you ask me in detail what is the story in the song, I will tell you about Empress Chen's romantic story. It talks about the army being trapped in Jingyang, the family and the country are ruined, and the song is about the decay of the jade trees in the backyard of the spring.

(Tiaozhou accent) Hiding at the bottom of the well with his two concubines, it is difficult to leave the one he loves even if he is dead or alive. Hearing these words, I sighed a lot. The emperor who emphasizes words and is more important than true feelings.

(Return to the main line) But we should not enjoy all the luxury and happiness, and we will suffer from the dust on the road. You, a female student, also know the hatred of rise and fall, and it is not in vain that the plum blossoms are flesh and blood and heart. My heavy words are really priceless when I have a belly full of pearls. I know that you are compassionate and compassionate, and I don’t feel poor even if I know you are compassionate. Thinking of this, I asked Chang'e passionately, but the moonlight was dim in Fenglin. Looking at the tower in the distance, the figures are close, and the figures are close, maybe I have met this ghost under the moon.