"Koi Chao" was played on a loop for many days. I listened to the song over and over again, and finally couldn't help but write a story.
The original song text is as follows:
The contents of the text are all fabricated by the lyricist Mu Qingming and are not recorded in the literature.
Jinwenxuan's engraving of "Strange Stories" written in the ninth year of Emperor Renguang of Ningwu states:
Fusang painter Qianxi lives in Tai'an and likes to paint carps. There is a lotus pond in front of the courtyard, where koi carp swim and play in the stream.
At that time, there was chaos in Zhengwude, vassal towns were separatist, wars were frequent, and monsters and monsters were acting against the Tao. The war was approaching in Tai'an, and all the neighbors on the street fled. The koi carp in Duxi did not leave, and they did not leave.
It was night, and there was a fire in the courtyard. Someone entered the fire to protect the stream, saying that he was a carp-like monster who wanted to take the life of the stream, but he was in love and couldn't bear to do it. At dawn the next day, the fire gradually subsided and no one was seen.
The stream began to feel like a dream, and I ran to the pond, only to see that the water in the pond was dry, the lotus leaves were all withered, and the carp in the pond was nowhere to be found.
From the beginning to the end, I didn't recognize the features, I just remembered the layers of lotus flowers on my lapel, their color was charming, like blood and tears.
Later, when a layman from Qingyan heard about it, he sighed and said: If the evil spirits are moved, they will fly into ashes. Like a moth that casts its ears into fire, it is not foolishness, but fate.
The painter who came from Fuso has superb painting skills and has his own charm in his paintings.
The rescued Da Yao Yunshang watched him day by day, watching him playing the piano, watching him painting, watching his elegant demeanor, and his indifferent demeanor, and finally saw him in his eyes and deep in his heart.
Qianxi said: "Now that we have met, now that we know each other, how can we forget."
Yun Shang sighed: "It turns out that this is my disaster."
My poor writing style, please forgive me if I fail to describe the artistic conception of the song.
The heat is a little slow, and the koi come out later.
Conception: