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What do the lyrics of Regret for the Past mean?
Mao's outstanding original ability has been highlighted in his lyrics creation. The continuous "several glasses of wine" in Regret for the Past is not easy to be used as "a cup of respect for the morning sun/a cup of respect for the moonlight/a cup of respect for the hometown/a cup of respect for the past/a cup of respect for freedom/a cup of respect for death", which makes a young man leave his hometown and move on with all the troubles and burdens related to ordinary life.

It is not easy for Mao to construct images such as "hometown", "distant place", "kindness" and "growth", so that young people who are struggling in life but sometimes feel overwhelmed can find emotional resonance. Judging from the lyrics structure of this song, "My heart is not afraid of rain/my eyes are not afraid of frost" and "What a ridiculous/sober person to leave after dawn", it is rare that Mao's words are not only neat, but also full of profound understanding of life, which can hold people's hearts.

Extended data:

Sorrow is a song written, composed and sung by Mao Buyi. On July 29th, 20 17, the seventh issue of Sons of Tomorrow was first sung, and the live version was included in the album "The Great Star Difficult StudioNo. 1" released by Mao Buyi on September 29th, 20 17.

Lyrics:

When you walk into this happy land

Carry all your dreams and ideas on your back

Various colors of makeup on the face.

Nobody remembers your face.

After three glasses of wine, you are in the corner.

Stubbornly singing bitter songs

Listen to it drown in the noise.

You pick up your glass and say to yourself

To the morning sun, to the moonlight.

Wake up my thoughts and soften the cold window.

So you can fly against the wind without looking back.

Not afraid of rain in my heart, frost in my eyes.

Here's to hometown, here's to the distance.

Being kind promotes my growth.

So the road between north and south is no longer long.

The soul no longer has nowhere to put it.

Restless guests.

Self-righteous performance

Pretend to be tired of dancing.

You pick up your glass and say to yourself

To the morning sun, to the moonlight.

Wake up my thoughts and soften the cold window.

So you can fly against the wind without looking back.

Not afraid of rain in my heart, frost in my eyes.

Here's to hometown, here's to the distance.

Being kind promotes my growth.

So the road between north and south is no longer long.

The soul no longer has nowhere to put it.

To tomorrow, and to the past.

Support my body and heavy shoulders.

Although I never believe in the so-called high mountains and flowing water,

Life is too short to forget.

One goes to freedom, the other to death.

Forgive me for being ordinary and dispel confusion.

Well, I always leave after dawn.

Sober people are the funniest.

Sober people are the funniest.