Wild Rose is a long masterpiece written by Zhou Haifeng, a Shaanxi writer, since the turn of the century. It is fluent in writing, strong in story and vivid in life.
Schubert was born in the classicism of music and The Romantic Period, and wrote nearly a thousand works in his life. There are not only popular romantic serenades here, but also music for the poet Goethe's poems, which is the characteristic of his creation: composing beautiful poems into songs to make them more vivid and vivid. The song Wild Rose is not as famous as other famous songs, but its birth has a touching story.
It was a cold winter night in Vienna. Eighteen-year-old Schubert walked quietly on his way home after practicing piano in primary school.
The streets under the shadow of night seem a little deserted. Schubert was passing a thrift store when he suddenly saw a little boy he knew. The little boy studies music with him. Like Schubert, he is a poor boy, even poorer than him. It's so late, why is the little boy still standing in the cold street and not going home? Then Schubert saw the little boy with a book and an old dress in his hand. He immediately understood that the little boy wanted to sell these two things, but he didn't sell them yet. Schubert had such an experience and state of mind in his childhood. What's that smell?
Schubert looked at the little boy with pity in his heart. He saw the child's sad and helpless eyes filled with tears. Lonely streets, thick night and bleak cold wind seem to swallow them both up.
Schubert rummaged through his pockets and took out all the money. Unfortunately, there are not many Gul shields. His own life is cold enough, and his music can't sell much. He makes a living by teaching music. Sometimes he doesn't even have money for paper. He said more than once, "If I have money to buy paper, I can compose music every day!" " "
Schubert shook his head helplessly and gave all the Gourdain to the little boy. He said to the child, "sell that book to the teacher!" " "Say, patted the child on the shoulder.
The child looked at the money in his hand and Schubert, and was speechless for a moment. He knows that this book is not worth that much money.
Schubert comforted the child and said, "Go home quickly, the night is already deep."
The child nodded and turned and ran away, and the cold wind lifted his skirt like a bird flapping its happy wings. But just a few steps later, he turned around and shouted at Schubert, "Thank you, teacher!" " "Waving at the" teacher "as he ran.
Schubert watched until the figure of the child disappeared into the depths of the small street where the night fog was rising. He's going home, too, leafing through old books as he walks. Suddenly, he was attracted by a poem in the book and couldn't help standing under the street lamp and reading it-
Teenagers see red roses,
Red roses on the vilen,
How exquisite and beautiful;
Rushed to see,
Secretly praised in my heart,
Roses, roses, red roses on the Yuan Ye.
The boy said I would take you back,
Red roses on the Yuan Ye.
Ross said I hurt you,
You'll never forget,
I can never promise you!
Roses, roses, red roses on the Yuan Ye.
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Ah! This is Goethe's poem Wild Rose. Reading and reading ... the cold wind, the night, everything around seems to have disappeared, and Schubert is presented with wild roses in full bloom. He seemed to smell the rich and fragrant flowers and see the figure of naughty children. ...
A fresh and moving melody floated from the cold night sky, filled Schubert's heart and inspired him to run home and write this wonderful melody.
Perhaps it was Schubert's kind love that inspired him to capture those beautiful and colorful notes and wrote the song Wild Rose, which was sung for later generations.