English name: Zhu Zheqin.
Zhu Zheqin, a native of Changsha, Hunan Province, was born in Guangzhou, ranking the third. He is a representative figure of China's new music, and he is only the first day of China's music scene. Studied music and vocal music in Beijing, Chengdu and Shanghai. In his early years, he won the runner-up of "China Young Singer TV Grand Prix" with "A True Story" (1990).
Place of birth: Guangdong
Blood type: type A.
1990 graduated from Guangzhou Normal University, and won the second place in the China Young Singers TV Grand Prix; Studying music and vocal music in Beijing, Chengdu, Shanghai and other places; He has traveled all over Yunnan, Tibet, Inner Mongolia, Xinjiang and Aba Tibetan areas in Sichuan. In recent years, he has been invited to visit more than 20 countries in Europe and America, and held solo concerts in London, Toronto, Tokyo, Madrid, Singapore, Taipei and Hong Kong.
1989 "a true story"
1990 sang a true story and won the second place in the 4th China Young Singer TV Grand Prix.
199 1 won the "Top Ten Golden Melody Awards"/"Top Ten Song Creation Awards" of Shanghai Radio Station.
1992 Yellow Children's Album
From 65438 to 0995, Sister Drum was released in 56 countries around the world. It was the first Chinese album released globally and won numerous international praises.
1997, Yang Jinma's CD was released simultaneously around the world again. The music videos of "Lhasa Ballad" and "Yangjinma" premiered simultaneously in 8 1 countries and regions around the world.
Some media once commented: "If you find that only one CD is from China in a foreign record store, it is most likely from Zhu Zheqin". Known as "the only internationally recognized singer in China", Zhu Zheqin, in collaboration with creative musician He Xuntian, released three studio records, Yellow Kids, Sister on the Drum and Yang Jinma in 1990s. From 65438 to 0995, Sister Drum CD, which was released simultaneously in 56 countries and regions, became the first Chinese album released globally in the history of international records, and Zhu Zheqin became famous in the world music scene and became an international singer. The sea is gone, what is left?
Yellow sand has come, what has it brought? Bring what?
Who knows all this,
When does it start,
When will it end?
Who knows all this,
When will it end?
With this eternal era,
Found a crystal shell,
Through mysterious amorous feelings,
Found a crystal shell,
It will tell me.
It will tell me that on the streets of white people,
There are many blue eyes.
At that time, at that time,
I didn't know I was a yellow child.
In the yellow family,
There are many black eyes.
At that time, at that time,
I didn't know I was a yellow child.
At the top of no one,
There is a flying flag.
At this moment,
I realized that I was a yellow child.
At the top of no one,
There is a flying flag.
I didn't know I was a yellow child until I covered the distance with a veil.
Condense a lingering (reflection in reflection) around.
Melt the night into the milky shadow of the moon (silence in silence)
Let faded memories flow out slowly (piety in piety)
beep ...............
On the edge of the edge
At the end of the end
Sitting there for oral sex.
Cover the distance with gauze (echo in echo)
Condense a lingering (reflection in reflection) around.
Melt the night into the milky shadow of the moon (silence in silence)
Let faded memories flow out slowly (piety in piety)
beep ...............
On the edge of the edge
At the end of the end
There is a flute player sitting on that distant mountain.
Yes, very far, very far.
My unknown father.
It's just beyond the mountain
It's just beyond the mountain
That long, long water
Very long, very long, very long.
My unknown father.
Just across the river.
That very long sentence
Ah, a long time.
My unknown father.
How many years have you been suffocating?
How many years have you been suffocating?
That beautiful smile
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
My unknown father.
Still silent and endless, that line, that line.
Be deeply attached to that mountain
That river, that river.
Fate comes down in one continuous line.
Dreamy
Crazy love
A song without regrets
An unrestrained cry
Endless lines, lines.
Be deeply attached to that mountain
A thousand miles downstream, the broken river bank covered the whole beach.
Hold on to my sheepskin boat
Dry wind poured into the hip flask.
I crouched in the shadow of the boat.
Obviously, it was my cigarette that went out.
Ho ho sang about my adventure.
I crouched in the shadow of the boat.
Obviously, it was my cigarette that went out.
The broken lines covered the beach.
Hold on to my sheepskin boat
Dry wind poured into the hip flask.
Ho ho sang about my adventure.
I crouched in the shadow of the boat.
Obviously, it was my cigarette that went out.
I crouched in the shadow of the boat.
Obviously, it was my cigarette that went out.
Someone came to ask me when to sail.
I said go again, then go up.
Turn ninety-nine degrees. The shadow on the loess wall said to me
Look at yourself.
I looked at myself in the pottery bowl.
Say something to me.
This is not you, this is you, this is you ~
The shadow on the loess wall said to me
Look at yourself.
I looked at myself with the eyes of a cow.
Say something to me.
This is not you. This is your mother's old roots in the rain and snow.
Lying in the cold river
I got into your Huai Kong, empty and warm.
Look at the old roots slowly flowing away.
Mom, ivy in the twilight.
Fall on the collapsed earth wall
I suck your hand, dry hand, sweet hand.
Watching the ivy wither.
Mom, a little flower in the breeze.
Driving on a bare cliff
I climbed on your shoulders, thin shoulders, high shoulders.
Watching the little flower tremble gently.