Angel of Silence
With a whistle, the white pigeon flapped its wings and took off. The little fly's whistle sounded again.
Bilibili, bilibili, the whistle sounded like a silver bell. How beautiful it is to hear the skylark's surprise, spreading its wings and flying into the clouds. He lowered his head and looked at the tractor. A moment of spring is worth thousands of gold. Don't delay the season. Bilibili bilibili, spring had come again. Picking grass and blowing, the whistle sounded like a silver bell.. Bilibili, bilibili, the whistle sounded like a silver bell. It's so nice to hear the carp frightened, swimming on the water in groups.
The reservoir was wide and clear, and the scenery was good. The sky was high and the water was wide. Fish jumped, and their eyes were full of silver scales. Bilibili bilibili, spring had come again. Picking grass and blowing, the whistle sounded like a silver bell. Bilibili, bilibili, the whistle sounded like a silver bell. How pleasant it is to hear the bud startled, and the flower message spread by the window. Jindalai opened first. Laughing at the icicles, laughing at the icicles, the snow melted away in spring, and the flowers in the wilderness were like brocade.
Bilibili bilibili, spring had come again. Picking grass and blowing, the whistle sounded like a silver bell. ---
- After the first song, he played his favorite song,"Scarborough Fair": Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Please give my regards to someone who lives there. He was once my true love. Tell him to make me a linen shirt. Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Don't use a needle and thread, and you can't find the seams. Then, he will become my true love. Tell him to find me an acre of land. Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Between the saltwater and the sea. Then, he will become my true love…Tell him to use a sickle made of leather to harvest. Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. He gathered them together and tied them into a bunch with heather. Then, he will become my true love. Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Please give my regards to someone who lives there. He was my true love
The voice was low and gentle, as if it was calmly telling a very distant memory. It was poignant and sad, with a slightly hoarse vicissitudes of life and unspeakable sadness. Through the low and slow narration, you could feel the romantic and deep confusion and helplessness of the singer. You would imagine the ancient Scottish town where coriander, sage, rosemary, and thyme grew. You would even envy and envy the girl in this song for no reason…loneliness. The vicissitudes of life and nostalgia were the deepest feelings that Simon and Garfunkel's singing brought to people. Sarah Brightman's voice was even purer, without a trace of dust or prosperity. Listening to her song, one would feel that she was standing on an empty and distant highland, facing the deep mountains and deep valleys, quietly singing the sadness in her heart. The emotions that originated from the depths of her heart were like the deep springs of the mountains, slowly flowing, moving, influencing, and conquering you. You would not be able to help but sigh: It turned out that there really was such a voice in this complicated world that could penetrate all the dust and distracting thoughts of the world and reach the softest part of the human heart. It cleansed and comforted the inexplicable pain in your heart, the bamboo forest that brought spirit, the stream, and the green leaves holding the dew... She was singing for one person to listen to, just for you to listen to. She was sad about your sadness, and you felt her sadness. Her voice conveyed the resonance of each other's emotions. Sorrow could actually be so beautiful…
" Hehe, that's awesome. Can you tell me the content of the song?" The hoodlum said. Little Fly introduced,"
The Scarborough Fair was the most popular episode of the movie "The graduate" in the 1960s. It was once loved by that generation, especially by young students. Why did this song attract the attention of that generation when the student movement was surging and the hippie movement was rebellious? Perhaps, on the one hand, it was a reminiscence of the innocence and love of youth. On the other hand, the dreamy tune of the chorus and the soft lyrics seemed to inadvertently complete the questioning of the war. The song is about a soldier who died in the war (Some friends don't agree with the death of soldiers, and I personally don't support this statement. I agree with the following: The warrior in the song Scarborough Fair/Canticicle was not dead yet. Maybe he would be tomorrow, because the war was still going on, because the meaningless war would continue endlessly.）He could no longer return to his hometown that he yearned for day and night, and he could no longer enjoy the sweetness of life with his sweetheart. The grief and indignation in his heart turned into tear-jerking accusations. ParsleySageRosemaryThyme。Tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers were destroyed by the flames of war on the battlefield like wildflowers. The instigators of the war could not escape the washing out of time. Wild flowers were fragrant, but only time could tell who was truly wise. Perhaps, the more ancient times were the true sages! The song was written at the end of the 1960s and was one of the interludes of the Oscar-winning film "The graduate." It was not difficult to understand the meaning of the song in the context of the era (the Southern War). It showed the singer's original intention of war and peace.
The lyrics were full of images of mountains and verdant trees. The chorus was also quite good. The chorus started off like the yellow autumn sky, quietly describing the various hardships and hardships of war. This made " Scarbrow Fair " no longer just a sad love song, but a sharp anti-war song. That's all. The singing and accompaniment of this song were also handled in a disorderly manner.
" The song is sung in the tone of a soldier who died in the war." A soldier reminisces about his childhood in the mountains and faces the reality of war. An innocent child was shot dead on the hillside because there was a war going on in the valley. The soldier who shot the child was cleaning his gun. He would also be an innocent victim in a meaningless war. When Simon combined this scene with the Scarborough Fair, the warrior's heart was naturally filled with a distant lover, another innocent victim shrouded in the shadow of war. The low, resentful singing and its melody were like a breeze, mixed with the bitter cold and light fragrance of wild grass and flowers, slowly sweeping across the earth. And I saw a man in white shaking a wooden horn, calling out to the sky as he walked, collecting dreams between the endless land and the village. It was really hard to forget this inexplicable association. I really like to be able to find such a fascinating ancient dynasty in a foreign civilization.
" Hehe--- "Haha, what a big girl's purse.”said the little fly. " Hehe, I still want to listen to you. Move the teahouse and start anew."
And the little fly blew again,
"Hehe, do you know about the Dickon Medal?”asked the little fly. " Of course not-" The boss shook his head. Little Fly introduced," The Deacon Medal, more commonly known as the 'Animal's VC', was established by Miss Maria Deacon. The medal is awarded to animals that have shown extraordinary courage and dedication in the performance of their duties during and after World War II. Of the 53 Deacon medals awarded, 18 were given to dogs, three to horses, one to a cat, and 31 to pigeons.”"Haha, this carrier pigeon is on the top of the list." Little Fly said."Of course, no other animal has received as much honor as pigeons for their outstanding performance on the battlefield. They have far surpassed other animals. Wen Ke was one of the most famous pigeons in the Second World War. Its story reflected the precious and heroic contribution of pigeons in the military. We call her the Silent Angel-"" Ha-ha-another Silent Angel. "It's really filtered air-fresh." Little Fly continued,
It was a cold winter day, and the Royal Air Force's Bout plane was seriously damaged by the enemy's artillery fire. It made an emergency landing and landed on the sea. All the crew members were thrown into the sea. But they were not the only ones in danger. They also had a blue-checkered female pigeon in a container. It was their tiny hope of survival, but also their only hope.
It was struggling to break free from the broken container. However, the crew members were not happy for long. They were disheartened again when they saw it flap its wings and fall into the rapidly spreading oil slick on the plane. They knew that this meant that its wings would be covered in oil. It struggled to jump out of the water and dangerous contamination to gain the necessary lift into the air. It succeeded. It flew clumsily, circled the plane, and flew high into the sky, disappearing from everyone's sight.
The next morning, Sergeant David of the Royal Air Force's Pigeon Service was surprised to find a very tired, wet and oily pigeon flying back to the pigeon house. When he took care of the pigeon, its physical condition explained a lot to him. Not only did he know that it had come from the crashed plane, but by calculating the time between the plane's landing and its arrival, taking into account the wind direction and the oil on its feathers that affected its flight, he could actually remember the route the pigeon had taken. The accident was not in the area where the search was being carried out.
Fifteen minutes later, the crew members were found.
This was the first time in World War II that carrier pigeons had saved a team of members of the Royal Air Force. The cabin crew held a banquet in honor of their feathered friends. But it was only then that they suddenly remembered that they had always called this brave pigeon by its number, and naming it had become a top priority. People searched for names suitable for it with great interest. The pigeon seemed to be infected by the lively atmosphere and winked at them. Hence, people had an idea. They called her Winkie.
On December 2, 1943, Wen Ke was awarded the precious Dickon Medal, which read: "In February 1942, during his service in the Royal Air Force, he delivered a message under exceptionally difficult conditions and contributed greatly to the rescue of a crew. Little Fly: " This is the legendary story of our Silent Angel, the messenger pigeon Winco.”"Haha, there are so many legends and legends. But how did the carrier pigeons find the pigeon house here?”A hooligan. " Ha ha ha---if you want to reveal the secret, read the next one---" Little Fly kept him in suspense again. Half a word is like a hurdle. It's fun to spread word of mouth.
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