The whale incarnated in an isolated island expresses a lonely emotion, just like the whale in the song. Its voice can never be heard by other whales, and her song can never be answered by other whales. The whale in "The Whale Incarnated on an Island" is also real. A whale named Alice was found in 1989. Since 1992, humans have been tracking and recording him. For many years, scientists have found that it has no relatives or friends.

I was not heard when I sang, but I was sad that I was ignored. The reason is that this lone whale has a frequency of 52 Hz, while the normal whale frequency is 15~25 Hz. This makes it miss with all companions, always alone.

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The whale incarnated in an isolated island

Lyrics: Walter Evans;

Composer: Xu Hao;

The lyrics are as follows:

I am a blue whale incarnating an island, with the largest figure.

Fish and shrimp pass by, and birds stop on their backs.

I passed too many beautiful wonders, like Eden's fairyland.

And the sea is too quiet, so many stories are not listened to.

I love the sunny weather in the Mediterranean and the snow scene in Siberia.

Love the eagle in the sky, love the algae under your belly.

I am passionate with all my heart until that day.

Your clothes are worn out, but your singing is gentle.

Drifting around with me aimlessly, my back is like a barren hill.

And you smile and pretend it's the whole universe.

You wave to the sun and greet the seagulls.

Accompany me to love the world around, just regret you after all.

I can't lie on my chest and enjoy the vastest immortality of the night sky.

Put the planetesimals in your eyes, I am a blue whale incarnating an island.

With the largest figure, fish and shrimp pass by.

There are birds on my back, too. I have a cold and clear nature.

I have been in love with her in the sky, and the clouds are too far and too light.

After tossing and turning, I have my destiny, and I have never been to a prosperous place.

Haven't heard the noise, haven't seen too many creatures.

I didn't feel hot, so I didn't feel the ocean in the middle.

How quiet it is, your clothes are worn out.

And the song is gentle, drifting around with me aimlessly.

My back is like a barren hill, but you smile and put your head down.

Think of it as the whole universe, and you wave to the sun.

I also greet seagulls and accompany me to love the world.

It's just a pity that you can't lie on my chest after all.

Appreciate the vastest immortality in the night sky and put the planetesimals in your eyes.

Your fingertips are soft and touch all of me.

The ugly wounds caused by the wind and waves have spring and autumn in your eyes.

Better than all the mountains and rivers I have ever seen and loved.

I used to think that my shoulders were so generous.

Enough to support the Qionglou at the bottom of the sea, and after you arrive.

It looks so thin, I want to give you a head that can run.

Make you like a queen.