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Juvenile memory of "coriander, sage, rosemary and thyme"
I bought a bag of rosemary in ole supermarket with the mentality of playing with tickets (yes, I saw those in Zhihu Daily introducing western food practices in a very rustic tone, which was psychologically unbalanced! ), after singing "coriander, sage, rosemary and thyme" for so many years, I finally tasted the taste of rosemary myself-steamed on Boston lobster-which ruined my childhood and put so many, and the room smelled like this.

The song with rosemary is Scarborough Fair, which can be said to be my musical enlightenment.

When I was in grade five or six, I lived in the middle school where my father taught, and I woke up on campus radio at six every morning. Occasionally I will hear some intermittent beautiful melodies, but I have nowhere to learn. Because the broadcast was far away, I slept in a daze and couldn't remember it afterwards. Occasionally, if I hear it at dinner time, it is still a familiar smell, and I will feel ecstatic.

After reading the junior high school of this middle school, I entered the school radio station in the first grade and finally got a chance to go in. I knew nothing about music at that time. Maybe I lacked music training when I was a child, and my aesthetics were limited to crazy painting. There was no DVD at home, and I didn't have an MP 3 player or a popular tape recorder at that time. Only Jay Chou, Jolin Tsai and she have access to the street. I have never been interested in this mindless pop music, so I think music is not fun, so the beautiful music on the radio can be said to have greatly reshaped some of my ideas.

At this time, as an announcer, I turned on the radio player, and there were a lot of campus songs in the list. I hardly know any old songs from the 1980s and 1990s. Traversing the whole list, I finally heard the familiar melody. This song is called "The Graduate" and the singer is Zhang Mingmin. Finally solved a big unsolved mystery of childhood.

Continue to search online and get the complete lyrics. The style is just what you like. After searching, I found that the original Chinese version was adapted from an old English song Scarborough Fair. Curiosity drives the classical duet of paul simon and garfinkel, and the young boy's little heart is instantly hit by the ubiquitous beauty in the melody and the elegant singing of the lead singer, whose dance is like a veil wrapped in silk. Is there anything more beautiful in the world?

After reading the English lyrics, the Chinese translation and the translated version of the chorus, I found that there is really something more beautiful than melody in the world. Appreciating the emotions, as well as the paragraph structure of coriander, sage, rosemary and thyme, as well as repeated chanting, are just suitable for translation into the Book of Songs, and the translated Book of Songs is also very beautiful. Similarly, I put all my emotions into sketching a distant, vague and simple love, perhaps because of the war or who died. Later, it was found that this song originated from an ancient folk song in England or somewhere, just in line with the previous brain supplement.

I immediately felt that the whole person was different from a few minutes ago. I can't accurately describe what this experience brought to the daughter of a middle school teacher in this town, and I can't know what this experience means to the development of my entire aesthetic ability. In the next few years, Scarborough Fair occupied the position of superb music in my mind until I felt sick from aesthetic fatigue, and then I listened to other music of paul simon and garfinkel. Later, a system of various musical styles was formed. I heard more beautiful music, saw more beautiful movies and saw more books that subverted the three views. The heartbeat index gradually leveled off, so it went wild on its own track.

What would it be like now without those important accidental revelations? What made you who you are?