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The autumn sky somehow feels melancholic. Let's do our best today too.
秋の空は哀愁を感じます。
今日も一日頑張りましょう。😊


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「春庭雪」について、その背景を少し補足してご紹介します。
この曲は2016年に発表された中国の「古風歌曲」で、唐代の詩情を下地に、散りゆく梨の花を春の雪に見立てた、切なく美しい別れの物語を描いています。
歌詞には、中国の古典文学に深く根ざしたいくつかの美しいイメージが使われています。
· 「春庭雪」と「梨花」:題名にもなっている核心のイメージです。春に散る純白の梨の花を雪に喩えており、「純潔な愛」を象徴すると同時に、「離(別れ)」を連想させる、複雑で儚い情感を宿しています。
· 「我心匪石不可转」:約2500年前の中国最古の詩集『詩経』からの一節で、「わが心は石にあらず、転(ころ)がすべからず」、つまりいかなることがあっても変わらない固い意志を表す、決意の言葉として歌のクライマックスに置かれています。
· 「薛涛箋」:唐代の才女・詩人である薛涛に由来する上品な便箋を指します。この言葉を通じて、歌の主人公が過去の恋人や「初めて会った頃のままならば」という思いを、手紙にしたためて切なく回想する様子が浮かび上がります。
この曲は、こうした詩的な言葉の響きと melancholic な旋律が相まって、発表後多くのリスナーの共感を呼び、今では古風歌曲を代表する楽曲の一つとして広く愛唱されています。
以上、少しでもお役に立てば幸いです。
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Long time no see~
A small life update: I’m now a penetration engineer, and honestly, I’m really happy about it.
Sometimes I catch myself thinking—I wish you could know the fuller version of me.
I wish you had known me at five.
Back then, I was pure sunshine. Loud joy, obvious eagerness to be seen. I greeted every neighbor with a sweet smile, volunteered to recite poems and dance during holidays without being asked.
Now, I need a long mental warm-up just to speak in public.
I wish you had known me at fourteen.
I was sharp-edged, almost feral. I argued with my math teacher over a solution, red-faced and stubborn, because I believed truth mattered more than keeping the peace.
Now, before I disagree, I take several careful turns in my head.
I wish you had known me at eighteen.
The girl who replayed the same song at midnight, filled notebooks with cryptic words, and believed—without needing reasons—in love. Her joy and sorrow were both dramatic, ceremonial.
Not like now, where I quietly organize my emotions and keep them neat.
It’s not that I dislike who I am today.
On the contrary, I really do like myself now.
But every once in a while—just once in a while—I miss those versions of me: the lively one, the sharp one, the melancholic one.
When I meet someone I truly click with, I can’t help thinking:
If only we had met earlier. Then we could have walked alongside each other for much longer.
You would’ve seen that the light in my eyes isn’t just politeness—it also carries something untamed.
You would know that my brightness doesn’t come only from experience, but from an unpolished sincerity.
You would understand how much past passion is hidden inside my gentleness.
And one more thing—I hate goodbyes.
I hate that everyone leaves carrying only a fragment of me.
It makes me feel like a book taken apart: one chapter with you, another with someone else, never whole.
I don’t want to be a book in pieces.
See? I’m greedy.
With new friends, I wish they could know me sooner.
With old friends, I wish they would never leave.
I know, though, that none of those versions of me ever disappeared.
They all live inside who I am now.
The courage of my five-year-old self still lets me meet the world with sincerity.
The sharpness of fourteen gives me boundaries beneath my softness.
The sensitivity of eighteen allows me to feel how complex—and fascinating—humans are.
Like rain from different seasons flowing into the same river:
the liveliness of early spring,
the intensity of midsummer,
the calm of late autumn—
all of it becomes the river in the end.
So I tell myself this:
Maybe new friends can glimpse my past through who I am now.
Maybe old friends can imagine my future through who I am now.
And the friends I’ve lost along the way—
perhaps they’re living happily in parallel timelines, carrying one version of me with them.






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「開けてあげようか」(優しい笑み)と言ってスマートに開けてくれためちゃめちゃカッコイイ人がいたんですが、melancholic ppのエイジさんだったというお話です…
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A young woman with semi-long, wavy hair sits on the ground in a vast sunflower field under bright daylight. She wears a rock-style outfit—perhaps a leather jacket, ripped jeans, and boots—exuding a melancholic, listless mood. One leg stretches forward while the other bends at the knee, creating a relaxed yet slightly rebellious pose. The sunflowers tower around her, their golden petals glowing under the sun, casting soft shadows. The background blurs slightly, emphasizing depth and the endless field. Her expression is pensive, with distant eyes and slightly parted lips, conveying a mix of boredom and quiet introspection. The sunlight highlights the texture of her hair, clothes, and the surrounding flowers, adding warmth and realism to the scene. The composition is dynamic yet serene, blending natural beauty with urban aesthetics.
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