How do you evaluate Chen Hongyu s song On the Way ?

I feel that Chen Hongyu is on the way, this song fully expresses his insistence on ideals, and does not flinch in the face of his ideals, and his feelings of always being on the road are very good, and this song is very smart, but listening carefully also gives us a sense of vicissitudes.

They all say that folk songs are inseparable from poetry and distance, I think Chen Hongyu's "On the Way" is far away, but there is no end.

I like the lyrics very much: "Walk out of this silence and grow through" In this journey of life, most of the time you are alone.

The perspective of the lyrics is a person on a journey, he has witnessed a lot of beauty, exploring his inner world on the road, and carrying the original intention of returning from half his life is still a teenager.

I think it's a good song because it lets us know that people really have to give their all on the way.

It's very good, it's picturesque and poetic, and there are disadvantages to being single, and the disadvantage is that the sense of fluency is not so catchy. It's a lot of feelings, it's going to be very harsh.,It's a lot and I'm used to it.,How to say it.,Personally, I still like this song.,Although it's flawed.,But it's generally good.。

Speaking of Chen Hongyu, I still prefer to listen to his songs, and the recently released "On the Way" has also been well received, with beautiful melody and distinct rhythm, and I especially like the lyrics of "It's just a tree in early spring", which reminds me of the loneliness when I first entered the society.

This is a song that yearns for freedom, looking forward to the scene of wandering in the distance with his bags on his back; He hopes that he can find the life he longs for during the journey, and will move forward bravely even if the road is difficult.

From the singing, we can feel that the singer is a person with a lot of stories, and the feeling of seeing through everything makes people feel very vicissitudes, but it inspires us in this emotion, like a seed that breaks the ground and grows hard.

I think the song is actually quite good, his rhythm is very clear, and then the lyrics are also very good.

On the way, judging from the title of the song alone, it is a song of struggle, and the lyrics "wade through this loneliness and grow through" to say that the process of struggle is lonely, as long as you survive it, you can succeed.

His songs seem to be wrapped in the vastness of the passage of time, and there is a trace of indifference. For example, the lyrics of "On the Way": "Clearing snow in late winter and writing long letters in late summer, but just a tree in early spring." "Even if the world becomes inexplicable, I hope you will still be a teenager when you return.

On the way - Chen Hongyu.

Words: Fu Tang Yingfeng.

Composer: Chen Hongyu.

Birds sinking at sunset.

The shadow is so elongated.

Overnight at a mountain pass.

Mist wet clothes.

Shoulder pot wine to the wilderness.

Drink that autumn yellow.

Don't sing, don't sing.

Just pick up your bags.

Walk out of this silence and wade through growth.

When you meet the wind and waves, you have encountered vanity.

I couldn't help but look back for a moment, and I endured the panic.

Just like when you were young.

The sun rises or the tide rises.

Pain or forgetfulness.

Where you're going.

Four fields drizzle spring mang.

Too light, too anxious.

Listen to the streets and hear about the world.

Or out of the ordinary.

Cross the broken bridge through the Gobi.

Falling earth scent.

Hand a cigarette to a passerby.

Relieve the lack of this starlight.

The cocoon grinds on the heel.

It doesn't matter how far away.

Walk out of this silence and wade through growth.

When you meet the wind and waves, you have encountered vanity.

I couldn't help but look back for a moment, and I endured the panic.

Just like when you were young.

Journey or incense.

Rejoice or fall.

Where you're going.

There are poems in the place of the testament.

Go further and sing.

Avoid neck-high grass along the way.

and the steep slope of rolling down and declining.

Give cigarettes to the old drivers who have rubbed the car to relieve their fatigue.

Don't worry about the rain and dew in the bamboo tube.

You have to love the wind in the wilderness.

Better than loving poverty and thinking.

In the twilight of winter, the snow is baked, and in the late summer, write long letters.

Early spring is just a tree.

Meaning of lyrics: After the vicissitudes of life, I wish you to be a teenager when you return, a beautiful sustenance.

It also carries a strong confrontation against loneliness, and when you are young, you have to work hard to fight for your dreams.

Song: Chen Hongyu.

Singing: "On the Way".

Yesterday was responsible, yesterday dared to think, and yesterday stumbled in a blink of an eye.

Summer dreams are long, autumn is short, clear and cold, and the road is not far away.

Lack of affection is infatuated, greed is less than vain, the market is cold-eyed, and there is no shallow taste.

It is difficult to be lightened, it is difficult to gain or lose, and it is difficult to ask for it.

Just as he did when he was young.

Find a few good places to break the starlight.

Just as forgiveness, as when you were young.

Find a few words of lover and stay long.

How much the cold world can be turbulent.

There is also loneliness to resist.

How much regret and conceit are in mind.

Only time is unstoppable.

Later, I was busy, then I was disappointed, and then I was in a foreign country, that is, my hometown.

Sleepy and full of two meals, poems written on the clouds, early spring is gone, and it is as usual.

Carved in the snow, lost in the wind, long affection in the night rain fragrance.

The story is easy to write, it is difficult to sing at the age of the year, and the most important thing is that it is not in vain.

Just as forgetful, as when you were young.

How to understand Chen Hongyu's last words on the way?

You have to love the sound of the wind in the wilderness", as the title of the song says "On the Way", the picture described in the lyrics and Chen Hongyu's voice make people feel like they are running and traveling aimlessly. And on the way, we are simply on the way, and we don't think too much, because many things themselves do not carry the right meaning, or the meaning that we understand. An interesting and ridiculous idea about the meaning is that the meaning of watermelon exists, if no one eats it.

remembered that Zhang Hang once wrote a poem by a Taiwanese poet into a song, "I Don't Talk to You" "I Don't Talk to You......I'll take you to see the vast wilderness, and see how the seedlings everywhere grow silently. ”

Chen Hongyu, born on January 18, 1989 in Erguna City, Inner Mongolia, is an independent ** person and folk singer in Chinese mainland.

In 2015, Chen Hongyu founded the ** Society Mass Music Discipline.

In 2015, Chen Hongyu produced his first personal ** "Poetry Radio under the Smoke". This is an independent ** composed entirely by him, with a total of seven songs and a creation cycle of 220 days.

On April 11, 2017, Chen Hongyu participated in the Shanghai Strawberry Festival.

On August 9, 2017, Chen Hongyu won the Chinese Golden Melody Award for Best Chinese Male Newcomer of the Year for "Poetry Radio Under the Smoke".

On January 17, 2018, Chen Hongyu's "Just Like a Youth" won the hard court fireside night

2017 NetEase Cloud ** Original Ceremony Top Ten Hot Singles of the Year.

Meaning: Bai has gone through vicissitudes of life, and when you return, I wish you to be still young, a beautiful sustenance.

It also holds a kind of version.

Lonely strong confrontation, in the years.

When the power is light, you must work hard and strive for your dreams.

Song: Chen Hongyu.

Singing: "On the Way".

Yesterday was responsible, yesterday dared to think, and yesterday stumbled in a blink of an eye.

Summer dreams are long, autumn is short, clear and cold, and the road is not far away.

Lack of affection is infatuated, greed is less than vain, the market is cold-eyed, and there is no shallow taste.

It is difficult to be lightened, it is difficult to gain or lose, and it is difficult to ask for it.

Just as he did when he was young.

Find a few good places to break the starlight.

Just as forgiveness, as when you were young.

Find a few words of lover and stay long.

How much the cold world can be turbulent.

There is also loneliness to resist.

How much regret and conceit are in mind.

Only time is unstoppable.

Later, I was busy, then I was disappointed, and then I was in a foreign country, that is, my hometown.

Sleepy and full of two meals, poems written on the clouds, early spring is gone, and it is as usual.

Carved in the snow, lost in the wind, long affection in the night rain fragrance.

The story is easy to write, it is difficult to sing at the age of the year, and the most important thing is that it is not in vain.

Just as forgetful, as when you were young.

Extended information: "On the way" selects Chen Hongyu's personal ** "Poetry Radio under the Smoke".

Chen Hongyu, born on January 18, 1989 in Erguna City, Hulunbuir City, Inner Mongolia, is a male folk singer in Chinese mainland, graduated from Inner Mongolia Normal University, majoring in news gathering, editing and production.

In 2015, Chen Hongyu founded the ** organization "Zhongle Ji"; In the same year, he released his solo singles "Walking Song" and "Ideal Thirty". On March 1, 2016, he launched his first personal **** "Poetry Radio under the Smoke".

On the way - Chen Hongyu.

Words: Tang Yingfeng.

Music: Chen Hongyu.

Birds sinking at sunset.

The shadow is so elongated.

Overnight at a mountain pass.

Wet clothes in the mist.

Shoulder pot wine. Give the wilderness a drink of that autumn yellow.

Don't sing, don't sing.

Just pick up your bags.

Walk out of this silence and wade through growth.

When you meet the wind and waves, you have encountered vanity.

I couldn't help but look back for a moment, and I endured the panic.

Just like when you were young.

The sun rises or the tide rises.

Pain or forgetfulness.

Where you're going.

Four fields drizzle spring mang.

Too light, too anxious.

Listen to the streets and hear about the world.

Or out of the ordinary.

Cross the broken bridge through the Gobi.

Falling earth scent.

Hand a cigarette to a passerby.

Relieve the lack of this starlight.

The cocoon grinds on the heel.

It doesn't matter how far away.

Walk out of this silence and wade through growth.

When you meet the wind and waves, you have encountered vanity.

I couldn't help but look back for a moment, and I endured the panic.

Just like when you were young.

Journey or incense.

Rejoice or fall.

Where you're going.

There are poems in the place of the testament.

Go further and sing.

Avoid neck-high grass along the way.

and the steep slope of rolling down and declining.

Give cigarettes to the old drivers who have rubbed the car to relieve their fatigue.

Don't worry about the rain and dew in the bamboo tube.

You have to love the wind in the wilderness.

Better than loving poverty and thinking.

In the twilight of winter, the snow is baked, and in the late summer, write long letters.

Early spring is just a tree.

Chen Hongyu's "On the Way" is fascinating with the realm of refinement, and the singing is lingering, and it will not stop for three days!