Theme song release + playlist update

As the title is, the "Work-related" playlist at the beginning of the chapter catalog has been updated.

What are added are the works involved in the fifth volume: Stravinsky's "Spring Festival", Messian's "Twenty Holy Infant Meditation", Bach's "The Art of Fugue", and Mahler's "The Fifth Symphony in C Minor" that will be performed soon. You can go to NetEase Cloud Music to listen to it.

Then, the important things are put behind it!

The theme song - "Seeing the Glow for Yourself" is officially released!

The lyrics were written by me, and the composition and arrangement were both editor-in-chief of our Himalayan audiobook team - Liu here is responsible for the work. And this will not be the only song, it is put into the album "" and there will be more! Special topics involving different volumes or specific plots, characters, etc. The lyrics are also welcome to crowdfund.

(Where can you hear it?

Channel 1: It is also the ""Novel List" of NetEase Cloud Music app. Just search and update it with the fifth volume. I put the theme song on the top!

Channel 2: Himalaya app, search for "" audiobook or "Liu Here", and you can all have it after entering, all in the most conspicuous place!)

Go and listen! It's very hot! Go and like, comment and collection! Now! NOW!

Lyrics attached:

"Seeing the Glow"

(Composition: Liu here)

(Arrangement: Liu here)

(Word: Cowardly Orange)

(The main song)

The heart of the steam industry, late autumn, a secret visit

Plaza San Lenia, shadows poke out the walls of the dream border, soaking the corridors closely guarded by the authorities

The carbonized light is on, the cold light of the water cup echoes, the sharp edge of the pen tip echoes the gunshots on the eve of the previous night

Echoing the sneaky truth of the incident, reading and writing this mysterious chapter that spreads all over the sky

The light of the first meeting, the scarlet waves, the dying people long for the reward of truth

The bronze statue of the deceased in the depths of the Liufenas Garden, mysterious chords, and strange color metaphors unknown

The world's epidermis begins to be damaged, and the heights are indescribable, and the blooming of joyful thoughts in the works

Meet the ensemble, sipping wine in the music salon, inspiration under the banquet hall weaves a piece of golden yellow

(refrain)

I hope the tranquility and coldness of the heavens, staggering, and confused

Forgive me, there are so many crying in this world, and the artist is born melancholy, only faith

Dust-covered classics picture frames, taboo ruins and cellars

Hidden knowledge leads to people's blindness, who is holding the hands behind the curtain

I used to smell the fragrance of flowers in the midsummer of the south, the vast stars, the infinite sky

The finale is full of excitement, and those who know never forget it, a dream

The old contest of inspiration, the incurable wounds of secret history

The road to climb is unstoppable, and someone will eventually see the glow

(The main song)

The flawless frost in the cemetery, a grand escape

Mecklen Street Church, the bells ring in the morning prayer ceremony, candlelight outlines the shape of the apostle's back

The sun is gone, the blasphemous underground hall, the fallen pigment is over and the contamination is abnormal

The chorus of the hymn against the hymn of resurrection, watching the false appearances of this filthy silt deposit

The flowing vehicles, the rush of the world, the roar of the machine, the flow of boiling water

The conspiracy of the underground station of Santa Lamburg is rising, the sunset and the moon rises, and the prophecy of fate is rampant

The path of Huita withered and apoptized, the key traces are hidden, and the original creation of symphony music creation

In the name of command, under the illuminated house, the hinge of a door began to shake

(refrain)

I hope the tranquility and coldness of the heavens, staggering, and confused

Forgive me, there are so many crying in this world, and the artist is born melancholy, only faith

Dust-covered classics picture frames, taboo ruins and cellars

Hidden knowledge leads to people's blindness, who is holding the hands behind the curtain

I used to smell the fragrance of flowers in the midsummer of the south, the vast stars, the infinite sky

The finale is full of excitement, and those who know never forget it, a dream

The old contest of inspiration, the incurable wounds of secret history

The road to climb is unstoppable, and someone will eventually see the glow

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Ah, yes, yes, I forgot two things that group members are concerned about.

Is the author okay?

No big problem, don't worry.

What am I updating?
Chapter completed!