The Guzheng, an ancient and elegant instrument, seems to be a scholar who has passed through thousands of years, telling endless stories with its clever strings. Among the many famous guzheng songs, "Autumn Hibiscus" is like a unique and bright pearl, exuding charming artistic charm.

When the first note from the fingertip out, like a gentle autumn wind, quietly brushed the quiet lake. This autumn wind with silk cool, but not cold, it gently stirred the lake that large pieces of hibiscus flowers. Hibiscus flowers swaying in the autumn wind, or budding, like a shy girl, with a vision for the future; Or half open half closed, just like the gentle young woman, has a subtle beauty; Or full bloom, as if life has reached the most gorgeous moment, the petals stretch, the color is gorgeous, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, slightly trembling under the gentle touch of the autumn wind, as if to show the world their last glory.

With the advance of the melody, the tone of the guzheng is like that autumn sun, although bright, but no longer like summer hot. The sun shines on the hibiscus flowers, and the light and shadow interlace, adding a dreamlike color to this Hibiscus land. At this time, the rhythm of the music gradually accelerated, as if the autumn wind became eager, it blew over the flowers, blowing the leaves on the ground, the leaves spinning in the air, and the hibiscus flowers play with each other. The fast-moving strings are like the tracks of fallen leaves in the air, irregular but with a natural beauty.

In the climax of the song, the sound of the guzheng is like the roar in the autumn wind, strong and powerful. Hibiscus flower in the raging wind, petals began to fall, one, two, three... They float in the air, like a butterfly, in the last moment of life, jump out of the most moving dance. And this falling petals, is not the end of life, but the beginning of the spring mud more protective flowers, is a reincarnation, a new hope.

When the melody gradually eased down, it was like the quiet after the autumn wind. Although hibiscus flowers have withered most, but the remaining flowers are still stubborn standing on the branches, they are the defenders of life, in the autumn gradually concentrated world, emitting the final fragrance. The last few notes of the guzheng, like a sigh from the distance, with the attachment to the autumn lotus scenery, and like the emotion of the passage of time, lingering in the heart of the audience, a long time can not go away.