Музыкальная тема персонажа
Автор: Александр НетылевПрисоединяюсь к флэшмобу от Евгения Шпрунта (https://author.today/post/752726). Но у меня здесь немного другой подход. Вместо того, чтобы подбирать ассоциации среди существующих песен, я сгенерил темы персонажей в музыкальной нейросети Suno.
Итак...
Девятихвостый лис Мао Ичэнь - I'll trick you once, I'll trick you twice
Hands outstretched
Your soul's been sold
You want the glint
The gleam
The prize
Blind to the shadows in my eyes
You chase the hunger
Feed the flame
Whispered secrets
All the same
Greed and lust
They call your name
What a pity
What a game
Dance
My fools
In your own disguise
Spin your webs of bitter lies
I'll trick you once
I'll trick you twice
Those chained by sin
Deserve no prize
Your jealous heart
It burns so green
A poison garden
Sharp and mean
You think you climb
You think you rise
But down below
I hold the ties
You covet all
Yet feel so small
My laugh will echo through your fall
A viper's tongue
A devil's grin
I feast on the chaos within
Dance
My fools
In your own disguise
Spin your webs of bitter lies
I'll trick you once
I'll trick you twice
Those chained by sin
Deserve no prize
Фея Бабочка/Бог Войны Инь Аосянь - Little wings, big shadows
Light as air
Dreams of the brave hung everywhere
Her wings so small
Her heart so wide
She watched a hero
Her star
Her guide
Oh to soar
Oh to fight
Oh to chase the endless night
Little wings
Big shadows
Chasing storms
Chasing echoes
She left her world
Her glow
Her home
To stand where heroes stand alone
She forged her strength from mountain stone
Her laughter gone
Her soul unknown
The fairy folk
They called her lost
But she knew dreams
They have a cost
Oh to burn
Oh to shine
Oh to cross that fragile line
Little wings
Big shadows
Chasing storms
Chasing echoes
She left her world
Her glow
Her home
To stand where heroes stand alone
Дочь министра юстиции Жунь Ли - Butterfly dream (не спрашивайте, где она нашла корсет в Древнем Китае)
A smile stitched tight but her heart feels sore
Eyes fixed on portraits that glare from the wall
Their whispers demand
She mustn't fall
But the moon sees her sigh
When no one's nearby
Oh
Let me be a butterfly
No corset to hold me
No rules to comply
I’d flit through the fields
Kiss the sky
Oh
In my next life
A butterfly
Her hands hold the weight of her family's pride
Each ring a shackle
Each vow a tide
Her dreams of freedom tucked under her sleeve
She longs for a world she can truly believe
The stars blink and stare
But they’ll never care
Oh
Let me be a butterfly
No duty to bind me
No need to deny
I’d dance on the wind
Never say goodbye
Oh
In my next life
A butterfly
Заклинатель Цзянь Вэйан (настоящий) - Paper crown
I built my dreams on whispers thin
A hero's cloak
A hero's skin
But paper crowns can’t weather rain
I played the part
Then lost the game
The mirror cracks
It tells no lies
A thief beneath the noble guise
I wore the mask
I played the tune
But every step betrayed me soon
Wanted glory
Found disgrace
A shadow in the hero's place
I swore my heart was made of gold
But brass can tarnish
Can’t stay bold
The weak-willed man
The kind façade
Turned promises into a fraud
The weight of truth
It pulls me down
A noble dream
A broken crown
I wore the mask
I played the tune
But every step betrayed me soon
Wanted glory
Found disgrace
A shadow in the hero's place
Наследник Светил Хен Чанмин - Forceless Gods
A fragile weave
A mortal glow
Your shadow dances
Unaware
I’m chained by silence
Trapped in air
Forceless gods
We stand and grieve
We watch
We ache
But cannot weave
I’d scream
I’d fight
I’d tear the sky
But rules of stars leave me to cry
Your laughter pierces endless night
A fleeting spark
A fading light
I want to touch
To pull you near
But heavens bind me to this sphere
My hands are dust
My voice is stone
A throne of power
Yet alone
Forceless gods
We stand and grieve
We watch
We ache
But cannot weave
I’d scream
I’d fight
I’d tear the sky
But rules of stars leave me to cry
I know the doom
I’ve seen the fall
The fates have carved it on the wall
Yet still I stand
A voiceless plea
A god in chains
Eternity
Второй принц Вэй Даомин - Something missing
Each corner whispers
Yet sounds the same
Gold weighs heavy
It chills my veins
But a hollow crown can't stop the rain
I hold the world
But it's slipping through
The more I take
The less I do
A heartless throne
A loveless view
Something's missing
Something true
The laughter fades where the banquet ends
Empty chairs replace my friends
The wine runs dry
The silence bends
And I can't buy the love that mends
I built my walls too high to climb
Now I'm trapped inside my own design
I hold the world
But it's slipping through
The more I take
The less I do
A heartless throne
A loveless view
Something's missing
Something true
I gave the orders
I broke the ties
I watched the stars fall from the skies
But power's hollow
It can't disguise
The ache inside
The soul that cries