下麵是我初次聽此曲時的隨筆, 願與大家共享:
7/14/05
Song of The Irish Whistle: The Immigrant
Sounds from Heaven! An impeccable rendering of wandering spirits! Remote, melancholy reminiscences of past joys and sorrows! Helplessness coupled with the relaxed indulgence to exile one’s soul over the vast spans of Irish greens. Cannot help but being disarmingly captured by the sadness of the tune and the purity of the universe through which only a lonesome soul can soar... The beauty of this piece is indespictable: It transcends all life experiences and strikes a cord in the innermost sphere of human emotions... Tears can be all that sweet. Oh, the wonderful purification and the shivering of soul brought on only by truth, beauty and eternity!