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Lyrics/ Fong Composer/ Lin Jianhua+ Zhang Jicong

The window wipers didn't have time to wipe you off, your turned back is like a painting, the rain is noisy, your expression, I can only hear the wind and sand, woo woo

Your drenched hair, your thinned cheeks, are the things that I am more attached to than the rain

The gap between our love, how can we be so elegant, say the words you want to hear, between two people, awkward, but you are alone, foolish, and my heart is pounding with sorrow. The terraces behind my window look like a piece of the past I stood in the tea plantation and looked up at the sky and imagined that you would be on the other side of the mountains

I said, "Drink another bowl of my tea soup" You said that you would soon cross the river to the far, cold north and were afraid that your hands would freeze

When will you come back to drink my tea soup? This time, I will put in more ginger I'm sure that the letter you sent has been on the table for a long time and I don't know where I'll return it to

The north wind passes through many villages, and the wind is so strong that I don't know how many villages I've passed through.

When will you come back to drink my tea soup? This time I'll put more ginger in it. The letter you sent has been sitting on the table, I don't know where to return it.

Migratory Birds

Lyrics/Fonfon Composer/Jay Chou

The mouth of the sea isn't far away. I'm throwing empty bottles in the air to make a wish, the sea and the sky are linked together, and I'm grumbling about you on the sandbar.

The reeds are white all over again, I loved your face for a short time, but my heart couldn't do anything about it, because of the winter in the south. I can't see it, I'm standing on the riverbank, isolated by the trees, I miss it

Your love flies far, like a migratory bird, the seasons change, you're going north, you're going south, you're saying goodbye

It's always been quiet

Lyrics/Fonfon Composer/ Ruohua Ruyue

The empty street, I'm looking for someone to put my feelings on, to make this kind of decision, it's the lonesomeness that's next door to me

Our love, like a landscape that you've passed through, it's always on the move.

The love I gave you has always been quiet in exchange for your occasional attention It's obviously a movie for three people, but I can't get a name

You said that love is like a cloud, that it's beautiful when it floats freely, and I finally believe that the reason for breaking up can be very beautiful

The love I gave you has always been quiet, and I've always been determined, thinking that I wanted a past, but I realized that love must have an echo

The love I gave you has always been quiet, and I've always thought that I wanted a past, but I realized that love must have an echo.

I've been quiet about my love for you, except for the tears on my cheeks, but it turns out that fate is used to explain that you suddenly don't love me

Sand in a bottle

Lyrics by Fong Man Shan Composer Mayday Shin

The tree tops are full of phoenix blossoms, and I ask, "Do you know that growing up is a price to pay?"

The wind and the rain are beating down, and I'm worried about what's going to happen. How can last year's buds be flawless

Dear friend, the years I spent with you make my memories very elegant

Sand in a bottle I wrote down the words with a pen, the sea breeze blew, the bamboo fence, and we buried it

Sand in a bottle I wrote down the words, ask you if you are still holding on to the familiar cheeks of that young man with the long hair, and the home I fled from

The seasons change, fall, winter, and then spring, summer, and ask you do you know that when you're young, you are embarrassed to be young

And I'm not sure what I'm saying.

The jokes we told, the fights we had, we remembered them, the friendships we grew up with

Let our youth make a noise, we expressed it out loud, we redrew the map of the future

The sand in the bottle, the words I wrote with my pen, the sea breeze, the bamboo fence, we buried it

The sand in the bottle, the words I wrote, I asked you if you still cared about those familiar cheeks of the youth

Remember the afternoon tea we promised to have together after so many years?

The Eighteen Palms of the Xianglong

Lyrics/Fang Wen Shan Composer/Shen Xianglong+Cai Zhengxing

Lust is dividing up the spoils, and I'm breaking into the Dragon's Regret, breaking through the greed of human nature, and you and I are battling in the wild

Flying Dragons in the sky, hiding, my apprehensions stained with yellow, in the face of the naked lie, insisting that the Dragon should not be used without panicking

Convicted of the decadence, I'm frustrated.

I sink my qi into my dantian, I burn my cowardice into a furnace fire, I split my sorrows with one palm, and all that falls before me is a bunch of excuses

I bow my horse and raise my fist, and give back a positive tenderness

Searching for a living Buddha in the world, I lock up my sorrows, read a chapter book, and learn to be free, searching for a living Buddha in the world

Trouble is left in the bowl of one bowl of one bowl of one more, and happiness sings, and it's never abetted

Rap

How to clear the ears of all the ugliness that I hear, and how to sing with a palm of one hand.

Come on Come on Half the world's population has been forgotten, but our sisterhood's power can't be scattered this time

You're not breathing right, you're not moving at all, come on, let's do this girl's only aerobics

Come on Come on, girls, come on, let's get sweaty, let's get sweaty, let's get territorial, let's not be too generic

Come on, let's get tough than the boys, let's be cocky with the steps, let's get used to this, let's put on the hoods

One command, one move, let's follow it, one move. >Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. I've got a bad look in my eye and I'm waiting for you to worship me

Hey Hey Lady you're so sexy Lady you're so crazy Lady move your body Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Lady move your body Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

Mudan River

Lyrics/Fang Wenshan Composer/Yang Ruidai

The bridge that bends into a curve is reflected in the lake, and you look at it from the other side, and you see that the moonlight is full of light

The old street with the green slates, where you and I walked, that mottled brick wall, what does it look like nowadays

We can't get there, but we can't go to the city.

What you can't reach is called far away, and what you can't go back to is called home.

Who sang Mudanjiang outside the door? I listened to your voice, and the wind chimes shook, and the sound was clear.

Who sang Mudanjiang outside the door? I walked towards you, and my footsteps were soft, and I saw the light of longing filtering through the window, and silver-white warmth spilling over the beds of my childhood.

Mudanjiang River curves a few times, and the fish don't need to go on the boat, and we can't go back.

I think of your silhouette and pretend that you're still here

A pile of garbage on the side of the road reminds me that love is out of class

I've never put my love for you on hold, thinking it's ready to be harvested, but you're saying to me, "Baby, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

It's hard to cry, it's hard to leave, you want to feel the hard part, it's hard to cry, it's hard to cry, it's hard to cry, it's hard to cry, it's hard to cry, it's hard to laugh, it's hard to laugh, what can I do?

You're too calm

Lyrics by Fong Man Shan Composer Lui Sung Tak

The fire goes out, the ashes remain

It's hard to love, to keep the passion alive, to care for each other, but the other doesn't respond

The water freezes, the ice freezes, and my waiting turns into a landscape, and in the end, all that's left is the sound of you leaving

I'm careful to hear it, a change of heart, quietly taking place, from the subtle changes in your expression, the obvious changes in your face.

You're too calm in your decision to break up, I don't believe it, you can't bear to give up on our agreement

We said we'd work together, and this relationship that's been through so many ups and downs, you're just calling it quits and putting it all back to square one

I can't believe you're so adamant about this, I'm still getting used to the idea of losing you.

After all the excitement, I like to be quiet. Tears are always in my eyes, testing my defiant personality

You sentenced love to death, but you didn't give me a reason to convince me that my love is imprisoned, and I am crying in a very capricious manner

The King of Chess

Written by Fong Wen-shan Composed by St/Hsin

Time reads the seconds to break down the moments of honor and dishonor on this side of the table, where the horses, cars, cannons, and handsome men are all in the same room, I'm moving the troops, and I am sticking to my face.

The two armies are facing each other on this table, and you look uneasy, your breathing is tense, and your moves are all mixed up

I am the arrogant king of the chess game, I am the cocky king of the chess game, I am the cocky king of the chess game, I am the only general

The world is like a chess board, but it's just a game, I'll watch, I will see who will get hurt, who will be wounded, who will be the bishop of the chess game, who will be the wreckage of the game, and who will have a double destiny

I will think of you as you are in the middle of the game.

I even have a clean face when I'm sad because I'm afraid that your sadness is too sad, and I'm hiding my loneliness by whispering Oh baby baby I'm sorry

You're upset and guilty of embracing someone else's tenderness, and I'm covering my ears to be quiet and silent as I watch you hold on

I even have a clean face when I'm sad because I'm afraid that your fall will be even worse, and I'm afraid that your fall will be even worse.

The weather is a little bit stuffy, the rainy season is following us, but your love is as slow as a snail's pace, and I'm like a kite with broken strings

Rejecting the arranged life, love doesn't have to be a marriage

The tarot deck in the opposite direction is waiting for someone to ask questions, and the divination is just a theory, so you shouldn't take it too seriously

Tarot Lovers, the Holy Grail is right, I'm just an ordinary girl, cool as I am, I'm just an ordinary girl, I'm just an ordinary girl. I'm cool, but I'm just a little girl who draws an eternity from the Wheel of Fortune

Tarot Lovers, The Hermit, before admitting that when it comes to relationships, I'm just outwardly cool, but I'm not honest enough with the people I like

The Scepter, which is the symbol of war, I appreciate the simplicity of a relationship. I intuitively love someone and I don't need to wait for them

The twenty-two card spread predicts that we're going to be together again and again, but I don't believe in the age-old idea of destiny. Say that you love me Say that you care ~ Say that you love me Say that you care ~

(Female)

Meeting the right person is a kind of destiny I have to admit that a girl should have a sense of proportion, you have to aim at the person you want, no more passive waiting, send up your lips to become your person

(Male)

(RAP)

(Male)

Say U Love Me RAP)

I know a girl, she's innocent, she's lively, she's cute, she's waiting for someone to give her all the love she needs

No need to be rich, no need to be handsome, she's eccentric, she's tolerant sometimes, sometimes you have to put up with it

Why is she falling in love with him? What's she thinking, has she forgotten that handsome men can't be loved

What is it that's making her so confused, she doesn't know what to do, I don't know how it could be possible.

She's willing to give up her dignity, her hobbies, and her game of girl-after-girl, and she's not ashamed to do it

She's been around him all day, making a lot of noise just so she can get a glare from him

Looking at her on this side of the table, and him on the other side of the table, and she wants to be held in the palm of her hand

He's pretending that he can't see it, but he has this image in his head of her smiling, and she says

When he's not looking at her, he says to himself, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.

(Woman)

Meeting the right person is destiny, and I have to admit, girls should have a sense of proportion, you have to aim for the person you want, no more passive waiting, send your lips to the person you want

(Man) Say that you love me Say that you care

(Woman) A girl should have a sense of proportion, and meet the right person

(Woman)

(Woman)

(Man)

(Man)

(Man)

(Man)

(Man)

(Woman)

(M) Say that you love me Say that you care ~(W) No more passive waiting Send up your lips to become your man

(M RAP)

From the beginning, be happy, not sad, no lies, no promises, her love with him is never lazy

Even if there are unstable factors at any time, she can still overcome all difficulties and get through it together.

Through the long winter, after the long winter, the spring breeze, the spring breeze blew into his heart, and his heart was touched

He couldn't help noticing every move she made, and realized that he'd already fallen into it by accident

And he knew, I think he knew, that he knew all about her

He saw that he was so heartbroken, and he wanted to hold her tight

He wanted to hold her tight

He wanted to hold her tight.

No matter how hard or dangerous the future may be Just to be able to love each other now

There's so much we want to accomplish together Just to be afraid of running out of time And she said

Say that you love me Say that you care Say that you love me Say that you care

And I think he knows

Romeo and the Four Juliets

Lyrics/Fonfan Songwriter/Skot Suyama

Though we're from the same country, we're in love with the same Romeo

How many colors are there to be happy? Love is red, and we're the ones who love to sing, though we're from the same country, we're in love with the same Romeo

The close-knit roommates of the same family, and the same gossip.

We've been classmates for so long, lying puppies, who've been nicknamed Romeo

Some people wait for an encounter in the elevator, inquiring about his floor

Juliets, what's going on? The gold-plated friendship is slowly rusting

What is the brand of Romeo's candies, the color of the tenderness of the temptation of the sisters, desperately wanting to take a bite to catch, and not to let go (OH ~)

Playing shy and shy, and not letting go, we're all in love with the same Romeo.

Pretending to be shy and mature, playing little tricks on each other, always feeling that there is something behind the scenes, not admitting to have a boyfriend

What brand of candy is Romeo? The color is attractive and gentle, and the sisters desperately want to take a bite, grabbing and not letting go (OH~)

Happy, how many colors are there? Love is red

We are just a couple of people who love to sing and even though we are from the same country, we love the same Romeo

While we are from the same country, we are from the same country, but we are in love with the same Romeo.

Though we're in the same country, we're in love with the same Romeo, the same Romeo, OH OH

Night Song

Lyrics by Fong Man Shan Composer by Jay Chou

A swarm of bloodthirsty ants, attracted by carrion, I'm looking at a lonely landscape with no expression, and I've lost you, and love and hate are starting to become clearer. I'm finally reminded that it's the vultures that feed in the square, and I use beautiful rhymes to describe the love that's been plundered

Ah, the dark clouds begin to cover the night, and the night is impure, and in the park, the echoes of funerals fly through the sky, and the white roses that were sent to you wither in the blackness, and the crows are eerily quiet on the branches

Listen in silence, as my black overcoat tries to warm up the memories of you, that grow colder with every day that goes by, and every life that goes by, and ah, a fog is surrounding me, and I am drawn to a lonely landscape, and love and hate begin to separate.

















































This is the first time that you have ever heard of me. The feeling of your heartbeat is still so warm and close, and I miss your red lips

The dragonflies with broken wings are scattered in this forest, and my eyes have no sympathy for your loss, and my tears are clouded, and even my smile is shadowed by the loss of you

The wind laughs at my sadness on the mossy rooftops, and like a dry well with no water, I use a sad font to paint a love I can never regret

Blue Storm

Lyrics by Fong Man Shan Composer Jay Chou

The night of the ages, where good meets evil, I finally know how to shed a tear, the flooded world, seventy percent of it is water, the blue wilderness

The sea longs for a full moon, and I finally learn to confess, the Messiah misunderstood, categorized, loved and hated, hostile ever since

Far from the storm, in the fourth verse of the third chapter, I'm rewriting the world, invading with ideas, taking over the whole world. The world, invaded by ideas, we take over the streets and paint the seas blue for the season

A super-speed subway, all the way to train my hearing, to eliminate the too trivial, the too alien, to make the questions sharp, oh

A pair of sneakers on the run, all the way to strengthen my lungs, to face the too threatening, the too strong, to get tired

The nine stars are linked, in a line, and in a touching way, we confess that life is precious, and that it is a precious thing.

We're thankful on the horizon that love stops tilting the other way

The orchestration of this song is too poignant to be understood

Far from the storms of havoc, it's not in the words that we play, I'm who we say I am. You're so right for us, we're in the same league, and there are other people I don't even care about

Hair is like snow

Lyrics by Watson Fong Composer by Jay Chou

Hair is like snow, and it's like snow.

The Wolf's Teeth Moon, I'm haggard, I raise my glass and drink the snow and wind, who knocked over the cupboard of my past life, causing dust and right and wrong

Fate is the secret of reincarnation, and you're locking your brows, crying for the red face, but you can't get it back, even though the history of the world has turned to ashes, my love won't be extinguished

The prosperity is like the water flowing from the east, I'm only going to take a dipper of love to understand it, only to be in love with the butterfly that you're incarnated in

Your hair is like the snow, and your departure is so sad, and I'm touched by your burning incense, and I'm invited to invite the moon, so that the memories can be clear.

Your hair is like snow, and tears are swirling in your eyes, who have I aged by waiting?

Your hair is like snow, and tears are swirling in your eyes, who have I aged by waiting?

I'm drunk on red dust, and I'm drunk in the years, and I'm carving a monument of eternal love for you with no regrets.

Reviewing your lovely face on the screen I've added one more line to the explanation of fate

You smile as you browse through the romance on your cell phone It turns out that love can come so suddenly

The bridge of SMS has lengthened the period of ambiguity and our feelings are spreading and growing with the use of words and cultivation in the virtual soil

The TV wall The noisy love songs are still playing desperately I'll be quiet and wait for them in the downtown area

It's a good thing that you have been waiting for me.

The wheat field bends its head to fish for tenderness, and this whole valley is filled with bagpipers. I listen to the legend and follow the fairy tale in a mute voice

The windmill in the faraway land speaks from a distance of the happiness that is harvested in the late autumn, full of happiness

In the corner of the old barn, we counted the sacks of love and happiness, the color of our first love

I hold your hand and pass by the hillside where malt sugar is planted, and the fragrance tempts your cheeks. The rich scent, the temptation, the heat of your cheeks, the exhale in my ear

Picking the malt to ripen, I woke up smiling, happy, sticky hands, my mouth full of sweets

Holding your hand through the malt-growing hills, the sweetness of the surroundings, I looked down, shy, and we had a happy sleepwalk

I drank malt liquor on the grass, fresh and young, I wanted to take another bite

The coral. The Sea

Lyrics/Fang Wen Shan Composer/Jay Chou

The sea began to haze in the distance, how can the sadness be calm and pure

You said with your lips that you were leaving (love is not here) and the sadness slowed down silently, the raging tide, you understand that it's not a wave, but a sea of tears

Turning around to leave, we broke up and said no more (you can't say no more). Seabirds and fish love each other, it was just an accident

Our love, the difference has always existed (the love given) can not come back, the dust in the wind (waiting) has accumulated into harm

Turn around and leave, break up, can not say it, the blue coral sea, the miss instantly pale

When each other, not mature enough to be frank (you and I) not mature enough to be frank, it should not be

Love is no longer smile, can not be forced to come (your)

Find a pen, write a diary, record my courage, I can face the wall, let my fists rebel, breathe, the sunroof glass, open my body, here, the sound of the engine is like a musical instrument, so the wind whistles through the excitement, so I'm turning the corner and drifting, putting on more horsepower, soaring to the end, look carefully, zero to 100 kilometers, who dares to be my enemy

I use the first person, in the drift of youth, to lose or to win, the measurements are calculated with great precision

I embarked on the wind and fire wheels, in the story of drift youth, the story of the wind and fire.

I'm on the wheel of fire, drifting through youth, the story of us playing out our lives

The contrast between victory and defeat is brutal and can be Luck is never with me, there's no way to simulate strength, drift, man-vehicle, drift, drift, laugh at myself in the rearview mirror, ah, ignition, go on, it's a matter of honor, I'm not interested in anything else but first place.

The world in the rearview mirror is getting farther and farther from the goodbye, you turn north, your side face is still very beautiful, and I chase you with my eyes, but I hear your tears

Wandering outside the car window, it's a chance I missed, the way you're standing is separated from me by tears, and the street scene keeps retreating, and your collapse is fragmented outside the window

I'm heading north, leaving the season of your life, and you said you're so tired, and you're not able to fall in love with anyone else, and the wind is blowing on the road, and the passing images are all my fault, and I'm so ashamed of myself for how many times I hurt you

I I'm heading north to leave the season of you My regrets revolve around the steering wheel I'm speeding up but I can't shake off the sadness that's following me I'm ashamed of how many times I've hurt you

Stop being a mess and just let the mistakes be pure

Goddess of the Laurel

Lyrics by Fong Man-shan Composer by Lee Tien-lung

The legend is long and vast, an epic record of this period of great fear, the color of gold, the light of Apollo but not as brave as Daphne. No love can be more brave than Daphne's

No love can be more free than Daphne's wound, the laurel tree's stubbornness

The laurel tree smells of the night winds that love the moonlight, and my love is very different, my face never wears makeup, and I insist on what I like

The laurel tree smells of the moon, the clouds are wrapped around the stars, and I want to talk about it, and I want to talk about it, and I want to talk about it. On the banks of the river, Apollo is in pursuit, crying, wearing Daphne's laurel, and the love that's bound is no longer warm, and Daphne's wounds have been passed down for thousands of years

Love rocks, love docks, and I'm sailing ahead, searching for the laurel.