2, when the sound of strings echoed into the desolate
snow buried tears in the misery in the memories of the long steps of the dense remote hope false or true is ultimately false when the sound of strings echoed into the desolate red leaf drenched in the sunset, let the evening wind lit up the evening wind, the night is longer than the Changan3, he mountains, dive into the sea
all the glory, death and sorrow embrace into the bosom ---- Hetu & Xiao Ai mom The starlight on the dangerous building This journey is longer than Chang'an3, he is a mountain range diving into the sea of people
All the glory and death embraced into the embrace ---- Hetu & Xiao Ai's mother4, this white coat is ordinary, but also accustomed to
The new lyrics are sung eight or nine times a night to change the broken pipa and then come back again to the wine when the song is a pavilion at night to enjoy the taste of the same unchanged This white coat is forever, but also instantly The oil of the lamp this night has already burned dry, and the story I haven't finished half of the writing. In the past, who helped me to fabricate ---- Hetu5, long pavilion short pavilion sent a journey and a journey
moon cold oil lamps end of the alley and a few shifts green silk into autumn frost sigh a few pots of tears cold pipa sound a period of time once still waiting ---- Shao Siming6, he is a mountain range hidden in Changbai
all confusing covered with snow ---- Hetu & Xiaoxiai's mother7, the fate of this life
the fate of the next life is hard to distinguish and difficult to understand Love in this life Love in the next life Suddenly dispersed Hurt parting ---- Xinran8, waved his hand and did not turn back
a piece of madness for whom to stay Turn around and go How can I let go of my hand have held hands and break up too many reasons a person to go tears flow have laughed and cried too many reasons love has been rotten ---- Ren Xianqi9, the red dust inn wind is like a knife sudden rainfall predestined to knock
any martial arts who led the wind and style of the world I am only for you to fold over the barren village wild bridge to find the world outside the ancient road through the village The wild bridge to find the world of the ancient road far away from the world of dust and clamor, willow flakes floating in the hands of his son to get away from any martial arts who led the way, but I only bent over for you you look back to me in tears with a smile ---- Jay Chou10, dream with the wind for ten thousand miles
a few degrees of the red dust to and from the people of the peach blossom face long memories of another year of spring into the autumn Bi Mou sighs at the moon laughs mercurial ---- Dong Zhen11, a little bit of rain can not be exhausted sadness
your smile is the lingering thought of farewell to the flower. I want to hold your hand and walk to the end of the line ----Winky poem12, and the time is gentle
can not bear to write about the future, but his world who can change ----Hetu & Xiao Ai's mother13, the green silk white gradient dye
once the years such as the cloud dispersed, look back to the year can not be seen, for the south of the injury sighed ----Winky poemThe young man can be crazy about one thing, dare to scold the sky and earth is not benevolent, no matter whether the chance or the root of the disaster ---- Dong Zhen
16, in each of the wishes will have you
When your eyes look into the bottom of my heart, the floating clouds in the sky to meet How much I want to be with you with you to fly over the distance of the end of the earth and the age of the world ---- Dong Zhen Ancient Wind Lyrics Sentences1.qingmei flavor has been dispersed, where is the bamboo horse now. The Nalan Fu
2. Linglong dice An red bean, into the bones of the love of know do not know. Linglong
3. I am sad, I am happy, I am concerned about Emily; what is the self-satisfaction, what is the self-deception. A kiss of Jianghu
5. Jingge Tiema, no match for zither, chess, calligraphy and painting. The gods, ghosts, demons and fairies, covet the prosperity of the human world. The green mountains and ancient paths, tasting a cup of Zen tea. The eyes are like a picture
6. If not for the death of the body, never abandon each other, leave each other. The color of the sky is wrong
7. The destiny of the three lifetimes of the theater does not say false, how can I expect a night of wind and snow souls chasing the waves.
8. If the next life is too far to send a promise, it is better to learn to put down many obsessions. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The eyes are like a picture
10. Waves of sand, blood pouring, where to wither and ask the falling flowers. Sacrifice prosperity, who sang the soul to return to the wind in the diffuse reed. The world is dead
11. The sound of the broken city when he also made a new painting, how do you know the Zhu Lou has collapsed . The two lifetimes
12. A pot of turbid wine happy to meet, are paid to laugh about it. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do about it, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do about it.
13. The first time I saw you in life, it was like a white sheet of paper. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. Lonely empty court spring desire evening
15. wind a more, a song lute dead country hate; rain a more, a night of rain fall to tell the heart. Wine, a scholar's tears; light a lamp, a lifetime of absurdity on paper. Hai Yue scholar
16. gentleman Duanfang, Wenliang as jade, who understands its meaning? The long wind for ten thousand miles
17. Thousands of miles to run a smile, regardless of what the world said. The spring breeze of a Gu
18. red clothes over the fire, blood as ink, sacrificing your four empty has become a Buddha, ask why you do not ferry me. Falling snow festival
19. Like a poem or a painting, half Que Cai Sang half song Jia. I am intoxicated, and I am dancing on the wall of the city. The snowflakes on the river remember Rongruo
20. The night is full of color, the moon is full of green lotus, and the ink can not draw all the red make-up. The peach blossom face, under the Bodhi, white stamen ripples into the flow of light. Poetry a few chapters, across the mirror flowers, not reed also pale. Bodhi snow
21, young and ignorant, the most do not know the red dust love pain. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of candles, and the second thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of candles.
22. A thousand years, frost stained all over. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me. The stranger's dust
23. For whom has the tea been cooked, and into whose painting I have been. The sound of the piano it is ghostly for several years, without stopping, pouring out the farewell with you.
24. Drunkenly lying next to the new mound, no one to visit, ghosts and foxes laugh at me too crazy. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at you.
25. Who said that if two love is a long time, and not in the morning, evening, day and night. But I want to live forever and ever, with you forever and ever, counting all the years on my horse.
26. I am going to pick the mulberry tree, and who will think of it? The world is in turmoil
30. How many spring scrolls have there been, retaining the flowers of the world. I remember every year today, fireworks full of Beijing. Thousands of people thousands of people thousands of miles, send me the sand between my fingers. Twenty-eight years of dreaming, water, moon and mirror flowers. The mountains and rivers will always be adored
32. blood spilled in the deserted city, the stained wheel of years, I wrote with my life: meet in the next life, do not wait! Fate
33. The rain is light, Yan mud incense, how to eliminate her eyebrows like a picture. The thought of love is no harm, only that at that time, but it is ordinary. The flower resignation
34. Who folded you a branch of new plum, see the snow strewn, remember that year, the hand lightly inserted head full of pearls and jade jade jade. Who ò you unrepentant love, let the rain fall outside the curtain, do not see the delicate face only stay rouge color drunk. The heart of my heart
35. Who also you an old sleep, see the years do not return, the history of a few lines difficult to carry the glory of this life like fly ash. Who knows how many times you are sad, green silk or tears of the departed, only hope that the heart of the gentleman like me regardless of the love of sadness tired.
36. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at it. The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie. Nalan
39. String plucking flying smoke, colorful years, late to the earth. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in your life and what you are doing.
40. The flowers gradually want to fan the way back, only to be forgotten in the river and lake. The night is long, and the dream of a beautiful woman is broken. Thoughts are not yet central
41. eaves water through the wall, and then fine itch through the years also carved into injury. Inch
42. A body of fame but three feet of dust and sand, only to go with the heart tomorrow, the river and the mountains. The world is in turmoil
43. He said that there are enemies in the world, why should the name be sold. The night rain in the river and lake ten years heart, pillow sword half sound drunken look at the moonlight. The old words in a volume, listen carefully to the sadness and happiness of each other. The year this body long passed away, there are still painting, laugh will be years of long memory. The human body into the picture
45. Miserable tobacco small building west, pipa strings said Acacia rain. The word "goose" comes when the moon shines on the cold ducks. The red dress in the sea of the blue fall, a song of the deep bosom Peiyu crying. When the peony blooms, it is easy to hate happiness and sadness.
46. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. Asked the falling flowers
49. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff you've been doing. The youth, hate no lotus, the depths of the Royal Court only seek orchids. Orchid Court edge
50. and throw a pot of turbid wine, with me two tea. Forget the three lifetimes of attachment, spell out the four lifetimes to return home. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
52. If your name is destined to be engraved in my soul, how will three thousand obsessions and three thousand mistakes. Three thousand dust
53. three feet of the ground, just for the reincarnation of the soul in exchange for your birthdate, recite a section of karma, the knot of the red rope in the next life. Fate
54. Light smoke and mist, solemn sand heron, and see the spring return road. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
55. See the world of fireworks splendor a few times, the song through this life knocking who heartstrings? When love, hate and sadness crosses, leaving the palace in vain to pay the light smoke. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
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57. You have been in the world for thousands of years, but only let me see you one last time. Koi copy
58. The mountains and rivers are empty and far away, and the darkness is exchanged for the current year. I love the red face, earthly ties, sigh flowers do not understand the words.
59. Smile at the end of the pen to draw the old place, the old place is your departure. The drums of dusk, a river of flat barren, as if the road is not as the beginning.
60. Drinking white dew in the morning and sleeping in the evening, I sang across the river to the end of the world. The long wait, eliminate the years, a cup of moonlight surplus ties.
61. Step on the moon song, facing the three rivers of blue water, treading waves. I've cried and laughed, and I've danced my whole life just for you.
62. Play a song of slow sound, full of flowers into a sad. Look at the moon empty sigh, sideburns stained with frost, whether it is like your sad flower resignation
63. hometown of the sky green, the moon cage people, I listen to the spring wind blowing wake up the peach blossom. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you
64. I wish I hadn't seen you. If you can trace the cause of the past, the wheel of causality, only to see this life has not seen two negative
65. married dress, blood dyed; forget the river, laugh at the infatuation lead to parting. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first time I saw this, it was a long time ago that I had a dream, and it was a long time ago that I had a dream.
66. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to my old life. The bone umbrella convergence, the end of reincarnation, eternal attachment.
67. The first inch of smoke, in a hurry to urge people to tears between the pen and paper. The sadness is scattered and then add, lest the pen is still the year.
68. embracing the snow, knowing that the dream but reciprocal sinking, for fear of suddenly waking up, a hallucinatory sad show is being staged. The first thing you need to do is to get the money back for the first time. The wind and the moon are also lonely
70. The shadow of the knife gradually, the light sleepless, full of flowers, flowers and then up in love. I would like to ride the wind and play in the world. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through this.
71. The red splash, hand in hand, said the fate of a lifetime. In the bridge side by side, even the umbrellas are broken in the rainy days of Jiangnan. Rain broken Jiangnan
72. Forget the reed, scattered with the wind into the picture. Three way side, a song of the last rhyme under the mountain, blooming flowers on the other side of the river. The first time I saw a man in the middle of the night, I saw a man in the middle of the night, I saw a man in the middle of the night, I saw a man in the middle of the night, I saw a woman in the middle of the night. The green lamp shines in the cool of the night, and the fireflies on the waterfront dance in the flowing light.
74. half a lifetime, fingertips quicksand, and see how much prosperity in the world. The heart of the piano is in a state of disarray, and a wisp of the sword is scattered to the ends of the earth.
75. The moon is warm, flowing over the green stone plate of whose house. The rain has not yet dried up and broken and renewed, the love into a lamp. I'm not saying it's fate to be reunited, but I'm not saying it's going to be hard to leave. Rain broken Jiangnan
Fang Wenshan ancient style classic lyrics1. Sorrow Mo crossing the river autumn heart split in half
2. Ancient town wine flags floating, the setting sun hangs in the treetops, sandalwood curls, storytellers ringing boards knocking.
3. And my high altitude is the lack of oxygen heartbreak "passing scenery"
4. Red dust inn wind like a knife, sudden rain fall destiny knock "red dust inn"
5. Flowers into the mud, I into the play, such as you as a chess game, I'd rather be in the game Flowers into the mud, I'm into the fan, such as you as a flute, think of me as a question, "Flowers into the mud"
6. The frame was stabbed by the pain not only the coniferous forests.
7. A few times I have been saddened by the world's events, all of which have been put into the wine
8. The waves reflect the moonlight, the footprints are left on the beach, leaving regrets on the pier, and the air is filled with nostalgia. The piano injury
9. The copy is easy to write and the fragrance of the ink does not go down, and you stay with the aftertaste of the "Lanting Preface"
10. You look back with a lot of tenderness, and I am in tears with a smile. The wind is like a knife, the rain falls, destiny knocked "red dust inn"
11. you in a foreign land like a kite, I tied the rope, hanging us, hanging the red dust "Whampoa River deep"
12. you go after the wine warm memories of the thoughts of thin, the water to the east flow, how to steal time. The flower blossoms just once ripe, but I missed it. So another whole night Emotional sentences are withered and withered. I fell in tears emotional fragmented editing"
17. ask you whether the heart is not in this less what "the end of the world"
18. raging tide, you hear understand, not waves but the sea of tears.
19. Invite the moon to let the memories bright love in the moonlight perfect "Hair like snow"
20. Once the fate of a rope I still waiting for a lifetime in this life can only have a serious "Drunken Red Cliff"
21. Candle flames fluctuating, all because of the wind. I'm thinking of you," he said, "I'm thinking of you. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, it is the roof that has been hiding from the rain with you.
5. The wild store outside the pass, the guest has not slept, the cold wind, who will add two pieces for me, but it is a pity that the thin horse shall not have a good rest.
6. The cold plums have fallen and the winter is over. The swallow that picks up the spring wants to return to the nest, and the scenery along the way is full of people who are attached to it, and the two feelings are far away. The moon has been shattered by one knee. The old place is the place, death and life will not return, hot blood, wind dry in the old hate.
10. The forest piano melody, the mountains understand my sadness and happiness, tears fall like rain to know the past cut and cut.
11. The rain of falling flowers, the beautiful fragrance of your swaying flowers, will be the past love between the mountains and the water
12. Full of rain, many proudly, Jiangnan rain and smoke, but obsessed with the flowers flying rain blowing as the fate of the dust is still messy.
16. The geese fly south, the road ahead causes people to pine, the falling leaves fall, when can the heart push in the waves, the beauty of flowers, without your red face is also a sin, kiss the dew, the cold feeling is a reminiscence.