Down the Xuan Yue Mirror Margin
Millennium waiting for a wave of time
Earthly engraved with unchanging love
Forgotten love snow Love does not understand the picture of my insatiable love for time
Being forever hidden in a calm lake
Love deep in the deep like the abyss
Millennia of entanglement cotton satin thread
Oaths and words Memorize the pieces of the
The winds of the night have been a constant stream of thoughts
The willow leaves have been draped over you for thousands of years
Dreams of love and love, your unique attachment
Salivation by the brook, your embroidered shoes
Dreams of love and love, your piercing of the difficult to sleep
Run lost in the fall, for you to be alone in the deferral of the
Really a hero
Sung by: Zhang Weijian
Specifications:
The first time I've seen this is in the past, and it is a very important thing.
Lyrics: Cui Jie Composer: Cui Jie
Drunk in the sand, listening to the hoarseness of the shouts
Laughing at the world's fireworks
Counting the winds and clouds of the world is nothing but scars
Successful king or defeat, the difference is a matter of thought
Life and death is a split second and bravery is always in the forefront
The world is so big, and there is no place to be at home
Through the barriers, see the fireworks of the world
The world is so big that you will not see it.
Winning the world and losing her
Subverting the world, greedy for one night of pomp and circumstance
Life is nothing but a fight
Blood stains the yellow sands, and youth turns to gray hair
If you are a true hero, how can you be afraid
Quickly cutting through the chaos, with a golden sword and an iron horse
Packing up the old mountains and rivers and setting out again
The immortal horse of the war, its heart will not collapse
The immortal horse of the war, its heart will not collapse
What is it, it will not collapse?
If you are a true hero, how can you be false
Drunk on the sand, listening to the hoarse shouts
Laughing at the world's fireworks
Counting the scars from the storms and the storms of the world
The king's success or failure, it is just a matter of thought
Life and death are just a moment away, and the bravery will always shine through
The mountains and the rivers and the mountains are so big, where is my home
Through the barriers and the fireworks of the world
Through the barriers. The fireworks of the world
Winning the world and losing her
Subverting the world, greedy for one night of pomp and circumstance
Life is nothing but a fight
Blood stains the yellow sands, and youth turns to gray hair
If you are a true hero, why would you be afraid
Quickly cutting through the chaos, with a golden sword and an iron horse
Packing up the old mountains and rivers and setting out again
The undead horses will not break down.
If you are a true hero, how can you fake it
The world has been turned upside down, and you are greedy for one night of pomp and circumstance
Life is nothing more than a fight
Blood is stained on the yellow sands, and youth has turned into gray hair
If you are a true hero, how can you be afraid
Quickly cut through the chaos, and the golden spears are accompanied by the iron horses
Packing up the old mountains and rivers and setting off again
An undying warhorse with an undying heart
If you are a true hero, how can you fear the future?
If I were a true hero, I wouldn't pretend to be a dreamer
White silk, green hair, your face is like a painting
In a trance, when we look at each other, there are no words, our hearts are as numb as hemp
Thousands of moons, the moon, the blossoming of the sun, that one moment, a moment in time
When we turn around and the years have passed, our tears are like the rain
Holding the pipa, I play it, and it's so close to me, yet so far away from me
To look back in the void, a world that is so full of prosperity is like a fleeting flower
And it's not just a dream, but it's also an opportunity.
The cold night of five nights is hollow and mute
The scrolls of rivers and mountains are yellowed and weathered by history
You, my lifelong attachment, is mute
The moon and flowers have turned into yellow sand
The years have changed, and the rivers and mountains are still like paintings, pouring down on all the world
The sound of swords and spears*** Silk bamboo and mute
Who will bring you to watch the battle outside the city
Seven veils, blood splattered on a white veil
The soldiers were at the city's front line.
When the city was under siege, the six armies didn't send their troops out
Who knew that goodbye would be the end of life and death
When I was wrapped in a thousand turns of the red thread
The thought of marrying someone else
That scar. Whose old scar
Can I still drink tea and keep my head still
To shatter the fireworks of the world
The painting of a blood-stained river and mountains
How can I beat you?
It's not enough to overthrow the world
It's just a scene of splendor
Blue blood stains the peach blossoms
I just want to see you again, and you're crying like a pig in a poke
Listening to the swords, the buildings are dying and collapsing
It's said that one's life is a crime against the peach blossoms
Who did the fortune-telling for you? I'm not sure if this is a good windfall
By the west side of the painting building, I'm playing the pipa pipa
Warm winds are everywhere, and who's in the mood to do something about it
Lust and desire are the same, and it's not like they won't look at each other in the light of the wax
It's said that I love to fold the flowers and don't like my childhood sweethearts
In the end, I'll tell you what I'm going to do for you and I'm going to ruin the whole world
The moon is shining in the distance
There are no other people who are going to get the best out of you, but I think you're going to get the best out of you.
The withered vine grows branches
Originally, time has brushed lightly
In my dream, upstairs in the moonlight
Standing under the moonlight
Standing there is you with the same eyes
Brush the snowflakes from your clothes
Watch the sky and the earth together
Earth and earth are vast, the tears of lovesickness are easy to wake up in the wind, and it is a long time since I have bid my soulmate goodbye
There is a song of pipa in the curtains of the western side of the river, which is hidden from view
Memories of the time are spelled out and drunk at the bottom of the waring bird's flower
Neither of us will forget
Forgetting the secrets we used to hide together
The smoke is still beautiful from day to day
Loneliness is still beautiful when it is overlapped with tears
Flower fall is not a burden to our love for each other
Will you remember
There is nothing but emptiness in the freezing cold of the night
Make a song for you and accompany you to listen to the sound of your dreams being shattered.
Hold you gently to appease your heart
Pillow in front of the golden jade good fortune can be full of hands to give back to the bed dream good time
Seeing each other fluttering flotsam blinded by the tears of lovesickness easy to wake up Written in the first years of the flow of years Cooking smoke curls up and see the fog hazy hometown bridge and flowing water quietly talk about the end of the days of the past The man with a delicate hand to pick up the flowers for the smile of the face swore to abide by the life hand in hand leaning on the idle sun blossomed in a dream of the young people who do not see not yet see the lightness of the madness of the West Lake canoeing. I've sighed about the impermanence of the world, about the times when the moon was full of makeup, but it's been ten years since I met you, and I've been tearing up your clothes, but I didn't know that you've already told me about your sadness, and I just said, "I'm fine." A glass of wine in my mouth, but it's hard to break the sadness, and I've been singing about the Mudan River, and the sound of silks and bamboos, and the sound of floating bamboo, and the smile, and the wandering, and I've been in the middle of three lifetimes and I've met you, but it's not normal, and I don't want to sigh about the two worlds, but I'm in the middle of life and death.
The bamboo forest has been exhausted
A cup of tea
I hope to be with you
Flying with a sword
Looking at the moon, I can't see it clearly
Many feelings have turned into ashes
A green thread can't be untied
It is hard to say what is wrong and what is right
It is hard to sing a song
The grudge is like a shattered jade
The shadow of a sword is bloody.
Rather follow
If the flowers fall and the tears dry
Then you know regret
If you've hated and forgotten
A heartbreak of tears
If you've loved and hurt enough
Then you die together
It's the same reincarnation that you can't escape from in this life
White clouds locking up the deepest peaks
Finding the Immortal
Sighing at the pain of parting in this world
Exchanging a cup of drunkenness
Can't guess the mortal world
Sighing at whose beauty
Even if I can't become an immortal
It doesn't matter
If I can't look at the moon
Many feelings are turned into ashes
It is hard for a single strand of silk to be unraveled
It is hard to say what's wrong and what's right
Singing
The grudge is like a broken jade
Blade light and blood shadow
Rather follow
If the flower falls and the tear dries up
Only then will I know regret
If I have hated and forgotten
A broken heart and tears
If I have loved and ached enough
To die and be with you
These days, I can't escape from my past life. I can't escape the cycle of my past life, I'm sick of being sick of love Lyrics: Xu Song Song: Lin Tian Ai Sung by Jin Sha The night of the first day of the year the piano and the drums are playing The street is lit up like daytime the songs and laughter floats up to the bow of the boat The hand you held can't hold it forever After the rain, I know that it's fat and thin, and I want to get rid of the dirt of being sick of love Tears on the sleeves of the boat, the boatman only knows that it's the sadness of a departed person The red beans that you sent to me are going to be rotten It's a shame that nobody ever told me that I would be accompanied by the smoke in the cold river, and that the moon is accompanied by the stars as it was yesterday, but how can you leave me alone? The promise was too heavy, and who was at fault when we got together and broke up? I want to get rid of the dirt of my love life, and I want to tear up my sleeve. The boatman said that he was sad about his departure. The red beans you gave me will rot, but it's a pity that no one ever told me that. The cold river was like a firework and the moon was like a star, but how could you leave me alone? If you think of me, don't be ashamed of the fact that you made a promise that was too heavy and that you got together and broke up, and who was at fault.
People are drunk and the moon is by the wall
Who dares to be crazy when things are unforgettable
The gossip is long at night in the flower room
One is alone to think
The world's roles are really for the lie
She can't tell which one is the truth
The hair is covered with snow, the autumn night is already cool
Who is the person who wears the half-face make-up
Remember
Lyrics: Yan Yidan
Sung by: Yan Yidan
The peony is hurt by the burning of incense
The blossoming of the flowers and the fall of the past
The curtain of attachment
It is not possible to separate the merits and demerits of the past from the present
The hundred turns of the past
The deceased's dream is attached to the past
There is no doubt that the future is in our hearts
A string of bodhi seeds, a heart and a heart of gold
Love for a lifetime of glory and prosperity, a thousand years of fame
A drop of red candle tear wakes up the delusion
Family and country, you and I, who comes and who goes
A hundred turns of the wheel, an infatuation
The deceased's last dream, an attachment
Sun and moon together, the heart and the heart
Emptiness, the source of the fate
Not to be missed
All that is needed for the sake of the future is the desire for the future.
It's hard to see what's going on between the two
Waking up from a dream, there's no hiding place for loneliness
Is it the same as me that you can't forget
It's too early for the sea to die
It's too early for the world to end
Time is always a long time waiting for a long time without a face
It's hard to see what happened in the dream
It's hard to know what's happening in the dream
Would rather turn my back on the world.
Just to be by your side
I just want to be a whole world of madness
Brew a cup of wine
To warm up the frozen heart
I can't drink up all the vicissitudes of the world
Close a window
Can't cover up all the sorrows
Who's still singing in the cloud
Cutting out a light
Through the red makeup of the sky Sadness
Who is still singing shallowly at the end of the clouds
Cutting a ray of light through the red makeup of the sky
Shining on the loneliness, nowhere to hide
Is it the same for you too
When you've made a promise, you just can't forget it
Yan Yidan - Heaven's Fate
Songwriter: Yan Yidan
Sung by: Yan Yidan
Heaven's Light
The light of the sky is a beautiful, bright and colorful world.
Forget the illusion that good and evil are divided
To give you my life
It's destiny, it's unanswerable
Because of a strong and enduring faith
Never changing a single step
To give you my life
I'm willing
To give you my life
I'm willing to
The pain of waking up alone is still there
But luckily I've got you, and you're with me
I'm glad that I have you.
The Dream of the Tang Dynasty
Lyrics: Yan Yidan
Sung by Yan Yidan
The Dream of the Tang Dynasty
The night is not yet cold when I wake up
The clouds are accompanied by the moonlight
Long-time companions are always forgotten
The hibiscus has just begun to grow, and its color is like the sunshine
There are thousands of beautiful flowers
The geese are like geese and the fish are like fish.
Without words, there's no trace of love or hate
Without fruit
Sung by: Yan Yidan
Lyrics: Yan Yidan
Composed by: Zhao Bo
Arranged by: Hayashida Yuichi Pochi
Sigh, that droplet that slips down
It's the residual warmth of sadness or happiness that can't be wiped away
Letting it fall on my palm, it can't be melted away
With no hope, it's the only thing that will make it better.
I can't bear to hold on tightly
Look at the flowers falling on the ground
It's a marriage that can't blossom, a marriage that's entwined and divided
How did the petals wither when they fell apart
The promises that bloomed when we left
That's the promise you made when you said that the past was blossoming with no fruit
The warmest companionship always dissipates when we turn back
It's not possible to reach out to grasp the regrets.
You can also learn to be a little more brave
The two directions are each finished
The longest permanence is still only half side by side
Remembering the sorrows and joys of the passing
And the love of the end of the destiny is not yet broken
Leaving a fruitless hope
Sigh, that drop of slippage
Can not erase the sorrows and joys left behind
It is not possible to remove the warmth and warmth.
It fell on my palm, but I couldn't hold it tightly
Look at the flowers on the ground
It's not a marriage, it's a separation
How did the petals wither
The promises that bloomed at the time of our parting
That's what you said about the past blooming and not bearing any fruits
The warmest companionships always dissipate when you turn back.
It's hard to hold on to regrets
It's possible to learn to be a little more brave
To walk in two different directions
It's the longest forever or just halfway alongside
It's remembering the sadness of the passers-by
But when the fate is over the love can't bear to break it
Leaving a fruitless hope
The warmest companionship always dissipates when we turn back.
If you can't reach out and grasp your regrets
You can learn to be a little braver
The two directions are each completed
The longest permanence is still only half side by side
Remembering the sorrows and joys of the passers-by
And the fate is over and the love can't bear to be cut off
Staying with the fruitless hope
Leaving a fruitless hope
Staying with the fruitless hope
The fruitless hope
Leaving a fruitless hope
The fruitless hope
Wei Chen - Yi Ren
Lyrics: Fong Wen Shan
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, wine, sadness, sorrow
My heart is full of worries, and I'm drunk before I drink
Love and hate are intertwined in pairs, and they are twisted together in a single night
Candlelight goes out, and the story is broken, and I'll rewrite it
The moonlight through the window gently pours on the paper
My wrist hangs, and I swing my wrist, and I can't stop thinking about it.
The night is cold, and my thoughts go all the way to where you are
You are in my room, in the south of the Yangtze River
I play the guzheng to you
The tune of the guzheng is like the water that keeps on going
This life is all about you
You are in my room, in the south of the Yangtze River
The song of the guzheng is delicate, in your ear
The song of the guzheng is delicate, in the south of the Yangtze River
The song of the guzheng is delicate, in the south of the Yangtze River
Singing delicately in your ear
The arched bridge is curved, and the tiles are frosted
but they don't look like your pretty face
Yioren's deepest love is in Jiangnan, where it melodiously sounds
I'll sing it with my ageless erhu
The curved alleys and the lamps are swaying
Lighting incense for the destiny
Yioren's deepest love is in the watery towns in Jiangnan.
The path slowly exploits the city wall
A section of the undertaking A section of the past
The love for you So far, not a single hair has been harmed
There is a person in the bosom of the deep, living in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River
The river carries the thoughts slowly over the wall
Shenwu Yu Lin Ling
Lyrics: Xiaoxu
Composed by: Xiaoxu
Sung by: Xiaoxu
This is the first time that I've ever seen a person in the city of Jiangnan, and it's not just for me. Sung by: Ah Quiet
Arranged by: Xiao Xu
Begonia is in bloom for another spring
Butterfly dance with the wind and the scent wants to be drunk
Who's girl rolls the pearl curtain and leans lightly on the door
Love is wrapped around the heart and soul
Jianghu Road, the green shirt rows and hears geese
Playing the sword to sing the wind and rain to let the life go by
Steed horse flies on the ancient road to the dusty road
Jade glass of wine
I remember when I was young and drew my eyebrows for you
The night is short, and the moon shines on me
The water is as bright as a mirror, and I'm sending you to the bridge
It's hard to break the sadness of being apart
The road is far away from the mountains and the hills, and I'm looking at the south of the Yangtze River
I look forward to embroidering my ducks and waiting for you to come back
The moonlight is still as bright as it used to be, and there is a sail on the river
It's hard to say goodbye when you're apart, but it's also hard to meet again
It's hard to say goodbye when you're not.
The rain is falling like a weave in front of the steps
There are thousands of thoughts on the strings of the zither
I wish to be the lotus in the clear pool
The two lovers will be reunited
Sending a letter in the clouds
Remembering the time when the candles in the west window were cut
Even though they were separated by a thousand seas, our hearts are always linked
We have been in love
They have been drawing my eyebrows
I remember when we were young. When I was young
The night was short, and it was hard for me to let go of the moon
The water was as clear as a mirror, and I was sent to you on the bridge
The sadness of the two places was hard to break
The road was far away from the mountains and the hills, and I was looking at the south of the Yangtze River
I was looking forward to embroider my ducks, and waiting for my husband to come back
The moonlight was still as bright as it used to be, and there was a sail on the river
The saying of goodbye is difficult and so is the seeing of each other
I thought of drawing my eyebrows
I was young at that time
It is hard to see each other.
The night is short, and it's hard to let go of the moonlight
The water is as clear as a mirror, and it's hard to send you to the painting bridge
It's hard to break the sadness of two places
The road is getting farther away from the mountains and the hills and the river is far away from me
I look forward to embroider the ducks and wait for the king to come back
The moonlight is still like the old days, and there are sails on the river
It is hard to say goodbye when it is hard to meet you
Leisurely
Shenwu Theme Song
Lyrics: Xiao Xu
Sung by: Cheng Ke
The moon at the end of the world, the shadow of the sword is cold
The rain is drizzling, but it's also lingering
The fragrance of the garden melts away the longing
Flying Swallows woke up to dance in the hall
The style of Tang Dynasty, a prosperous life
Shenwu is flying in the clouds
The neon dresses and feathered clothes are picking up the clouds and haze
The gold, the iron, the horse and the sword are all in the air
Shenwu is a great success.
The Golden Goose and the Iron Horse urge the pipa
The River and the Mountain give a song of joy
The young man's spirit and vigor sing to the sky
The red face carves two lines of tears of separation
The daughter sighs in the mirror
Lift up a glass and laugh at the world's sentimentality
The winged bird flies and wishes for the next life to be together again
The boat crosses the thousands of mountains, and I walk alone
Thousands of gold are scattered with a song of joy
The young man is a man who has been in the world since the beginning of time.
Smoke and water, snow and frost
Winning and losing, how many people can be king
Cold plum cuts leave a lingering scent
Leap over the mountains again
The river and the mountains, a song of joy
Young man's spirit is vigorous, and he sings to the heavens
The red face carves two rows of tears of parting
A daughter's sigh of regret
Lift up your cup and laugh at the world's sentimentality
When the world's sentimentality is more than the world's sentimentality, the world is more than the world's sentimentality.
Flying on the same wing and wishing to meet again in the next life
I'm going alone in a light boat over a thousand mountains
Thousands of gold scattered in a song to get away
The name of the song: Shenwu laughs at the spring breeze
Sung by: Wei Xuan
The name of the album: the theme song of Shenwu
Produced by: Duoyi Networks
The smoky building of the rain and fall moon, the wind whisking the willow
Youthful of the game, the hero's ambition to be the best in the world
The world's most important game is the game of the year.
Chu Bi Autumn Water Ripple
Yu Lin Xiang Man Xuan
Swordsman laughs at the wish of the swan
Moistened with rain
Xiao Fei Yan like a cutter
Ling Frost Moon*** Canyon
Drinking goblet of wine, the gentleman with the elimination of ten thousand years of sadness
Meteor Sword The lightness of the kings and lords
Immortal Magic realm Pan Longyin
The battle with the sword to heaven.
Shen Wu Tian Di Yu Shu Dan Xin
Chu Bi Qi Qiu Shui Lian
Yu Lin Xiang Man Xuan
Swordsman laughs at the wish of the swan
Moistened with the rain slightly stained the face
Xiao Fei Yan like a shear
Ling Frost Moon Li*** Canyuan Juan
Cloud depths of the mountain and water tens of thousands of weights
Liu Guang turn a thousand years of dream of the West
The peach blossom is still in bloom
The peach blossoms are still there, but they are still not in the sky.
The Peach Blossom still smiles in the spring breeze
Singing with wine in the red dust
Chu Bi Autumn Water Ripple
Yu Lin Xiang Man Xuan
Swordsman laughs at the wish of the swan
Moistening his face in the rain
Xiao Fei Yan is like a shear
Chanjuan in the frosty moon
Jay Chou - The Inn of Red Dust
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Lyrics: Fong, Composer: Jay Chou
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The end of the world is the sandy wind
The story of the red dust is called Attachment
The sealing knife is hidden in the ordinary people's house under the hedge
Leisurely clouds, wild cranes, ancient temples
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The fastest horse in the world
It's all about fame and fortune
It's not easy to be happy when you've got a mountain in your heart
I'm just looking for you
What I want is to be with you
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Sheathing my sword, I have a grudge against you.
All I ask is to embrace you in my arms.
The winds of the inn are like swords, and the rain falls, and the fate of the world is knocking at my door.
Whoever is the leader of the martial arts world, I will bend my knees for you.
Crossing the bridge over a deserted village, I seek the ancient paths that lead me to a place beyond the earth.
Far away from the world's hustle and bustle.
Under the eaves, the window panes reflect the branches
With you, I sat on the ground and drank tea
I memorized you in my brushstrokes
The brushstrokes were not for elegance
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The light of the lamp is a sigh of red face near the sunset
I said that fate is like a Zen Buddhist monk who doesn't speak
Your tears are like pear blossoms on paper
Love and hate are like a landscape painting
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Sheathing my sword, my grudges are over.
All I ask is to embrace you in my arms.
The winds of the inn are like knives, the rain falls, and fate strikes.
I will not let the martial arts world go unchallenged, but I will bend my neck for you.
Over the bridge in a deserted village, on the ancient road to the other side of the world.
Far away from the world's hustle and bustle, the flakes of the willow flutter in the winds of the sky.
When the wind is blowing, I will hold my hand in the wind.
Whoever leads the martial arts world, I will bend my knees for you
You look back, and I smile through my tears
Wine beckons the flag, and the wind blows the sword, and the grudge is broken
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The blade is cold
The theme song of the movie "Blood Drops"
Sung by: Li Yuchun
Lyrics by: Fong Man Shan
Composed by: Jay Chou
The echoes of the winds and sands in the north of the desert
Who's love has been so hot
I don't dare to go near the scenery of a previous life.
The distant camel's bells are swaying with sadness
My face is expressionless, like a dry well
All these things about vows
I don't listen, I don't believe, I'm quiet all the way
If I can only drift in the jungle without a name
I'm cold, I'm going to finish us once and for all
I've given enough to make it true
I've given enough to make it true
It is still the fate of the world, and it is still the fate of the world, that is, the fate of the world.
Walking to the end of the world, alone after all
Cultivating the immortal's destiny
Chen Chusheng
The setting sun is like blood staining the end of the world, leaving a lot of attachment
Where can I seek the immortal's destiny under the floating mountain
There are some people who are lonely, some who are happy outside the world of the world of the karma
There is no such thing as right or wrong, or should be or shouldn't be
A boat will go with the wind.
Who can reach the top and truly outperform oneself
To change one's bones and break through the mystery, to look down on the world with pride
The road to immortality is more difficult than the sky
Walking forward with my head held high, I'll understand everything in between the gains and the losses
Seeking obsessively, I'll go from the spring winds of the south of the sky to the cold winters of the Mulan Mountains
The blade of the sword will cross the sky, soaring up to become an immortal in the space and the air.
There are people who can meet in the vastness of heaven and earth
A flat boat goes with the wind, and the heart is still if the water is still
Who can reach the peak and truly outperform oneself
To transform the bones and break through the mysteries, and to be proud of the dust and the heart is not tied to the world
The path of cultivating immortality is harder to follow than the blue sky
Walking forward with my head held high, I will understand everything in between the gains and losses
There is a time and place when we can understand everything in between.
Chen Chusheng - Forgetting each other in the river and lake
I saw the sunset scenery and your shadow
Singing the loneliness into a song
My blood boiling like fire is like the reddest flower
Blooming in full bloom, I'm not afraid of anything
OH Only a glass of wine is left after all the talk
OH If you get drunk, it's only a tear
Oh, I don't know why you're so drunk, but it's not the same thing.
OH Look at the way you don't mean it
OH Let time dry up the tears but not the loneliness
I'm not afraid of the ridiculousness of the world, I can't stop laughing at the boredom
Who can go through the years
Who can hang on to the tears, who knows
If I dreamt with you, I'm not afraid of that
If you forget, who can remember the laughs of the day
Why bother asking about the love of the world
Of the love of the world, I'm not afraid of the love of the world, I'm not afraid to say that.
Why do we have to ask if we're still in love
Why don't we just sing a glass of wine and let it go
Who can hear us? Who can sing with us
Chin Chin
Sung by: Echo Brothers
Composed by: Sheng Yu
Lyrics by: Ye Mingqiu
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There is a ripple of dew on the small pond
This is the first time I've seen the world's most famous music video in the past.
Circle by circle
The love is still withered by the breeze
Reading through the dream of mutual love
Longer than heaven and earth
Every piece as young as the emergence
The sound of the falling rain Tick tock Tick tock Echoing the whisper
Just like your beautiful sighs so beautiful
Outside of the city Wet ah lee lee lee full of ground Mumble
This is the first time that I have ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world. I've found you by my side, indifference to avoidance
The perfect song of a luxuriant love is just to see who becomes a cocoon
We can't go back to the game with you, win or lose
A song of light strokes outlining all of my breath
At the bottom of the mountain, I look back at you once again
The dew on the small pond treads the ripples
Circle after circle
The love is still being felt by the people of the world, and I'm sure that it's still being felt by them.
It's all about love, it's all about who gets cocooned
It's all about winning and losing with you
It's all about my breath
It's all about looking back at you at the end of the line
It's all about love, it's all about who gets cocooned
It's all about winning and losing with you
It's all about the breath
It's all about winning and losing with you
It's all about the breath
It's all about the breath
It's all about the breath
The old lyrics have been sung with new sorrows
That day you broke all the willows in Chang'an
The moon was afraid to climb the stairs, and the sadness wouldn't stop
Poetry was scattered on the streets, and poets drifted in the city
Vainty is a killer, and intangible seduction is just an excuse
Who cares about the red beans that I gave you, even though they are the whole universe
The sky is the limit, and this life has been turned into a world of sorrows
This life is a world of sorrow.
Have you ever had the courage to go away with wounds all over your body
The kings and lords of the world have seen it all, and they can't get rid of their sorrows by drinking wine at midnight
The dock leading to Chang'an, the exquisite use of words, is for whom
Who is Xiangjun explaining the hand of the son
Near the flowery tower, in a boat under the willow, the lyrics of a poem, with a flowery sleeve
The heart of that woman's house makes her eyebrows shy
The silk satin and the folding fan, with the silk satin and the folding fan, are the only means of proof.
Who else will perform the "Staying Together" song and play it with their lives
The fan poem became her universe and she refused to let go of it until she died
Who will shed tears for this purpose in this life? I'm going to cross the millennium and never look back
Smiling at you and waving my right hand, I've kept you waiting for a long time
Is the baggage that was lost in the previous life forgotten in the present life
That rain in the academy is like the breath of your body
That rain is like your breath and how can we talk about it
What is it that is happening?
Peach Blossom Fan beautiful poem I learned the play to look at you from another world
The waiting of a thousand years will be renewed in this life
Near the building outside the flower, under the willow boat, the lyrics of a song, the sleeves full of flowers
The heart of that girl's family makes two eyebrows shy
Silk satin and folding fan on the shoulders of the swim
Who is also laughing at the red Oh
The evening rain into the painting, will be the sadness of the departure into the paper of the late autumn
The old words also sing out, the old words will also sing out, the old words will also sing out, the old words will also sing out.
The old lyrics have also brought out new sorrows
That day you broke all the willows in Chang'an
There was a bright moon and I was afraid to go up to the tower, but my sorrows wouldn't stop
When I went back to Chang'an again, I was drunk, and you laughed, and gave me a poem
Wish I could stay awake from my dream, but I don't care about me
Near the tower beyond the flowers and under the willow, I wrote a poem about a flower with full sleeves
That woman's family, her heart was shy, and she was shy
This is a very beautiful woman, and I'm very happy to see it. The satin and the folding fan are swimming on the shoulder
Who smiled and turned red Oh
The evening rain has painted the sadness of separation into this paper in the late autumn
The old lyrics are also sung with new sorrows
That day, you folded up all the willows in Chang'an
There was a bright moon and I was afraid of going up to the tower because I was sad and refused to stop
A whole piece of broken heart
The seventh moon
The time slipped away from my fingers stubbornly.
Drop by drop, it breaks the peace and covers my face with a sigh
Maybe I'm powerless to resist
Maybe I still remember the past
Remembering that you and I passed through those romantic landscapes
Heart has been beaten and tumbled by indifference for several centuries
Love is just a thing that blinds you
Who is the one who is in love and who is lonely
There's no need for a new life
What is the one who is in love with the one who is in love with the other?
The winds of July have stolen the scent of flowers
Who's heart have you been living in July
The fireworks have burned my memories
The tears have burst
Your promises have made it hard for me to tell the difference
People might want to believe in themselves more
Memory of you has made me believe in the beauty of love
This is the first time I've seen you in my life. Remembering you made me believe in the beauty of love
Embrace yourself now and see yourself clearly
I'm being buried step by step by half a person
I should be afraid of the future
How can I face what I've given and how can I face what you've left
I'm breathing so hard that I can feel alive
Everything we've been through is just a story with an ending
It's too sad.
The admiration, the encouragement
Like the emperor's new clothes so helpless
The understanding, the tolerance
It's just the sheer hypocrisy of mankind
I'll remember all the hurt you caused me today
I'll miss the other half of my heart that you took away yesterday
July's stars steal the love from the cloud's mystery
It's the stars that steal the love from the clouds.
Whose heart do you accept in July
The diary clearly records the trajectory of love
The tears broke the bank
Your departure has made me unable to distinguish
People may love themselves more
Paying homage to you has made me hate love's relentlessness
Pick up your own self now, you can't give up on your own
Time is stubbornly slipping through my fingers.
Drop by drop, it cuts through the peace and covers my face with a sigh
I'm powerless to resist
I'll remember the time
I'll remember when your heart was set on something and I couldn't get it back
Hearts have been slapped by indifference and tumbled over the centuries
Love is just a tool to help others get what they want
Who has been hurt and who is owed
There are many things I've learned from the past.
Who I hurt and who I owe
Hands clasped together in hope that fate won't let me fall again
I'm being buried step by step by half a person
I should be afraid of the future
How can I face what I've given you and how can I face the fact that you've left me
I'm trying to breathe hard so that I can feel life
The whole thing that we've been through is just a story and the ending is too sad
The whole thing is just a story and the whole thing is just a story and the whole thing is just a story.
Those promises, those vows
Like the emperor's new clothes so helpless
Those understandings, those tolerations
It's just the pure hypocrisy of mankind
I'll remember all the harm you've done to me today
I'll miss the other half of my heart that you took away yesterday
Smoke and shadows are like a painting
.Only one look for you in this life
I'd like to miss the three thousand flowers
The dappled and embroidered world
Love you alone, your face
Tugging at the strings of my heart
Seeing you fade away
Leaving a picture unfinished
Before I met you in this life
The other one, I'm very far away
Wasting time in a former life
With the years drifting away
I lock up the time
Counting the years round and round
Can't shut out the thoughts of you
Missed the flowers this season
It's my fault I got into the scene before you did
It broke me down when you wept
I couldn't take my next breath
Looking at the river and the mountains so
You're in every part of my landscape
If I put pen to paper
I just want to paint a picture of you
Only one look at you in this life
I've already missed the flowers
Wasted a lifetime of love
With you, I'll follow you to the edge of the sky
I'm locking up the time
Counting the wheel of the years
Counting the wheel of the years
I can't shut out the thoughts of you
I can't shut out the thoughts of you
I can't shut out the thoughts of you.
This season, I missed the flowers
It's my fault that I got into the show before you did
You shed a tear, and I broke down in a flash
It's hard to take a breath
Looking at the mountains and the rivers, so sentimental
You're in my every view
If I put my brush to it
I'd only want to draw a picture of your love for me
If you'd like to draw a picture of your love for me, I'd like to draw it for you.
This season, I missed the flowers
It's my fault that I got into the scene before you did
You shed a tear, and my world collapsed
It's impossible to take a breath
Looking at the mountains and the rivers, they're so sentimental
You're in every part of my life
If I put my hand to the brush
I'd just like to paint a picture of your love for me
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