I'll post some songs, let's have a look ~
Jinghua fumeng
Lyrics: wjjslove (external chord sound)
Composition/Arrangement/Singing: Poetry (Langya Pavilion)
White silk thread and green hair make your eyes picturesque.
Looking at each other in a trance, I have nothing to say.
Fu's moment became an eternal moment.
The lost years turned into tears.
Holding the pipa is close at hand, but out of reach.
Looking back at a prosperous time, it is as prosperous as a epiphyllum.
Red cinnabar Zhuo Fenghua Qingcheng Yan Yinjia
Peach blossoms turn to the lonely noise.
It's even colder at night, empty and silent.
The mountain and river scrolls have also been yellowed and weathered by history.
I've been worried about you all my life.
Before the flowers bloom and under the moon, the sky turns yellow.
Langya Pavilion produced Zero Moon Company.
Holding the pipa is close at hand, but out of reach.
Looking back at a prosperous time, it is as prosperous as a epiphyllum.
Red cinnabar Zhuo Fenghua Qingcheng Yan Yinjia
Peach blossoms turn to the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world.
I have no complaints about subverting the world and struggling in life and death.
The truth of the oath collapses.
Looking at each other from a distance, there is nothing to say.
It's even colder at night, empty and silent.
The mountain and river scrolls have also been yellowed and weathered by history.
I've been worried about you all my life.
Before the flowers bloom and under the moon, the sky turns yellow.
The years are picturesque.
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Live a floating life
Original song: Colorful Dance.
Lyrics: hate getting drunk
Whose flute is playing,
It's been ringing for years,
Who broke the stringed instrument,
Start the west wind cooling building,
Who is Emei's weak convergence, sleeve dance has a fleeting time,
People who fight side by side,
People different from the past wandered around several times,
The flowering period is getting farther and farther, and the fleeting time is broken.
Why don't we forget it,
There is no wind and no moon tonight,
Ting Yun around the flute, but look at it, the flowers are dying because they hate the sky.
When we meet again, we will know that there is no rest.
Wave your sleeves and say goodbye.
But some people have to stay,
If the past is different from the present, the past will last forever.
Cangshan is covered with snow, and there is no rest.
One hundred years later, but at first glance,
Sigh, only sigh, he gently made a vow,
Who realized his wish by ignoring the Millennium curse?
If he doesn't see her, she will leave her youth far away.
Why don't we forget it,
There is no wind and no moon tonight,
Ting Yun around the flute, but look at it, the flowers are dying because they hate the sky.
When we meet again, we will know that there is no rest.
Wave your sleeves and say goodbye.
But some people have to stay,
If the past is different from the present, the past will last forever.
Cangshan is covered with snow, and there is no rest.
One hundred years later, but at first glance,
Sigh, only sigh, he gently made a vow,
Who realized his wish by ignoring the Millennium curse?
If he doesn't see her, she will leave her youth far away.
Why don't we forget it,
There is no wind and no moon tonight,
Ting Yun around the flute, but look at it, the flowers are dying because they hate the sky.
When we meet again, we will know that there is no rest.
Whose flute is playing,
It's been ringing for years,
Who broke the stringed instrument,
Just stay in the west cold building.
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Lang Goya
Lyrics: wjjslove (external chord sound)
Composition: short poem (external chord)
Singing: Flowing fog is not fog (broken sound hall)
Harmony: Lin (Broken Sound Hall)
Recall success, say no regrets, long for love, and haggard dreams.
Who * * * I feel dejected and awake?
What's the matter? The world of mortals is entangled, and it is difficult to give up.
None of them are locked in the attic.
Cold and scattered
Broken flowers are flying around in the dust.
A cold night seems to be yesterday.
One night apart, the sound of light rain is sparse.
Who remembers the color of Changting Lake?
The traveler in the dream is lonely.
Qingping music has been developing vigorously for thousands of years.
It is difficult to touch the bright moon and clouds alone.
It's cold, the world is troubled, turbid, empty, sighing, and time is wasted.
It's hard to remember losing love.
Luoshan is thin and cold.
There are more sad faces. what can I do?
It's hard to hide from the cold, and I hate asking Su E.
Looking back, I suddenly feel far away.
Flowers can be folded, but the wind is evil at this time.
Old scene moonlight Langya pavilion
How many cigarettes and how many sorrows, how many candles, whoever is drunk dreams.
A cold night seems to be yesterday.
One night apart, the sound of light rain is sparse.
Who remembers the color of Changting Lake?
The traveler in the dream is lonely.
It's hard to hide from the cold, and I hate asking Su E.
Looking back, I suddenly feel far away.
Flowers can be folded, but the wind is evil at this time.
Old scene moonlight Langya pavilion
Flowers can be folded, but the wind is evil at this time.
Old scene moonlight Langya pavilion
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It used to be like a bottle.
Lyrics: wjjslove (external chord sound)
Adapted from: Poetry (Outer Chord)
Original songs: 100 love songs
Singing: Dream Rainbow (original) (Fox said)
Poetry is picturesque, fog is like yarn.
Wan Li in "Falling Clouds" and "Falling Clouds" remembered white hair.
The wind is sunny, the willows sink in the sunset, and the soft heart is damaged.
Light dust, slender fibers, flying flowers, the ancient temple with everything left.
After singing and dancing, the wine is full of candles.
Lou Yu's moon is in deficit, and the western hills are full of dust.
The smoke in the city is scattered, Cang Yue falls into the sky, and the wine is sprinkled with melancholy.
Qingyun is absolutely sad and hateful, so this is speechless.
Dreams are choking, tears and disillusionment are flashy.
Swing away to the idle clouds of the Ming Dynasty and collect all the blue locks.
The shadows are attached, and the tears are empty.
It's hard to see the world in the wind.
At dusk, rain hates clouds and worries all day long.
The tide is even higher than the moon tower, and one person leans against the fence.
The frost is all over the ground, and the clouds hang low.
The sadness of parting is sadness, not heartbreak.
I hate it. Why don't I rest forever? I gradually feel the leaves of Xiao Yuhua.
The lonely courtyard is cold and quiet.
Sad scenery, ancient pavilions, new words, books, tears and love letters are all difficult.
Think back to who has been here, the mountains and rivers are vast.
The moon is not ripe, the night is cold, and the thin horse is far away
Never leave the banquet cup, never stop drinking, tears streaming down her face.
A floating dream, a thousand golden smiles, a messy residual red screen.
Where is the broken heart that used to be like a bottle?
Dreams are choking, tears and disillusionment are flashy.
Swing away to the idle clouds of the Ming Dynasty and collect all the blue locks.
The shadows are attached, and the tears are empty.
It's hard to see the world in the wind.
The moon is not ripe, the night is cold, and the thin horse is far away
Never leave the banquet cup, never stop drinking, tears streaming down her face.
A floating dream, a thousand golden smiles, a messy residual red screen.
Where is the broken heart that used to be like a bottle?
White jade lamps carry feelings and float all over the sky.
Song of lovesickness in the quiet night. Who remembers that Fahua changed Zhu Yan?
Go back without a trace and get drunk.
I'm not like this world.
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Mourn the world
Lyrics: Si Qi
Singing: Memories? sakura
How many times have you seen sunrises and sunsets?
Laughing between cliffs, watching winter pass year by year and spring come year by year.
Song Chuhe drunk Nanshan Fu Liang knows the world best.
Mr. Mao Luhan lies high and carefree.
No matter how far the cloud is, it can't be blown back.
Jade covers up a lot of secular disputes and chaos.
Splash ink and draw a long scroll, jumping into Longtan as a bosom friend.
Pointing to the mountain, he said the eventful.
In troubled times, there is a shortage of soldiers.
The north wind blew the battlefield several times, and the ambition was full.
Appreciate your bosom friend, make great contributions, stay in danger for a long time, and take Wan Li Road.
Think about the protagonist's own melancholy.
Several years have passed since the fire.
How many seas are willing to rise and fall in an instant?
Blow the trumpet, blow the chill, shout a glass of wine, laugh and move the bamboo string.
General Yi Lan attacked the south of the city.
Floating clouds, singing, drunkenness, east wind, and Qian Fan stayed up all night.
How much do you complain about leaving others?
The mountain is broken, the water is broken, and the bosom friend no longer cries.
During the half-month talk, the sound of harps started Jiangyan.
Tears touch the east corner of the garment and look at the west mulberry.
Frost, blue silk and snow on the ground are dying, and my soul is returning home.
Open the Beidou, shoot Sirius, battle-hardened, sharp-edged
It's sad not to think about heroes.
In troubled times, there is a shortage of soldiers.
The north wind blew the battlefield several times, and the ambition was full.
Appreciate your bosom friend, make great contributions, stay in danger for a long time, and take Wan Li Road.
Think about the protagonist's own melancholy.
Tears touch the east corner of the garment and look at the west mulberry.
Frost, blue silk and snow on the ground are dying, and my soul is returning home.
Open the Beidou, shoot Sirius, battle-hardened, sharp-edged
It's sad not to think about heroes.
Where is the blood flow of Langtaosha? Ask the fallen flower.
Who sings the soul when the sacrifice is prosperous and returns with the wind?
Singing and sighing, Hu Jia, Tao Li, without saying anything.
Dragon, the hero also shed tears.
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Zuo an you an
Singing: Lin Distance-Meng Zhang
Snowflakes are flying all over the sky
The cyan gradually fades.
Loneliness used to snuggle behind you.
Comfort who?
How many times have you lost weight in love?
The cold night kissed your cold mouth.
The beauty of your eyes
Miss but can't give.
When you wake up, you hold back your tears.
Hug you deeply
Heart dyed bud
I don't want to dwell on a broken heart.
You and I are separated by water, together every day.
Sansheng has four seasons in succession, and the four seasons are silent.
Years with feelings
Who is playing that?
My world is deserted, and I have lost time.
You say goodbye to me, and two lines of tears are attached to the sky.
The chill swept over you gently.
Just lost in the red dust of the past
My fingertips have already melted in the clouds.
Snowflakes are flying all over the sky
The cyan gradually fades.
Loneliness used to snuggle behind you.
Comfort who?
How many times have you lost weight in love?
The cold night kissed your cold mouth.
The beauty of your eyes
Miss but can't give.
When you wake up, you hold back your tears.
Hug you deeply
Heart dyed bud
I don't want to dwell on a broken heart.
You and I are separated by water, together every day.
Sansheng has four seasons in succession, and the four seasons are silent.
Years with feelings
Who is playing that?
My world is deserted, and I have lost time.
You say goodbye to me, and two lines of tears are attached to the sky.
The chill swept over you gently.
Just lost in the red dust of the past
My fingertips have already melted in the clouds.
Cold weather is not lonely.
Let sadness accompany you.
How to open bitter tears?
Loneliness is always endless.
You and I are separated by water, together every day.
Sansheng has four seasons in succession, and the four seasons are silent.
Years with feelings
Who is playing that?
My world is deserted, and I have lost time.
You say goodbye to me, and two lines of tears are attached to the sky.
The chill swept over you gently.
Just lost in the red dust of the past
My fingertips have already melted in the clouds.
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Hua Rongshou
Singing: Chris Lee
In the shallow moonlight, people played the piano slowly.
Your voice and smile are hard to give up, and you will always be engraved under the tree.
The fragrance of the wind sings softly.
Lazy shadows are impermanent, and the sun and the moon are opposite.
Winter is cold and cold.
Looking from a distance, I shudder
Night is like a distant wall.
The appearance is almost equal.
Like the bright moon thousands of miles apart.
Bitter and bitter, what can I do?
Ignore the glitz and find him again.
Peach blossom still sings this song.
Flowers fade and face is thin.
I have been reincarnated for generations.
Dreams are bound and unwilling to wake up.
A tree promises a thousand years.
In the shallow moonlight, people played the piano slowly.
The shadow is still smiling, and it is hard to give up.
The fragrance of the wind sings softly.
Lazy shadows are impermanent, and the sun and the moon are opposite.
Worried about the cost of being together for life.
Reincarnate and meet him under the peach tree.
A glass of water is relatively lifelong.
Drunk the cup in your hand every night
A relationship needs several generations of reincarnation.
The iraqis' haggard eyes are as bright as water.
Flowers fade and face is thin.
I have been reincarnated for generations.
Dreams are bound and unwilling to wake up.
A tree promises a thousand years.
Flowers fade and face is thin.
I have been reincarnated for generations.
Dreams are bound and unwilling to wake up.
A tree promises a thousand years.
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The red line of the carriage
Sing a witch.
Try to learn to hold back your tears.
Slowly loosen your path.
The sand flutters in the evening.
When I got lost, I stamped my foot.
Why did the supervisor contact us?
Just for a curtain call?
Your smile dispelled the fog.
Strangle me.
How to tie the red line of a carriage?
Don't want to end like this
The oath of slavery resounded through the empty valley.
Even if I burn myself, I will jump.
(White) Listen to the old man in the palace,
If you make up your mind to love someone,
Take a place in that person's heart at all costs,
Then, I must have owed it to that person in my last life-I think,
I've been paying your debts all my life, right?
I cried, confessed, and left with a smile.
An accident, a lifetime debt.
Resolutely forget the good life of the past
Describe the time when flowers bloom for you.
I expected it without saying anything.
I hope you can understand it yourself.
A box of red lines cuts the sky vein.
But I can't keep my mind.
Silly, I'll wait for you to come next time.
We agree that you will take me to see the sea.
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Hua
Song: "ぁなたのぃなぃ Rain"
Word: look forward to it.
Who walked past you?
leave
The past emerges one by one.
Who stays at the end of the dream?
Who waved away the sadness from your forehead?
Hold hands, let go, stop and turn around.
Who is wasting time for whom in a thousand years?
If you and I are destined to go through a tragic journey.
Who will kick off for us?
Rotational time trajectory
Blooming tea buds
It seems that the air is filled with your breath.
Missing and tangled, growing up
Sorting out troubles.
Loving you is a blooming flower.
Who is the character in the dream?
Who's awake?
Heart in the dust
I saw your smile in my dream.
Salty homesickness is still hanging in the corner of my eye.
Hands crossed and clenched, don't want to miss it.
Who can read my loneliness without you?
As long as I can keep your hug at this moment
Who cares about eternity?
Who is still standing outside the window?
Who's waiting?
Waiting for the haze that will never disappear.
What is getting cold?
Lost in the sea of time
Why is search always so long?
Rotational time trajectory
Blooming tea buds
It seems that the air is filled with your breath.
Missing and tangled, growing up
Sorting out troubles.
Loving you is a blooming flower.
Who is still standing outside the window?
Who's waiting?
Waiting for the haze that will never disappear.
What is getting cold?
Lost in the sea of time
Why is search always so long?
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Killing array
Original song: Shuicao "Flower Dog"
Lyrics: eccentric
Singing method: broken voice &; Meng Jing Saya
Mo Yan: 17, drew all the lovesickness books, only missing two words.
Qinghe: On September 19th, we are destined to meet.
Isaiah skirt: blossoming flowers moves in the second position, telling the past of the confrontation between the killing array and China.
On the swaying strings, the words are lifelike, the sound of nature rises from mountains and rivers, and the sword falls to the world.
Broken voice: the wonderful singing ended, and Brother Jin abandoned the wind and sang, with exquisite sentences.
Cut the condensed glass with the sound of silk quilt
Talk about meeting, sighing, meeting, the voice of the past, the meaning of the present.
It's better to meet late than to meet late.
Seventeen paintings are full of lovesickness books, with only two words.
Empty this biting lingering unexpectedly said nothing.
Saiya skirt: the fireworks went up and down that night, and there was no emotional entanglement.
But from then on, it was doomed to cause and effect (broken sound: causal planting orchids)
Broken voice: is it wrong to stay? It is not wrong to say wrong and add wrong.
What if it's right or wrong (saya: worth it)
Isaiah skirt: Stay in the air on rainy days and know autumn in the twilight among fallen leaves.
How can I be willing to change my intimacy for my sadness?
Broken voice: new tenderness comes from hate, old love and hate when looking back (saya: until death)
I still hope to be together forever.
Saya: yeah ~
Broken voice: With a stubborn mind, Shao Guangran ruined his heart, but love is everywhere.
When the flowers are dying, the dusk is deep, the serenade is warm and rosemary is everywhere.
Isaiah skirt: I don't care what I said, but I don't care what I said.
Who can be consistent with this (broken sound: for whom can be consistent)
Dare to abandon each other, don't cheat each other, and have deep feelings.
The heartbroken Jedi are constantly being forced by the past.
Nineteen knots are destined to meet and are reluctant to leave (broken voice: since they are destined to leave)
A dreamless night is like washing the moon and clearing the canal (broken sound: moonlight clearing the canal)
Talk about meeting and sigh about meeting.
If you hold a grudge and want to meet each other instead of meeting each other, what is the benefit of this life?
It is difficult for a cat to mention a mistake when it is in chaos (broken sound: two dependencies will eventually become memories)
Broken voice: dare to abandon each other and not deceive each other.
It's no use trying to heartbroken among Jedi.
There is no question of love and hate in the depths of love (broken sound: a drop of emerald glass tears)
Talk about meeting, sighing, meeting, past, legacy, present and future.
It's better to meet late than to meet late.
Seventeen paintings are full of lovesickness books, with only two words.
Empty this biting lingering unexpectedly said nothing.
Broken voice: fireworks rose and fell that night, and emotional entanglements could not be opened.
However, since then, it has been doomed to cause and effect (saya: causal planting orchids)
Isaiah skirt: It's wrong to stay. It is wrong to say that you can't add mistakes to mistakes.
What if there is no right or wrong (broken sound: worth it)
Together: stay in the air for a rainy day and know autumn in the twilight among the fallen leaves.
How can I give up my intimate knowledge to get rid of my sadness?
Looking back on endless love and hate (broken voice: till death do us part)
I still hope to be together forever.
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Nirvana wound
Sandstorm tore open the emptiness in vilen.
Skyhawk soars
In this abandoned city, the ruins are covered with withered vines.
With the last trace of the sun setting.
The stone statues weathered by the years closed their eyes in the ruins and recalled the past.
Then look for commemorative songs at the end of the cloister
Quietly now, the white skirt is flying like blood.
Memories weave familiar faces and can't bear to look back.
Flowers bloom on the other side, and rush to Naihe Bridge.
You illuminate the cycle with moonlight.
The phoenix nirvana brought hope.
Bomb directs the vicissitudes of life from time to time.
Heaven and earth work together to change the silence of the gods in heaven.
The world of mortals robs the purple desert, and the yellow road is blue.
Slate painting forgets dance steps
Forget the sorrow.
I forgot that there are red lotus flowers on the river.
How many melancholy blooms?
Who sings for the echo waiting in the sky?
Head for the direction indicated by the stars in the night sky.
Dawn came, and a dawn evaporated the prosperity.
I forgot all the spells, sadness, joy and sadness.
Flowers bloom on the other side, and rush to Naihe Bridge.
You illuminate the cycle with moonlight.
The phoenix nirvana brought hope.
Bomb directs the vicissitudes of life from time to time.
Heaven and earth work together to change the silence of the gods in heaven.
The world of mortals robs the purple desert, and the yellow road is blue.
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Cloud shortage, just like first sight.
I will miss it all my life, and it will come like a flying flower.
How many are there in the dream? The wind and sand rolled to the horizon.
Drunk and unaware of the age limit, dancing under the moon.
Looking at the flowers on the sea like snow, several rounds of spring flowers buried the withered face.
Breeze couldn't read, so he opened the yellow scroll.
A short-lived one-night stand in a dream
Thousands of years of the same flower, the sea alone becomes a field.
Wear it with a smile for a thousand years, and you will know how many times you have been to the earth.
Once in a thousand years.
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imperial concubine
At the Emperor's House, there's nothing to say, dancing the Ying Ying, and scattering the strange man.
It's raining, rustling, and nothing happens when there is movement.
Langtaosha and the waves of Qinhuai
Yu Meiren is like a yellow painting.
The branches of the dead vine are full of sound.
The wind under the eaves and the teeth on the balcony gently shook the plants.
The fire in the dumb eyes of silk and bamboo burns clouds and smoke
Tears stained my cheeks and soaked the fireworks in Jinling when I woke up.
The heart is boundless, and the wind raises long hair and dances wildly.
Killing Huang Tianyu was just a beautiful mistake.
Stone light sends fire, and golden lotus dances through this parting disaster.
The wrong Beijing cloud falls in the DPRK.
Where does the lonely phoenix lie in Wu Fengqi?
Su Mu covered her feet and wrapped her feet in enchanting dancing.
A thousand glasses of wine are hard to get drunk. I recall the old days of the palace.
Step on the moon, sing in Sanjiang, clear water and waves in Ling Bo.
I cried, laughed and skipped for you from the beginning.
The golden lotus falls with smoke and flows all over the world of mortals.
It's hard to get drunk with a thousand glasses of wine. I'm the Weaver Girl on the Galaxy.
Step on the moon, sing in Sanjiang, clear water and waves in Ling Bo.
I've been crying and laughing all my life, just dancing for you.
The golden lotus falls, and the smoke waves flow all over the world of mortals.
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