Singer name: Feng Ying'er
Song name: Butterfly Love·Mourning for Caiyi
Flowers are not flowers, they are flying around and gradually become charming
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In the soft language of flowers, colorful butterflies flutter on the shoulders of the beauty
The clouds are gradually refreshed, and the wide sleeves and flowing immortality are peerless and beautiful
The light colors wear the flowers and dance lightly, The peony garden is full of fragrance
The moon is half gone, and the sparks are shining brightly in the early sky
But in the morning breeze, the love is half-lived and flickering
I can only regret that you are not there, You are not merciful, but you mistakenly turn your infatuation into rumors
If the meaning is not fulfilled, the love is difficult to complete, there is no regret, no hatred, no resentment
The fog is not fog, the fog is diffuse and contaminates the stone steps
In a misty dream, colorful butterflies fly and no one can be seen
The evening light is pale, and who will feel pity after the spring is gone
Beside the small building near Broken Moon Mirror Lake , the fragrance rolls up the bead curtain
In front of the painting building, the red color spreads across the ripples of the water
However, by the clear pool, I wish to make fallen flowers for the rest of my life
Cherish it It's hard to see you again in this life, and it's hard to pity us again. We should remember the old words of our infatuated heart
Sigh for a hundred days of fate, thousands of years of practice, scattered with the clouds, rain and wind
Flowers and mist, mist and flowers accompany each other Two lingering flowers
In the misty flowers, colorful butterflies linger in vain
The rain collects and the moon is light, and the shadows stand alone on the willow banks
The cold smoke and late dew are wet and green Shirt, looking back, it’s already a year
The cold smoke and late dew wet the blue shirt, looking back, it’s already a year