Lyrics: Lu: Even sparrows can't bear to disturb. This place is really full of flowers.
Hua: You showed up uninvited and eavesdropped behind your back. It must be Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu: Oh, all flowers. You invited me. Why should I eavesdrop?
Hua: You are tone deaf and don't know the piano. Why should I invite you to listen to the piano?
Lu: Oh, it doesn't matter whether you listen to the piano or not. The key depends on whether you buy someone a drink.
Flower: Good wine is available, but I only invite friends.
Lu: It's a good thing you have friends. Otherwise, drinking alone will be boring to death.
Hua: Anyway, with you here, I'm afraid I'll be bored to death in my life.
Lu and Hua: Hehe ... (smiles at each other)
(Pour wine) Lu: Good wine makes people more beautiful.
Hua: Are you trying to scare me so that I can't see?
Lu: There are flowers everywhere. You are so unlovable.
When spring comes, the river HITA as green as blue.
The wind broke the wicker river.
Penny pushed the boat into the photo.
Misty rain paints the south of the Yangtze River, and peach blossoms reflect people's faces.
Thirteen steps of Qingshibanqiao
Meng He lanterns reflect the sky.
I am willing to make thousands of lights for you.
Tian zhong yue mingren
Hand in hand * * * incoming ChanJuan
Watch the fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River in March, soak in the sunset glow in April, clean up the water, make the wind blow, drizzle, and only hope that the flowers will be full of fragrant teas and night lights and phoenix flowers.
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Lu: What a coincidence, playboy?
Hua: Brother Lu, I said goodbye last night. I didn't expect to see you so soon.
Lu: Do you think I will sleep to death? Die now ... "I don't want to"
Hua: Brother Lu is really smart. Just relax. You are a very comfortable person.
Lu: I will enjoy it in the future. (Laughter)
HITA: When autumn comes, the maple leaves burn far away, and the mountain wind brings gold to the windows.
Just to touch this heartstring for you, let's raise our glasses to the full moon at dawn, and then we'll talk about Chanjuan.
Jiangnan brews osmanthus in August and Chongyang in September. Cornus raised his arm to the horizon and listened to the wind. Watching the rain only pours fragrant camellia into the flowers, and tilting the night light as a phoenix flower.
Watch fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River in March, soak in the sunset glow in April, brew osmanthus in August 15th, and brew osmanthus in September 9th.
Lu: Oh, I have to believe in fate. I just walked away and met a playboy. (approaching)
Lu: I can't wait. ...
Hua: I have been waiting for this day for a long time. ...
Lu Hehua: Hehe ...
Lu: Eh ~ Brother Hua ~ Eh ~ This river lantern is really hard to count. I counted it there just now. Let me count for you ~ 36 ~ ~
(Inner monologue) Hua: I feel very strange. I don't know ... ah ... maybe this is a kind of fate.
Lu: You can't live if you commit a crime.