Title: Red Face If Snow
Singer: Shao Siming & Tacke Bamboo Sang
Lyrics: Xiaomeng Frosty Sky?
Blue eyes reflect the coldness
The destiny of the agreement to sink
A light kiss like a snowflake falls on the lips
After waking up from the dream, the deep love has been shattered the soul of the heart
Bamboo: the end of the world and the end of the sea for you to ride the dust
To turn the world upside down? The blood-stained white dress
The wind and sand annihilated the tear stains of the eternal separation
Smaller: a thought of obsession for you to beacon the city
To change your heartache?
It's been three lifetimes since I've looked back
Bamboo: I've broken through thousands of mountains and wielded my sword like a god
The grudges are entangled
Smaller: I've seen the shadow of the shadow and remembered your love for you
A song of parting has made me feel like I'm in love with you
Combined with the blue sea and green hills, the earth and the sky are in love and witnesses
Winds move and flowers fall and break through love and hate
Bamboo: I'll ride to the end of the world for you
This is a great opportunity for you.
Turning the world upside down? The wind and sand have annihilated the tear stains that separate us forever
Smaller: I'm obsessed with the idea of being a beacon for you
To change your heartache?
It's been three lifetimes since I've been back
Combined with a ride to the end of the earth and the sea for you
The face of the world has changed in a flash
The face of the world has changed in a flash?
Your name will be engraved on a monument without words for eternity
One thought of obsessing over you is a beacon for the city
If the snow freezes over? Twilight is over
Half-drunk, half-awake, half-floating
Bamboo: Twilight is over? The current generation has nothing to do with the previous one
What is the point of looking at the ups and downs of the past? I'm still dreaming about it. I can only see the colorful embroidered clothes
The story I don't understand but I know it by heart
The square inch red silk handkerchief? I'm not sure when I'll be able to find the right one
When did it become a sadness
The young man's play? I'm not sure if you're a good person or a good person.
They are the most important thing that you can do for your family and your children.
It's a beautiful sight to behold
Don't laugh at him, he's just a man who's not in love with the world. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to be a part of it. The eaves and the corners of the building The sound of gongs and drums
One show of joy? And a sad one
When the show starts, who comes? And when the show is over? The first time I saw it, it was a very good one. The first time I saw it, I was so impressed
And it was so unrealistic
And when it was all over, I was so impressed
The first time I saw it, I was so impressed. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do that, and I'm going to be able to do that, and I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm a good person or not
Colorful buildings? The eaves and the four corners of the building. The sound of gongs and drums
One for joy? And a sad one
The opening is here, and the closing is here. And when the show is over? The wind is picking up
But the sun is setting and the old clothes are being taken care of
Colorful buildings? The eaves and the corners? The sound of drums and gongs
One for joy, one for sorrow. And a sad one
The first one is here, the second one is gone. And when the show is over? The wind is picking up
But the sun is setting and the old clothes are being taken care of
Shao Sze Ming?
Shao Shi Ming? A Sword of Lightness
Lyrics: Shao Shiming? "The falling geese know the fall"? Composer: Shao Siming
No intention to stay? The wind and sand
Lonely smoke in the desert? The end of the world
The sun sets on the Yangtze River? The south of the Yangtze River?
The cycle of reincarnation?
It's a one-time thing, but it's a one-time thing. The fireworks
What's the matter with you? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you.
Swords are mute
Thousands of horses and riders are fighting
One sword and you've got the world at your fingertips
Turning around in such a graceful manner
I've spent my whole life drawing bets with my life
but I couldn't wait for you to come and get them
The erhu of the theater is playing
Who's been covering up the half-face to make the pipa
How can you make the pipa? The wind and sand
Desert smoke? The sky is the limit
The sun sets on the Yangtze River?
The cycle of reincarnation?
It's a one-time thing, but it's a one-time thing. The fireworks
What's the matter with you? I'm not going to be able to get a good look at you, but I'll be able to get a good look at you.
Swords are mute
Thousands of horses and riders are fighting
One sword and you've got the world at your fingertips
Turning around in such a graceful manner
I've spent my whole life drawing bets with my life
but I couldn't wait for you to come and get them
The erhu of the theater is playing
Who's been covering up the half-face to make the pipa
How can you make the pipa?
Red make-up, Beijing accent, singing tears on the cheeks
Who really hurt people
Singing a song to end
Court heart
Shao Sishimen
Lyrics: Shimizu Qiuxiang
Composer: Shao Sishimen
Erasure: Ashigaru Poor
Later: Ashigaru Poor
Once again, it is time for the festive season to be celebrated with feasts? Your makeup is so elaborate
You are seated, but you don't care about the flowers and moonlight
Who do you see with the snow on their wrists? You're dancing gracefully
How beautiful is your step? But it's just a greeting
Someone's face is more beautiful than a brocade? The other one is like a warbler
There are ten thousand kinds of styles in front of the Royal Court
Hundred kinds of colors are gathered?
It's easy to get and lose a place
Saying that the harem is full of beauties? They're all very calculated
They've done everything they can to make a living. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm not a good person. The only way to make a living in the clouds
is to make sure that you don't spend all your time here. This tenderness
is a painstaking effort? The actual fact that you've got to be able to get the most out of your own home is actually a good thing. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the best of the best
There is no doubt that the best of the best is to get your hands on the best of the best
The best of the best is to get your hands on the best of the best.
Some people are proud of themselves? The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to make the best use of your time. The most important thing to remember is that you can't be a good person, but you can be a good person. The only way to make a living in the clouds
is to make sure that you don't spend all your time here. This tenderness
is a painstaking effort? The actual fact that you've got to be able to get the most out of your own personalized and also personalized products and services is actually a great deal more than just a few of these. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the right person
The right person is just one more thing to look at
Why would you want to know if you're in a situation like this?
Singer: Shao Shi Ming
Lyrics: Ryouko? Composer: Shao Shiming
Arrangement: Ashihara Poor? Mixed by Ashihara Poor
Music~
The moon is full? I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it.
Pity the window, the window, the window, the window, the window
The witch's house in the road? I'm not sure if I'll be able to get through the door.
How many cards are wrong
How can I get the cold outside the hut?
Have you ever heard of the disruption of the world
If the rain turns to frost? That's the wound I prayed for
Close the index? I'm not sure if I'll be able to find out what's going on.
Calculating a lifetime of peace
Drawing on the inkstone? The candle is burning out?
When I look at my hometown in the lamplight
Want to take the orchid boat and light the paddle?
And stopping by his side? I'm going to look to my left. I stayed in that Zen hall
Winds are misty? I can't see the strangers' strangeness
Tracing a thousand separations and reunions
Calling for a sigh? The temple before the dawn
Leaving only a scroll of difficult destiny
The wind is so gloomy and disorienting? I don't know when I'm still hiding in my dreams
How can I write the spell of hiding in my dreams
When I'm not sure when I'm still hiding in my dreams
How can I write the spell of hiding in my dreams? I'm not sure when I'll be able to see it, but I'm sure I'll be able to see it. The writing on the tortoise shell
The wind is so misty? I'm not sure if you've ever seen this before, but I'm sure you've never seen it before. I hope to be happy when I get out of this world.
It's not a bad idea to use a pen. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person.
I'll be Ruyi? I will accompany you
The?end~
ShaosiMei&CRITTY?-? Fate
Lyrics: Falling Geese Knowing Autumn? Composer: Shao Siming
A night of snow and wind? The horse's hooves on the starry night
Swords and knives are in abundance? A red dress is sent to the wind and dust
Blood is spilled in the deserted city?
I wrote with my life? "See you in the next life? Don't wait
Long pavilion, short pavilion? I've sent them off again and again
When the moon is cold and the oil lamps are gone, how many times will I have to go back to the alley? The next few days in the alley
The green silk has become autumn frost? I'm not sure if you've ever heard of this, but I'm sure you've never heard of it before. The crows still refuse to settle down
The moonlight secretly measured the poor fate
The years of the wheel of time?
No matter how sincere you are
You can't cross the red dust
Three feet of the ground is just for the reincarnation of the soul in exchange for your birthdate
Reciting a karma? The red rope of the next life
Embroidery needle hate? I've sent them off again and again
When the moon is cold and the oil lamps are gone, how many times do I have to go back to the alley? The first time I saw you, 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. I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this. The crows are still not ready to settle down
The moonlight is secretly measuring the poor fate
The wheel of the years?
No matter how sincere you are
You can't cross the red dust
Three feet of the ground is just for the reincarnation of the soul in exchange for your birthdate
Reciting a karma? The red rope of the next life
Embroidery needle hate?
I'll spend my whole life waiting for you
Waiting for the destiny to be serious
Taking a step in the history book
Sung by: Shao Siming
Lyrics: Flying Geese Knowing the Autumn
Composed by: Shao Siming
Erranged by: Hu Yegui
Post-production: Hu Yegui
The wind and bamboo are the most important elements in the history of the world, but they are not the only ones that can be used for the future. Deep in the path? How many portals are hidden
Locked in the mist? The pavilions and small buildings? The story is not clear
Broken cliffs? The first time I was in love? I left a handwritten letter on the Red Cliff
I've been through the annals of history? I'm not sure where you are
The light boat? The river at sunset? I'll take Dukang and boil it down
What's the matter with you? Dreaming of the past? The plot is in a state of flux
Looking long and hard? The wind is blowing from the east Whose flag is it
Who is the master of the world? I'm going to make a pot of this. Your style? I'm not sure if you're a good writer
A thousand years of bravado? The east water is no longer there
The grass and trees outside the border? The trees and plants outside the border are withered every year. You have become a thousand years old
I scooped up a book? I'll read it for you. Just for you to read
I'll make a pot? Your bones? I'll write it down
The river flows eastward? A page of history is lonely
Dust turns to dirt? How many years have passed? The background is blurring
A retro song? I'm not mature? I'm waiting for someone to compose it
Canoeing in a shallow boat? The river at sunset? I'm going to take Dukang and cook it
Microbrewed hut? Dreaming of the past? The plot is up and down
Looking long and hard? The wind is blowing from the east Whose flag is it
Who is the master of the world? I'm going to make a pot of it. Your style? I'm not sure if you're a good writer
A thousand years of bravado? The east water is no longer there
The grass and trees outside the border? The trees and plants outside the border are withered every year. You have become a thousand years old
I scooped up a book? I'll read it for you. Just for you to read
I'll make a pot? Your bones? I'll write it down
The river flows eastward? A page of history is lonely
Dust turns to dirt? How many years have passed? The background is blurring
A retro song? I'm not mature?
Title: Qing Song Liu Gobble Goblet
Singer: Shao Shi Ming & Han Xiaoxi
Lyrics: Shui Xin Sha? Composer: Shaosiming
Arrangement: Ashihara Poor? Mixed by Ashihara Poor
Music~
Less: Wind and Water? The fragrance of the vines
Silk and bamboo? The chords are in the dreamland
Who's humming? The past of the ancient town
A thousand years of splendor have been forgotten
Long stone steps?
The mottled wall? The wall is carved with yesterday's wounds
Who's watching? The swallows pecked at the window
The fragrance of summer is falling from the branches
Han: The fragrance of summer? The wind is blowing the willow, and the bamboo is soft, and the wind is blowing the willow, and the bamboo is soft. The wind is blowing in the willows. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The red candles are leaking. The window is embroidered
The noisy street has left the old guard
The gentle dream of the water town is as old as ever
Korea: The wind and the water town? The chords are in the dreamland
Who's humming? The past of the ancient town
A thousand years of splendor have been forgotten
Han: Long stone steps? The town's past is yellowed in memory
Smaller: you used to wear a red dress and throw colorful embroidery
Han: you used to do embroidery in front of the window under the moonlight
Smaller: you didn't do it anymore
Smaller: you didn't do it anymore
Smaller: you used to do embroidery under the moonlight. The wind is blowing the willow, and the bamboo is soft, and the wind is blowing the willow, and the bamboo is soft. The wind is blowing in the willows. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The red candles are leaking. The window is embroidered
The noisy street has left the old guard
The gentle dream of the water town is as old as ever
Combined with the three strings, the street lamps are blurred, and the shadows are pale. The streetlights are blurred and the shadows are pale
Two lines of poetry? The water is shaking? The bridge is bustling with people
The song is melodious? I've forgotten the words
The noisy street warms the old thoughts
The remaining fragrance of summer in the folded memories
The?end~
Title: The wind and splendor burned out - Sand between the Fingers
Singer: Shao Sishu
The blowing snow roams over the flow of frost
Memory seeks a side of the soil
The sound of zither is in the hall of pines
The past of the sword and the soul are in the process of being broken down
The wind is gentle, the water is swaying, the bridge is bustling, and the people under the bridge are looking at each other.
I remember the black hair and white clothes
The clouds and rain of the jungle
The shadow of the setting sun hides between the sleeves
What can't be escaped is the sword
Palm lines twist and turn to portray the devil's obstacles
Heart as pale as a wave of sadness and joy
Burning incense at the Mang in Bei Mang
Listening to the winds chanting praises and chanting songs
I was once a proud man of the world
. I was once a proud warrior
I also wielded a sword to break the sky
For whom I fought in the world
Was there ever a great love?
The melancholy between my brows
Hidden in the sound of a flute
It still floats in the depths of the soul
Music~
The courtyard is deep and desolate
The moonlight is sleeping outside the eaves
Lanterns are swaying gently
Blood red is stained with the vicissitudes of life
The sound of tung wooden zither is melodious
The sound of the strings is melodious
The sound of the strings is melodious.
The sound of strings brewing life
The night is cool in the late autumn
A pot of hot wine to drink up the past
The scene before the withering and glory
The wind and rain add a little bit of bleakness
And the upstairs plaque
Written with hatred and karma
I was once a proud man
I have wielded my sword to break through the dome
Who will fight for the world
I am a man who will fight for the world
I am a woman who will fight for the world
I am a woman who will fight for the world.
Who I fought for
Once I was bold, sparing
The melancholy between my brows
Hidden in the sound of a flute
It still flutters in the depths of my soul
Who still serves my allegiance
Spends a lifetime beside the grave
The foothills of the mountains are stared at
But the gaze is even more deeper
The fingertips of the Sand flies
Like your parting in a hurry
Bury the grudge with a shovelful of earth
The tea ceremony
Sung by: Shao Sze-Ming
Dusk and on the boat? Farewell? The first thing you need to do is to leave the hall with your staff
The second thing you need to do is to leave the hall with your staff. The words of farewell? The boat on the dusk again
Reward sentence tea through the tea to stay fragrant
Alley deep long flow
Taste of the old drink a drink you visit
Porch pavilion paintings light color? If it is? The wind is clear and hidden in the old window
The window is old and hidden in the clear wind
The wind is clear and hidden in the old window? I'm not sure if it's a good idea. The light-colored painting of the pavilion
The aroma of the tea is left behind, and the tea is appreciated
The flow of the deep alleys
Visiting you, you can drink a cup of tea
The evening of the mountains, the woodcutter and the fisherman are in a state of shock, and they have a lot to say about it. The mountains are full of woodcutters and fishermen, and they are all in a state of flux. Who is it that is responsible for the moonlight
Who is it that is responsible for the moonlight
Who is it that is responsible for the moonlight? The moonlight is in the sky. The evening of the mountain
The flavor of the spirit has been passed down through the ages. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The ancient flavors of the spirit are passed on to us
The smoke curls up in the air, and the smoke is so light that you can't see it. I'm not sure if you're a good person, but I'm a good person. If you're a fan, you're a fan. The wind is clear and hidden in the old window
The wind is clear and hidden in the old window
The wind is clear and hidden in the old window? The color of the painting is light. The light-colored painting of the pavilion
The aroma of the tea is left behind, and the tea is appreciated
The flow of the deep alleys
Visiting you, you can drink a cup of tea and taste the old one
The evening of the mountains, the woodcutter and the fisherman are all in a state of flux, and the wind is blowing. The mountains are full of woodcutters and fishermen, and they are all in a state of flux. Who is it that is responsible for the moonlight
Who is it that is responsible for the moonlight
Who is it that is responsible for the moonlight? The moonlight is in the sky. The evening of the mountain
The flavor of the spirit has been passed down through the ages. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The ancient flavors of the spirit are passed on to us
The smoke curls up in the air, and the smoke is so light that you can't see it. I'm not sure if you're a good person, but I'm a good person. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The bridge is broken
Broken flowers on the bridge? You've got a lot of money to spend on this. I'm not sure if you're a good person or not. I'm looking forward to it.
Drinking tears in the burning love and hate?
With this long journey
To bear the deepest pain and then reborn in the fire
It is the sword and people **** the same faith
Who has ever opened the veil underneath?
Shaking this lofty red dust
Sunset shadows illuminate the fateful meeting
Like the bloody roses in full bloom? Colorful
With the name of the sword, I will follow you to look down on the world
Watch the phoenix soar above the snowy building in that year
Side by side, we will fight for ten million miles in the north and the south
One sword? A sword? I would like to see the world divided equally
In my name, I would like you to make a lot of noise
If you are in a situation where you feel resentment and resentment in your body
Even if you can't find a way to survive
At least, you can't? I can't. I'm not going to be able to do that. The most important thing to remember is the fact that you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to get the best out of your life.
What's left of the reason for the dust
What's left of the betrayal of the original intention?
The name of the sword is a sacrifice to your splendor
But I mistakenly agreed to the tenderness and miscalculation of revenge in the jungle
Heaven and man are forever parted to leave a great long hatred
Heart on the? The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money and a lot of money to pay for it. I've spent my whole life with you. I'm not willing to do that. I'm not sure if I'm the one who's holding the sword
Seventeen years of my life? The bloodstains have dried up
The world is full of people?
This is the first time I've ever seen a man with a sword in his hand. The young master of ceremonies
With a battle of swords and daggers?
Looking at the frosty leaves outside the window?
The moonlight is deeper in the autumn. I'm not sure how much I'll get out of it
How can I keep my seat on the throne? A sigh of relief and a strand of gray hair became
Pipa strings play out the fate? The dust on my fingertips
The first year of the Qiande era in the history of the world? I'll write down the eternal dashing
Fill up the wine that burns your throat? I'm not sure how deep the mystery is within the song and dance
Even though I control the world? I still can't rest my soul
What's in my eyes? A past burns in my eyes
And my control is just? I don't want to see you again. The hatred of the previous dynasty
To be alone in the cold court? I have to live in fear
These withered years? The years have gone by again. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. For this game to win or lose? Seriously
Thousands of roots? The newest and most important of all, the newest and most important of all, the newest and most important of all. The rainy light of the small building? The smoke returns to the dust
Pipa strings play the destiny? The dust on my fingertips
The first year of the Qiande era in the history of the world? The year of Qiande in the history of the world, it was written in a graceful and eternal style
Pouring the wine that burns your throat, how deep is the mystery in the song and dance? I'm not sure how deep the mystery is within the song and dance
Even though I control the world? I can't let my soul rest in peace
Blood turned into ink? I'm not the only one who's been through all this
Who can do the math? And the world? The heroes are just strangers
The sound of oars on the river outside the city? The sails in the fog? The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it. I'm not sure if I'm going to win or lose this game.
Serious
Thousands of roots? The flowers?
One night wind? The rainy light of the small building? The smoke returns to the dust
Shao Si Ming?
Composer: Shao Siming
Holding a three-foot blade?
Who is in charge of the world's mountains and rivers
What about the thousands of soldiers and horses that I've seen? I am proud of all the heroes in the world
Looking at you, you're coming on strong? I'll use one easy move?
Is the dragon absolute (not worm)?
The world's best martial arts is not an impostor
I am different in the battlefield
The so-called heroes are just vanity
I don't want to be praised for the false name
It's better to let go of it? The life is like a dream
The flavor of the world? The world and ****
Silk and bamboo sound? I'll make a bowl of porridge for you
Riding in a flat boat? The world is like the wind
My life's pursuit? I'm in a hurry
Yellow face? Who can understand
The cold winds of the wilderness? I've been in the wilderness for a long time
Listening to the evening bells in the distance? Who do you sing the praises of
End
Title: Smoke and Rain (for the heavy smoke)
Singer: Shao Siming
Lyrics: Flying Geese Knowing Autumn/Shao Siming? Composer: Shao Siming
Red sleeves add fragrance a few strands of autumn water Iren book scroll air
Pear blossom sprinkled like snow curls heart if charming
Three thousand red face how as you?
What's the point of writing about you on a piece of red paper? I'm not sure how I'm going to write about it
How can I write about you on a piece of paper? I'm not sure how to write about you
There are three or two lutes in the pipa, and I'm just waiting for you to continue. I'm waiting for you to continue
How many flowers are blooming outside the window? I'll write about the melancholy of the south of the Yangtze River and send it to you. I'll send it to you
Poorly, the end of the world has no date? I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the end of the world. I'm not sure if you've ever heard of me, but I'm sure you've never heard of me before. Have you ever noticed
Is it possible that in a previous life?
Poorly, the end of the world has not yet come to an end? I'm not sure if you've ever seen me before, but I'm not sure if you've ever seen me before, but I'm not sure if you've ever seen me before. The blossoms and the flowers are in two places
Covering up the dusk and the twilight? The rain of the wutong tree is misty
You are floating in the remote sky? The poem of Jiangnan's thoughts
Light and elegant smile rouge? I'm waiting for you to continue
How many flowers are blooming outside the window? I'll write about the melancholy of the south of the Yangtze River and send it to you. I'll send it to you
Poorly, the end of the world has no date? I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the end of the world. I'm not sure if you've ever heard of me, but I'm sure you've never heard of me before. Have you ever noticed
Is it possible that in a previous life? I'm not sure if it's a good idea for me to be a part of it, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to be a part of it. I'll write about you again
Playing a song for you? The rain and smog are all over the memories
Covering up the twilight in the twilight? The rain of sycamore trees is misty
You are floating in the distant sky? Composer: Shaosiming
Arrangement: Wan Xuan Yan?
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At the corner in the afternoon
You pretended to meet by chance
I tried to suppress my heartbeat
I was just afraid that you would notice
The sunlight penetrated into the corner of the piano in the piano room
You played some kind of tune elegantly
I was praying with the notes of the piano, but I didn't know what to say. The notes are praying
Composed in a simple, subtle song
Time has brought us together
But there's less of the noise we once had
Seeing you laughing with her
Missing love like a feather
Floating, but I can't catch it
The melody misses the main character
Never daring you to know
Buried in my heart.
Buried in the heart of those beautiful
The chocolates you sent became a signal
How come I panicked and pushed it away?
I prayed with tears in my eyes
Lost the smile I used to have
Saw her still pampered in your arms
Missed love like a feather
Floating but I couldn't catch it
Time is fixed in unfinished sentences
Time has brought us to each other
But less of the hustle and bustle that we used to have
Saw you Laughing with her
Missed love is like a feather
Floating but I can't catch it
Time is frozen in an unfinished sentence
The?end~
Ghost Doctor
Sung by: Shao Sze-Min/A-Lina Li
Lyrics: Shimizu Akiha
Songwriter: Shimizu Akiha
Songwriter: Shao Sze-Min
Arrangement/Post-Production: Shimizu Akiha
Composer. p>Arrangement/Post-Production: Ashigara Poor
Phantom Herb Qingfen?
If you think you've been to the clinic in the past, you'll be reincarnated in the next life. I'm not sure how many people have already crossed the bridge to the Nai Ho. I'm not sure how many people I've already crossed the bridge.
Do not recognize the morning and evening?
It's all alone here
Checking the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood, the blood. I'm not sure how much I've learned from the past
How much I've learned from the past
I'm not sure how much I've learned from the past
I'm not sure how much I've learned from the past
The wounds are so deep that I can't tell the story of the past. I'll tell you the rumors of a long time ago
The meridian is winding? The blood is still alive, and it's still warm. The warmth of the present world
The broken soul? I'll forgive you for your past
The body of a ghost doctor? I will return your flawless soul
Everyone? I've never been hurt or hated
What's the matter with you?
Before you can get back to the real thing
Before you can get back to the real thing?
But the last journey before the reincarnation
If you are afraid of losing all the grace? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it again in the next life
I'm going to be able to do it again in the next life. I'm not sure how many times I've had to do this
What are the scars? The rumors of a long time ago
The meridians are winding? The blood is still alive. The aftermath of the present world
The broken soul? Forgiveness of the past
Body of a ghost doctor? A flawless soul
Everyone has been? No Hurt, No Hate
Floating Wheel of Life? Marking the enmity
My golden needle? I'm not sure how many times I've been hurt
But I'm not sure how many times I've been hurt
What about the scars? I'll tell you the rumors of the past
Meander through the meridians? The blood is still alive, and it's still warm. The warmth of the present world
The broken soul? I'll forgive you for your past
The body of a ghost doctor? I will return your flawless soul
Everyone? I've never been hurt or hated
What's the matter with you?
Title: A Little More
Singer: Shaosi Ming & Liu Xian
Lyrics: Liu Xian? Composer: Liu Xuan
Arrangement: Liu Xuan? Post: Cold Moon Soundless
Thinking of your smile? I'll always be there for you
Sharing your burden and letting you lean on me
Though the world is so big
My love isn't too small
Guarding all of this for you
OH?BABY
Can't you have a little bit more time for your love language
We need too much time to get through this.
We need too much time
Believe that you are my tenderness
We agreed that no one would go first
OH?BABY?
Can there be more happiness
We made a vow to each other
From now on together, don't be afraid
This is the mark of our happiness to each other
This is the mark of our happiness to each other
We are the mark of our happiness to each other.
This is the mark of our happiness
The?end~
Title: Pendulum
Singer: Shao Siming
Lyrics: Falling Wild Goose Knowing Autumn? Composer: Shao Siming
Arrangement: Yi An Ding?
Post: Brain Hundred Pounds
QQ: 464929049
Music~
The west wind is blowing? The night is over. The leaves of the sycamore are floating by. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time or not
Red tears? I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it to the next stage of my life.
I'm holding on to the past and slowly walking back
Through the time to pick up that year's encounter?
The yellow flowers outside the fence?
Who's hand did you hold on the way through the red dust
And I took a scoop just for you
Who's head did you look up at on the ancient road
When the wind blew the years into the sky, it was wrinkled by the wind
When the wind blew the years into the sky, it was wrinkled by the wind
When the wind blew the years into the sky, it was wrinkled by the wind.
Who's hand did you hold on the way through the red dust
And I've lost weight over the years
A thousand years ago, who was the one with the sound of the wooden fish in the ancient temple
The tears that were crushed fell all over my sleeves
Smoke and Rain Tower? The end of the sky? Who drifted outside the end of the world
Some fireworks stood behind me
The lanterns outside the inn were in full bloom waiting for
I cut the candles and waited for you on the windowsill for one night
The sound of Brahma was dazzling and a few scrolls of scriptures were in my hands
The ancient Buddha's lamps were not clear to me
To play the new music, I poured a cup of wine to relieve the sorrows
But I played one song after another
It was a sadness I had not seen before.
Who's hand did you hold on the way through the red world
And I took a scoop just for you
Who's head was whitened by the old road
The years that flew in the sky were wrinkled by the wind
Who's hand did you hold on the way through the red world
The story is gradually weathering and getting old
Thoughts are lying at the intersection of the green stone boards
Me. I walk slowly but don't dare to turn back
The?end~
Title: The Monument of Thoughts
Singer: Shao Siming
Lyrics: The Fallen Wild Goose Knows Autumn
Songwriter: Shao Siming
Song: The Fallen Wild Goose Knows Autumn Composer: Shao Siming
Arrangement: Wan Xuan Yan?
Post: Brain Hundred Pounds
QQ: 464929049
Music~
Sunset is far away? The evening sun and water
The willow bank? The lake is a place where lovebirds sleep
The flowers are in front of the moon? The bamboo horse is wrapped around the green plum
What is the end of the world? To whom have I given my heart
The grass is yellow? Another year
Lovely thoughts?
Three thousand years ago? How can the despair subside
Flowering?
The west wind has blown away the fallen leaves
The moon in front of the window is a beautiful sight
The moon in front of the window is a beautiful sight
The moon in front of the window is a beautiful sight. The moonlight in front of the window is beautiful, right and wrong
The geese are flying south, and I am facing north. I'm facing north
Self-locked eyebrows? I've been waiting for you to come back
I'm tired of the red dust and I'm sad
Who's tears? I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be able to get it back. I can't find the perfection
The heart of Chu is broken? I'm not sure if you're a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm not sure if you're a good person. The west wind blew away the fallen leaves into piles
The moon in front of the window? The moon in front of the window is a beautiful place for right and wrong
The cold geese are flying south? I'm facing north
Self-locked eyebrows? I've been waiting for you to come back
I'm tired of the red dust and I'm sad
Who's tears? I'm sorry, but I'm not going to be able to get it back. I can't find the perfection
The heart of Chu is broken? I'll make a monument to your love for you
It's as if the fallen flowers are snuggled up with the flowing water
Who's tears have been burned by a cup of wine under the pavilion
I'll make a monument to your love for you
It's a bleak ending for a prosperous and watery life
I'll write a word of return in front of the case with a light touch of sketches and a stroke of a pen
While I'm waiting for someone who won't return
There's no way I'm going back to the past, and I don't want to. I'll make a monument of love for you
The?end~
Title: Memories of Lin'an
Singer: Shao Siming
Lyrics: Falling Wild Goose Knowing Autumn? Composer: Shao Siming
Arrangement: Yi An Ding?
QQ：464929049
Music~
落日桥头几分暮色被渲染
画楼清箫是谁吹一曲委婉
我折柳路路过你前世的期期盼
一笔朱砂为你轻轻点
檐外轻风惊落一池桃花染
What is it that you want to know about the world's most beautiful city, and what is it that you want to know about it?
The girl in the west window embroidered a desolate section under the lamp
Who is sighing as the fragrance of tea wafts over the millennium
Steep a pot of tea and talk slowly
Pushing away the clouds and smoke, I saw Lin'an again
Only you didn't see your appearance back then
After a thousand sailing sails, the railing was all over the place
Stories are gradually crawling all over the green slate boards
You are holding an oil-paper umbrella on the shore of Xizihu Lake
We have been waiting for you to come here. You waited for several nights at the Broken Bridge
The fireworks bloomed all over the lake shore in March
I searched for you till the end of the night
I used my rhymes to write a song about Lin'an
I sang a few verses for you in a bottle of wine and a clear song
I filled my boat at the ferry terminal with my love for you
You disappeared in the smoke and rain
Outside the eaves, a gentle breeze dyed a pool of peach blossoms.
You held the umbrella on the shore of Xizihu Lake
Waiting for a few nights on the Broken Bridge
The fireworks bloomed all over the lake in March, but the lake shore could not bloom all the time
Searching for you till the end of the lanterns
Mr. Longshirt, paper fan, and a few paragraphs of a book
The river is full of blood-stained souls of the faithful and heroes are passing on the word
Horse's hooves tread lightly on the Southern Dynasties, which have already faded into the distance
Scattering all the prosperity
The?end~
Shaosiwei?
The? The World Outside Home
Lyrics: Flying Geese Know Autumn Composer: Shao Siming
The peach blossom water in March? The willow is hanging over the river
The small ferry is on the shore, the boat is on the river, the boat is on the river. I'll buy two or three drinks
Butterflies are in love with flowers? The swallows are chasing the swallows in the sky
The dusk is shining on the back of the cow? A willow flute plays horizontally
Bamboo fence half surrounded? The neighbor's house has a smoke cooker
Flower falls in the flowing water? Who are you hiding in your heart
Writing about the landscapes of people outside the world
I'm spilling ink to rhyme with your aesthetic beauty
A pot of tea to enjoy the flowers in the northern part of the stream
Who do I listen to at twilight in a small village?
Writing about the landscapes of people outside the world
Writing without regrets to fall into your flavor
Spring is in the end of the red sleep all over the ground
Beach blossoms in the ink and paintings in the?
The landscapes of people outside the world
I splash ink to rhyme with your beauty
A pot of tea in the north of the stream
I listen to whoever? who returned late
The landscapes of people outside the world
The next brushstroke fell into your rhyme without regret
Spring is in the air
Beach blossoms fly in pen and ink
Butterflies in love with pistils
Butterflies in love with pistils? The swallows under the beam are chasing in the sky
The dusk is shining on the back of the ox? A willow flute is played horizontally
Bamboo fence half surrounded? The neighbor's house has a smoke cooker
Flower falls in the flowing water? Who are you hiding in your heart
Writing about the landscapes of people outside the world
I'm spilling ink to rhyme with your aesthetic beauty
A pot of tea to enjoy the flowers in the northern part of the stream
Who do I listen to at twilight in a small village?
Writing about the landscapes of people outside the world
Writing without regrets to fall into your flavor
Spring is in the end of the red sleep all over the ground
Beach blossoms in the ink and paintings in the?
The landscapes of people outside the world
I splash ink to rhyme with your beauty
A pot of tea in the north of the stream
I listen to whoever who? who returned late
The landscapes of people outside the world
The pen and brush fell into your rhyme without regret
Spring is in the end
Beach blossoms fly in pen and ink
Writing about the landscapes of people outside the world
I spilled ink and rhymed with the beauty of you
The aroma of a pot of tea is appreciated in the north of the creek
The twilight of the small village, I listen to the who?
Writing about the landscapes of people outside the world
Writing without regrets to fall into your flavor
Spring is in the end of the red sleep all over the ground
Beach blossoms in the ink and paintings in the? The painting flew
Clouds deep Lingyin
Arrangement: Jane Yin
Composer\Harmony: CRITTY
Lyrics\Copywriter: Kyodo
Sung by: Shao Siwei
Red dust enlightenment Zen? The world's trivial entanglement
Pure land and empty mountain?
Ancient temples and clouds? Where can I find my old garden
The remnants of my hometown? The right and the wrong are dispersed
The prosperity is over? The world's most important thing is that the world's most important thing is the world's most important thing. Whose handwriting is engraved on the stone
This is a nightmare? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at you
What are you going to do with your life? I'm not sure if I'll be able to enjoy it
If I'm not sure if I'll be able to get it right? I'll allow the prophecy to be dispersed
Having been through the cycle of reincarnation? The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the bad stuff
When you're done with your life, you'll be able to get rid of all the bad stuff. The only way to get rid of it is to give it back to someone else
What is the name of the stone that was carved on it? The stone is engraved with the handwriting of a man
The present day is a night? The first thing you need to do is to find out what's going on in your life
The second thing you need to do is to find out what's going on in your life. I've been searching for a long time
Before the Lotus, I passed by the objective wall? That's grandpa's grandpa's vicissitudes
The magpies are not panicking? Falling on the branches and singing in style
The old wooden-planked house? Through the lattice window
I still remember? Grandma's pumpkin soup
Mr. Kennedy's school? I was shaking my head and holding the ruler in my hand
The chapters of the Three Character Classic? We followed the sound of the words and recited them loudly
The broken chapters of the mottled pagoda? The inscription is no longer known
The wine shop on the street? The people are still clamoring for more
The moonlight in the dream? The moonlight in my dreams was all over the alleyway home
Holding on to those moments in time? But you're no longer with me
Splashing ink over three thousand zhang? I can only turn it into a black and white sheet
That big water tank? The moonlight in the old days
Whose puppy? The old roadside, enjoying the sunshine
I squinted my eyes and wondered what it looked like on the other side of the sky. What does the sky look like on the other side of the sky
What is written on the face of a teenager? Why is it still written on his face? A light sorrow
The innocent girl? I'm wearing a new flowery dress
The moonlight in my dreams? I've been home for a long time
Holding on to those moments, but you're no longer with me. But you're no longer with me
Splashing ink over three thousand zhang? I can only turn it into a black and white sheet
That big water tank? The moonlight in my dreams? I put my memories on the pillow and walked with you. I'll take a trip with you
The stories are wandering? With the sound of my piano
Who hummed that little song? Still in the stone alley? And the song is still echoing
Turning around?