1, "Blue Storm", Lyrics: Fang Wen Shan? Song: Jay Chou Arranged by Hong Jing Yao.
The long night of eternity Good and evil meet
I finally know how to shed tears
The flooded world Seventy percent of the world is water
Blue The wilderness
At sea level longing for the full moon
So I finally learn to confess
The Messiah is misunderstood by the world Classified
Love and hate are hostile from now on
Far from the storm
In chapter three, verse four
I'm rewriting the world
An invasion of ideas
We're taking over the streets
Season for painting the ocean blue
A super-fast subway train
Training my hearing along the way
Destroying what's too trivial and alien
Making the questions sharp oh ? p>Make the questions sharp oh ~
A pair of sneakers in a stampede
Strengthen my lungs along the way
Face those too threatening too strong
Never cry out of fatigue
The nine stars are joined in a line
In the midst of the moving, we confess
The life is precious
With those sonnets, I praised young Everything
We give thanks on the horizon
Love stops tilting the other way
The orchestration of this ministry is too poignant
To be known at last
Far from the stormy havoc
The trick of playing hard to get is not to talk to the mouth
I'm a legend of who I am
You're so much like us
With a same
I don't give a damn about the rest
A super-fast subway train
Training my hearing all the way
Destroying those who are too trivial and too alien
Making the questions sharp oh ?
A pair of running sneakers
Strengthening my lungs all the way
Confronting those who are too threatening and too strong
Never getting tired. p>
Never tired oh ~
A super-fast subway train
Training my hearing along the way
Destroying those who are too trivial and too alien
Making the questions sharp oh ~
A pair of running sneakers
Strengthening my lungs along the way
Facing these who are too threatening to be strong
That's why I'm here, I'm not tired. Never tired oh ~
A super-fast subway train
Training my hearing along the way
Destroying those who are too trivial and too alien
Making the questions sharp oh ~
A pair of running sneakers
Strengthening my lungs along the way
Facing those who are too threatening and too strong
Never tired oh ~
A pair of running sneakers
Strengthening my lungs along the way
Facing those who are too threatening and too strong
Never tired oh
2, "Hair Like Snow" is a song by Jay Chou, composed by Jay Chou with lyrics by Fong.
Wolf's tooth moon I am haggard
I raise my cup and drink the wind and snow
Who overturned the cupboard of the past life to stir up the dust and right and wrong
Marginal words Several times reincarnation
You lock your eyebrows Crying red face can't be recalled
Even though the green history has been turned into ashes
My love is not extinguished Prosperity is like three thousand east flowing water
I take only a scoop of love to understand Only love you Butterfly in disguise
Your hair is like snow, a tragic parting
Who has been touched by my incense burning
Inviting the moon, letting the memories shine brightly
Love is perfect in the moonlight
Your hair is like snow, swirling with tears
Who has grown old as I wait
Drunk on red dust, drunken with the years
I'll use my remorselessness to carve a monument to my love for you for eternity
I will not regret it, and I will never give it back.
(Rap Your hair is like snow, a sad parting
Who was touched by my incense burning
Inviting the moon to make memories bright
Love is perfect in the moonlight
Your hair is like snow, swirling with tears
Who has grown old by my waiting
Red dust and drunkenness
Wolf's tooth, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon, the moon and the sky, and I've been haggard
I'm going to raise my glass.
Who knocked over the cupboard of my past life and stirred up the dust of right and wrong
The word "fate" has been reincarnated several times
You lock your eyebrows and cry, but you can't recall your red face
Even though the history of the world has turned to ashes
My love will not be extinguished, and the prosperity will be like 3,000 years of running water
I will take a scoop of my love to understand it
I am in love with the butterfly in which you have taken on the form of butterflies
Your hair is as snowy as the snow, and it is tragic and beautiful.
Who have I touched by burning incense
Inviting the moonlight to make memories bright
Love is perfect in the moonlight
Your hair is like snow, swirling with tears
Who have I aged by waiting
Drunk on red dust, drunken with the years
I'll carve a monument to my love for you with no remorse
Rap: Your hair is like snow, a sad farewell
I'll take a scoop of love to understand
I only love your butterfly incarnation.
Who has been touched by my incense burning
Inviting the moon to make my memories bright
Love is perfect in the moonlight
Your hair is like snow, swirling with tears
Who has been aged by my waiting
The years of being drunk on red dust
Your hair is like snow, a sad farewell
Who has been touched by my incense burning
Inviting the moon to make my memories bright
Inviting the moon to make my love for you perfect
I have been touched by the moon, and I'm sorry. It was written by Fong, composed by Jay Chou and arranged by Lin Maike.
A swarm of bloodthirsty ants Attracted to carrion
I'm expressionless Watching the lonely landscape
Losing you Love and hate are starting to separate
Losing you What's left to care about
When the dove no longer symbolizes peace
I'm finally reminded
It's the vulture that's feeding in the square
I'm using the pretty Rhymes
To describe the love that's been plundered away
Ah The dark clouds are beginning to cover The night is not clean
Echoes of funerals in the park Are flying through the sky
The white roses that were sent to you
Fade in the pure blackness
The crows are eerily quiet on the branches of the trees
Listen silently to my black coat
Trying to Warm your cold memories
Walked by Walked by Life
Ah, there's a fog all around
I'm in an empty graveyard
Loving you when I'm old
Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you
In memory of my dead love
The same sound as the night wind
Heartbreaks very nice
Hands on the keyboard are lightThe thoughts I give are careful
The place where you're buried is called the Underworld
Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you
Memorializing my dead love
And I'm incognito for you
Playing the piano under the moonlight
Sense of your heartbeat
Still so warm and intimate
Missing your bright red lipstick
The dragonflies with broken wings are scattered in this forest
And my eyes don't have the slightest sympathy
Losing you, the tears are cloudy
Losing you, I even have a shadow on my smile
The wind laughs at my sadness on the mossy rooftops
Like a dry well without water
The wind is laughing at me. A dry well
I paint in poignant fonts
That love I regret
Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you
To honor my dead love
The same sound as the night winds
Heartbreaks beautifully
Hands on the keyboard tap very softly
Thoughts that I give are very careful
The place where you are buried in a place called the underworld
Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you
Memorializing my dead love
And I'm anonymous for you
Playing the piano in the moonlight
Sensing your heartbeat
Still so warm and close
Missing your bright red lipstick
A swarm of bloodthirsty ants attracted by the rotting flesh
Attracted by the carrion. Attracted by carrion
I look at the lonely landscape without a face
Losing you, love and hate begin to separate
Losing you, what else is there to care about
When pigeons no longer symbolize peace
I'm finally reminded
that it's the vultures that are fed in the square
I use pretty rhymes to describe a love that's been robbed of all it can be.
4, "Chrysanthemum Terrace" is a song sung by Chinese pop musician male singer Jay Chou, composed by Jay Chou with lyrics by Wenshan Fang.
Your tears are soft and hurtful
The tragic white moon bends and hooks the past
The night is too long and curdled with frost
Who is in the attic in icy despair
The rain bounces softly on the vermilion window
My whole life is on the paper and is messed up by the wind
Dreams are in the faraway place and are transformed into a wisp of fragrance
Drifting with the wind, your
The chrysanthemums are in ruins, your smile is yellow
The flowers are falling, my heart is still flowing
The wind is blowing in the north, and the night is still young, your shadow is still there
Leaving me alone in the lake, in pairs
The flowers have fallen at night, their splendor has been lost
The fading world is not a good place for destiny
Sadness, you can't cross the river, the heart of the autumn is split in half
I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the shore, you're not going anywhere.
I'm afraid you won't be able to get to the shore, and you'll be swaying for the rest of your life
Who's the one who's the one whose hoofbeats are so wild and chaotic
I'm all dressed up in military uniforms, and we're crying out for a change of weather
The light is on and you're sighing softly
A night of melancholy, so gentle
The chrysanthemums have gone, and the ground is full of bruises and you're smiling, and your smile has turned yellow
Flowering is broken, but the things that are on my mind are flowing quietly
The north wind blows and the night goes on and on and on and on and on and on.
The north wind is chaotic, the night is still young, and your shadow can't be cut
Leaving me alone on the lake in pairs
The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of wounds, and your smile is yellow
Flower falls, people are broken, and the affairs of my heart are quiet
The north wind is chaotic, the night is still young, and your shadow can't be cut
Leaving me alone on the lake in pairs
5, Maltose, is a song sung by Jay Chou and composed by Jay Chou, Fang Wen Shan, and Hong Wen Shan. , with lyrics by Fang Wenshan and arranged by Hong Jingyao.
This meandering smile embraces the hills
The stream sings with the wind
I am like an idyllic poet
interpreting the life in front of me
The wheat fields are bending down and bowing their heads in angling for gentleness
This whole valley is a bagpiper
I am mute to hear the legend follow the fairytale
The windmill in the faraway place Far away I hold your hand and pass by the hillside where the malts are grown
The temptation of the aroma of your cheeks warming up and exhaling in my ears
Picking the malts to ripen them, I wake up smiling
Happy, sticky hands, I'm full of laughter, and I'm full of bagpipes, and the whole valley is full of bagpipers. >I'm happy, my hands are sticky, my mouth is full of sweets
Holding your hand, I pass by the malted hillside
All around the sweetness, I'm shy and bowed down, and we're sleepwalking happily
I'm sipping malt liquor on the grass
Fresh and tender, when I was little, I wanted to take another bite
The meandering smile embraces the hills
The streams are singing with the wind.
I read life in front of me like an idyllic poet
The wheat fields bend their heads and fish for tenderness
This whole valley is a bagpiper
I follow the fairy tale as I listen to the legend in a mute mouth
The windmills in the distance tell it from a distance
That happiness is harvested in the late fall full of
old. In the corner of the warehouse, we counted
The sacks of love and joy, the color of first love
I held your hand and passed by the hills where the malts were grown
The temptation of the aroma of your cheeks, the heat of your breath in my ears
Picked the malts to ripen them, and I woke up with a smile on my face
Happy, my hands were glued to my face, and I was full of sweets
I held your hand and passed by the hills where the malts were grown
I held your hand and passed by the hills where the malts were grown
I held your hand and passed by the hills where the malts were grown.
Holding your hand through the maltings of the hillside
Sweet all around, I'm bashful and we sleepwalk happily
I'm drinking maltings on the grass
Fresh, when I was little, I wanted to take another bite
Holding your hand through the maltings of the hillside
Sweet all around, I'm bashful and we sleepwalk happily
I'm drinking maltings on the grass
I'm holding your hand through the hillside
Sweet all around, I'm bashful and we sleepwalk happily
I'm holding your hand through the grass.
Fresh and tender, when I was little, I wanted to take another bite
My mouth was full of candy, I wanted to take another bite?
Jay Chou (周杰伦), born January 18, 1979 in New Taipei City, Taiwan Province of China, is a Taiwanese pop singer, musician, actor, director, screenwriter, producer and businessman.
He released his first solo album "Jay" in 2000, and his 2001 album "Fantasy" established his style of blending Chinese and Western music. 2002, he held the "The One" world tour. 2003, he became the cover of Time Magazine. 2004, he won the World Music Awards China. In 2004, he won the World Music Award for Best Selling Artist in China.
In 2005, he won the Best New Artist Award at the Taiwan Golden Horse Awards and the Hong Kong Film Awards for his work on the action movie "Head D." In 2006, he won the World Music Award for the third consecutive year. In 2006, he won the Best Selling Artist Award in China at the World Music Awards for three consecutive years, and in 2007, his literary film "Unspeakable Secrets" won the Outstanding Taiwanese Film of the Year Award at the Taiwan Film Golden Horse Awards.
In 2008, he won the Best Composer Award at the 19th Golden Melody Awards for his song "Porcelain"; in 2009, he was selected as one of the "25 Most Influential People in Asia" by CNN; and in the same year, he won the Best Mandarin Male Vocalist Award at the 20th Golden Melody Awards for his album "The Magic Seat". In 2010, he was selected as one of the "Top 100 Creative People in the World" by Fast Company.
In 2011, he won the Best Mandarin Male Vocalist Award at the Golden Melody Awards for his album Crossing Era, and won the Best Mandarin Album Award at the Golden Melody Awards for the fourth time; in the same year, he starred in the Hollywood movie The Green Hornet, and topped the Forbes China Celebrity List in 2012. In 2014, he released his first digital music album "Ouch, Not Bad", and in 2018, he held the "Earth's Strongest 2 World Tour".
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