The sky blue on porcelain is said to be fired in foggy and rainy weather. That romantic and pure color can't appear by itself. It must wait patiently for a rain that doesn't know when it will come before it can appear in sky blue in the clear sky where cumulus clouds disperse.
This sentence comes from the song Blue and White Porcelain.
Blue and white porcelain lyrics
Original song: Jay Chou
Lyrics: Fang Gang
Music: Jay Chou
The green embryo outlines the blue-and-white pen, and the peony depicted on the bottle is like your initial makeup.
I know Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window, and I started writing in half.
The lady's figure rendered by glass has a hidden charm, and your charming smile is in bud.
Your beauty drifted away, and you went where I couldn't go.
The sky is blue, it is raining, and I am waiting for you.
Smoke billows from the kitchen, and a thousand miles across the river.
At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just like the stage I set up to meet you.
The sky is blue, it is raining, and I am waiting for you.
Moonlight salvage, the ending is dizzy.
Like blue and white porcelain handed down from ancient times, you are beautiful and your eyes are smiling.
Koi fish, with white flowers and blue colors, jumped to the bottom of the bowl, but she was thinking of you when she copied the song.
The secret you have been hiding in the kiln for thousands of years is as delicate as an embroidery needle landing.
Outside the curtain, the plantain provoked showers, and the knocker provoked verdigris. I passed by Jiangnan town to provoke you.
In splash-ink landscape painting, you are hidden in the depths of ink.
The sky is blue, it is raining, and I am waiting for you.
Smoke billows from the kitchen, and a thousand miles across the river.
At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just like the stage I set up to meet you.
The sky is blue, it is raining, and I am waiting for you.
Moonlight salvage, the ending is dizzy.
Like blue and white porcelain handed down from ancient times, you are beautiful and your eyes are smiling.
The sky is blue, it is raining, and I am waiting for you.
Smoke billows from the kitchen, and a thousand miles across the river.
At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just like the stage I set up to meet you.
The sky is blue, it is raining, and I am waiting for you.
Moonlight salvage, the ending is dizzy.
Like blue and white porcelain handed down from ancient times, you are beautiful and your eyes are smiling.