There are lovers in the red dust
It's not funny to laugh at them
If it wasn't for the coldness of the bones
It would be the scent of the plum blossoms
If I ask you what the world's love is
It is only to teach people to love each other in life and in death
To see how many stories are told on the earth
Three Plum Blossoms
The Most Frustrating Plum Blossoms
This is the first time that I've written a song about the plum blossoms, but I don't know if I've written any more.
It only teaches people to love each other in life and death
Look at the many stories on earth
The Most Frustrating Plum Blossoms
It only teaches people to love each other in life and death
Look at the many stories on earth
The Most Frustrating Plum Blossoms
The Wasted Eyebrows
The one that's a paradise is the one that's beautiful and flawless
The one that's a jade that's flawless. The other is a flawless jade
If there is no such thing as a strange fate
If there is a strange fate
How can my heart be in vain
One is in vain
Another is in vain
One is the moon in the water
Another is the flower in the mirror
The number of teardrops that can be found in the eyes
How can I withstand the fall of autumn?
How can we withstand the flow of fall to the end of winter
Spring to summer!
The Great Tang Dynasty Red Face Fugue
The flourishing world of the floating life, the pen end of a hundred turns of the red face prophecy;
Ne dress and feather clothes had moved the capital, holding hands to tell the depth of love;
Fisherman's drums, the Mawei slope in front of the hatred of the life;
Remember that year's Tanabata month,
Margin of the three lifetimes, the night of hearing the bell but the sound of the heartbroken.
Plum soul, a wisp of water with a dust,
Shocked by the shadow of the flower bone thin, who listen to the sound of the jade flute;
Buddhist bone sandalwood incense, sentimental interpretation of the words of comfort piety,
Luoyang spring warmth of the wine from the pouring of the wine,
The flow of light in an instant, the moment of sadness and add a trace of tears.
Princess Mei
The town of Changmen is not groomed, so why bother with pearls?
What's a thousand pearls?
What Jiang Cailin asked for was never that.
Yang Yuhuan
Your Majesty had granted my concubine three wishes,
Now, this third wish ......
Let Your Majesty grant my concubine a death.
Gao Yang
It is said that the Bodhi tree where Shakyamuni attained enlightenment,
was a woman who loved him in his previous life ......
Defend the Machine, and I hope that in the next life, you can become a Buddha.
Raising eyebrows into favor, looking forward to the country is also pouring city;
Lin wind to wait for the moon, a few times the warmth of the smile asked;
Straddling flowers bloom, who think slowly return to the deep spring;
Wan turn moth-eyebrows can be a few times?
This is the first time that I have ever seen a woman in the world, and I'm not sure if it's a woman in the world.
Fall into dust, but see the sparrow is still sad dusk.
Singing: Su Su〗
The title of the poem, the destruction of reputation and what to cherish;
Famous and false name coldly laughed at the only;
School pen, the empty old dust;
Peach blossom flowers thank, even with the flowing water without a trace.
Sweeping the eyebrows over the ministers, watching the clouds rise with a smile;
A flip-flopping success or failure to shake the pen play;
After the Yao Tai Banquet, the red sleeve threw the imperial edict title;
Peace articles fall like rain.
Xue Tao
Fallen flowers away from the branch, the swallow away from the nest,
Originally ...... talent and fame are all phantoms,
The world knows me, how many people?
Yu Xuanji
Easy to find a priceless treasure, hard to get a lover.
The word love, perhaps only do not understand, will not hurt it ......
Shangguan Wan'er
The moonlight of the Palace of Daming, really make people love and fear ......
But even if it is just a chess piece,
Wan'er's heart, from beginning to end, is loyal only to the empress alone.
Changan under the moon, Zhangtai song and dance new;
Who cherish the flow of years pulse and Yin Yin.
The hairpin flower plays with the shadow, holds the wine to send the flowing scene;
The folding of the spring wind is mercilessly blue.
Wu Zetian Youth]
Your Majesty, I can subdue this powerful horse!
But I need three things, one is an iron whip, the second is an iron gauntlet, and the third is a dagger.
I will first whip it with the iron whip,
and if it refuses to obey, then I will strike its head with the iron hammer,
and if it refuses again, then I will cut its throat with the dagger!
Shou Shu Fei
Awu Goblin!
If there is an afterlife, I would like to be reincarnated as a cat Awu as a mouse,
I will bite her throat off alive!
I am the Empress of the Great Tang, what I want, no one can stop!
Middle-aged Wu Zetian]
Come on! Let the bones of these two shrews die drunk on wine!
Wu Zetian old age]
One shovelful of earth is not yet dry, six feet of loneliness what trust ......
What a good piece of the "Diatribe Against Wu"!
Such a talent, has not been entrusted to reuse, the prime minister's fault also ......
〖Singing: Yunhe chasing〗
At hand at the court flying phoenix wings,
How ever negative Shengshi name river and mountain intention.
The empty monument without words will stand for a long time in the evening,
To be written in the history of the world, the book of merits and demerits of the floating name.
[White: Aki〗
One page of paper
One wisp of smoke
Bi trace crows and breaks the dream of incense
White hair hate to leave on the Yang chapter
Unraveling the language of the Red Whisker Zhengzheng sigh
Shocking the frost of the sword soughing cold
Subjects since the ancient Danqing family
Discarded beads drifting among the vicissitudes of the ocean
The "Beijing Dream" is a dream of the world.
"A Dream in Beijing"
(Male)
Look, it's still the Indus Palace
How come you've grown old tonight
When the lamps are burning, you're not tired of pushing your pen to write
Who's pressing the strings again
(Female)
In front of the moon, the streaming fireflies are filling the sky
Flying into the trousseau of who's house
The banter and the noise in front of the hall have dispersed
Man, you're having trouble sleeping
We're having difficulty sleeping.
It's hard for me to sleep
(together)
South slanting street, north slanting street, I can't see several streets
Dreaming of Xiaoxiang, where are the lights
The moon doesn't have any words, and I feel sad, like a thread that holds me for half my life
Who will lend me the wind to cut it with a single foot of it
(Male)
With a turn of the eyes, the future seems to be like a cocoon
It's stuck with a fluttering boy
With the fluttering young man, there's nothing left to do but to look on in the world.
It's all in the mind
They say you're envious of a beautiful woman
Who pities a floating lotus flower
It's all in the mind
There's no place to put a goose in a deep dream
Clouds
(Together)
The south side of the street and the north side, you can't see all the way through
Dreams of Xiaoxiang, which side of the lamps are in the sky.
The moon has no words, and sadness is like a thread, holding half of my life together
Who borrowed the wind to cut a foot for me
Leaving the Pavilion Swallows, the Partridge Sky, and the Words of the Pelican, how many times have they been recited
Which volume of the book is the preamble to my book
Lowly complaining about all the times, even though I have grievances, they all turn into tearful tears
The heart of the autumn is floating on the earth
"The Immortal's Life and Death Love"
The meeting with Shanhaiyuan, the starry nights, and the stars, and the chaos of the world. The stars are scattered
Folding flowers and looking back to see the red face under the moon
Fascinated eyes flash, but there are no words
Back shadow scattered with the wind, surprised at the first sight
Sinful shadow fell into the empty mountain, jade hand holding the fate of life and death
Like clouds and smoke, just think of the love of the depth of the light
Watch the clouds and clouds roam the sky
Ennvy and grievances, suddenly and suddenly with the king to break off
Weeping tears on your face
Recently, the night is like water, the autumn wind is cold, the water is cold, the heart of one leaf is floating on earth
The Immortal's Life and Death Love
Like a watery night, the autumn wind is cold, and the water is even with the sky
Looking at the cloudy sky
Enemies and grudges Suddenly, they are broken off with you
Like a watery night, the autumn wind is cold, and the water is even with the sky
On the shore of the autumn water of the East China Sea, the Hua branch is full of spring
The moon rounds up and enters the clouds, and it is so dark that they meet each other
Demon Zhu Rong rolls up, his body is tangled up in a display
The heart of his brows and the heart of his eyes are indifferent, and he exhales his breath. Like orchids
Burning incense by the barbaric wilderness, in front of the stone cave, three lifetimes
Oil-paper umbrellas, writing the bond of life and death
Looking at the clouds and haze in the sky
Enmity and grievances Suddenly, I broke up with the king
Weeping with tears
Like the watery night, autumn winds, water, and even the sky
Hear the wind sighing softly
Goose-down shirt, flying phoenix hairpins, and sleeping in peace
Qingyun, locking up Dusty destiny
Da Bamboo Mountain, the flowers are all in ruins, and you're not there
The Floating Life has not yet ended
Who's flute is sounding far away
How many years have passed since the Floating Life was over
Who sang the broken strings of the brocade
Who's moth eyebrow is restrained, and whose sleeve dances with the flowing year
Who is more than a sword fighting in the end of the earth
Who is it that has been in the past, and has been in the future for many times? I've been away for a long time
The flowers are getting distant
The years are over
Why don't we just forget each other in this world
There's no wind, no moon, and no stars in the sky
Listen to the sound of the flute in the cloudy sky
See the flowers in the sky of hate
If we see each other again, we will know that we are not done with our life yet
If we wave our sleeves goodbye to each other, we will be surrounded by clouds
If we say goodbye, we will be surrounded by clouds
Will someone stay with us forever?
If we say goodbye, we'll be gone for eternity
The mountains are snowed in, and our lives are over
This evening and night, we can't see the world for a hundred years
Sighing, we can only sigh for the vow he made
The thousand-year curse he made
The curse he made, and she'll keep it for a long time
Why don't we just forget about each other?
There is no wind, no moon, no stars tonight
Listen to the sound of the flute in the clouds
Look at the flowers in the sky
Meet again
We know that we are still alive
If we wave our sleeves and say goodbye, there will be thousands of clouds
Someone else will stay here
If we part this time, it will be for an eternity
There is a snowy mountain, but we have no time for this life.
This evening and night, a hundred years after the end of the world, a single glance is all it takes
Sighing, I can only sigh at the vow he made
The thousand-year curse has been lightly annihilated
And whose prayers were fulfilled
He did not see
She is holding on to her beauty in the distance
Why don't you forget each other for a while in this world
This night, there's no wind, no moon, and the stars are hanging in the sky
Hear The sound of the flute is wrapped around the clouds and smoke
But the flowers are gone
When we meet again
We know that life has not yet come to an end
Whose flute has been sounding far away
How many years have passed since life began
Whose house has sung a song that breaks the silk strings of the jinxes
West winds have left the building in coldness
The World Is Dumped on Me
The sound of the swords and spears*** Silk and bamboo are hoarse.
Who showed you the battle outside the city
Seven veils, blood splattered on the white veil
The soldiers are in front of the city, the six armies will not send out
Who knew that goodbye would be the end of life and death
When I was entangled with a thousand turns of the red thread
One thought and I was married to another man
That scar Whose old scar is it
When I can still drink my tea, I can still keep my head down
To shatter the battle of a great city.
Shattering the fireworks of the world
The painting of the blood-stained rivers and mountains
How can I beat a little bit of vermilion sand on your brow
Overwhelming the whole world
It was just a flourishing scene
The peach blossoms stained with blue blood
I just want to see you again, and you'll cry like a pig in a poke
Listening to the swords, the tall buildings are dying and falling
If I say that a life is like a peach blossom, I would say that a life is a life of a peach blossom, but that is not the case.
It is said that a man's life is a peach blossom
Who read your fortune
The most flawless is the wind flow
The west side of the painting building, playing the pipa
Warm winds everywhere, who has the heart of a man
Colorful and soulful, the face of a woman is turned upside down
Who refuses to look at each other in the light of the wax
Said that he loves to fold flowers, not to love the bamboo bamboo
To the end of the counting.
It was for you that the world was overthrown
The moon shines at the end of the world
Who got the reed in the end
The mountains and the rivers hissed and the warhorses roared
The silent clamor in the arms
The winds were so fierce in the sky and in the earth
The king was in the world after he gave up the honor of being a king
Attained the Nine Heavy Pagodas
Looked at the night of the shooting star The soughing of the stars
Back to that moment
The silence of the years can be frightening
The withered vine grows branches
The time has already wiped away
In my dream, upstairs, under the moonlight
Standing under the moonlight are you who still have the same look
Brush away the snowflakes on your clothes
Look at the sky and earth together
Back to that moment
The time when the moonlight was falling, I was still in the sky, I was in the sky and earth.
The silence of the years can be frightening
The withered vine grows branches
The time has already brushed lightly
Under the moonlight upstairs in my dream
Standing under the moonlight, there is you who still has the same look
Brushing the snowflakes from my coat
Watch the sky and the earth side by side
Under the moonlight upstairs in my dream
Standing under the moonlight, there is you who still has the same look
We are still in the same place.
Brush away the snowflakes from your clothes
Watch the sky and the earth together
The Orchid Words
Since we've already missed each other in this life
Tell me what you dreamed of
You said that love was just a mistake
I seem to have remembered
How many times I was trapped in battle in the world
Grove blossoms climbed all over the orchid
The moonlight shines on the veil and the wind and the waves of wind.
This is the first time I've ever been in the world.
When he wrote Liaozhai, he used too many words to describe his loneliness
If I miss it in the next life
What will be recorded in Lanruo Temple
The dust has settled and the flowers bloomed with no fruit
How can I hide
Who hums in the mist of the night
Occasionally it is calm sometimes it is twisted and turned
Passers-by always get drunk or dream
Passed down into a legend
The story of a man who was drunk or dreaming
We have been told that he is a man of the world.
The thread in my palm is broken
Like a ghost drifting by
There are too many ties
A tear slips down
To touch his candlelight
It is almost as if I have forgotten the reason why we met
It is hard to tell you what's on your mind
It is more than the umbrella of a piece of paper
When he wrote "Liaozhai" he wrote about the loneliness of the people
Why is it not possible for me to go against the heavens for you?
You should remember
It was once confusing to be in love
It is always hard for mortals to give up
It is just a matter of loving and hating
It is just a matter of looking back and being moved by the devil
The loneliness of these hundred years
No longer can we see how much of this dust is there
There is still the world of you who is still attached to me
The Peach Blossom Death
"Peach Blossom Death" is the most important book in the world.
The peach blossoms fall with the wind
The blue clouds return one day and laugh at the loneliness of the people
The dark scent of the flowers without traces of deception, how many people have passed through the door
Sighing a path of flying flowers fall
Willow flakes do not know the pain of the separation of hate, secretly promised a thousand promises
Songs are all dreaming of the dream is still empty, thinking of the thought, thinking of me, Jonas thin as yesterday
Cang Liang wind how to send a turn back to look at the east wind to go
The promise of a season of the East Wind.
One season of promise, three seasons of loneliness
The scars of any tree bear fruit
The people who eat don't know the bitterness of the heart, and laugh at this season's harvest
How many times have I drank alone, and the past is as good as yesterday
To solve your sadness, I won't say anything, I will not say anything, and I will not tell you, and you will have tears in front of me and after me
The Red Dust Dreams of a Dream, without any rights or wrongs
The Good Person is Like a Dream
The jade broken on the corner of the eaves.
All I want to say is that I have a dream. >The thirty-three words are a dream
I think it's the sound of your ears when you're tired of wandering
The beautiful woman sings a song like a dream
Makes me think like a wave
You and I are on opposite sides of the water now
I'm afraid of seeing each other again and my makeup will get stained with tears
The rain tonight is full of melancholy
Red candles and flowers and tears reflecting through the west window
What a pity. I'm missing your hands on my shoulders
The moonlit bamboo wall
The night breeze has turned over a few books
Taihu Lake stones, red carp ponds
Recently, I can remember the old style of painting
The night is getting cooler with the sound of the lotus flower leaking
Waking up, I slept with the begonias
Curtains rolled up with stars, and magpies chirped a few pairs of songs
That year, the fragrance of Julius Baer's flower capsule was still there
It is still with me today.
Still with me today
It's been a long time since I've had the pleasure of drinking wine alone, but I'm afraid it's added to my heartache
This beautiful woman sings a song like a dream order
Makes me feel like I'm in the middle of a wave
You and I are on opposite sides of the water
I'm afraid of the tears that will stain my makeup when I see you again
It's a night of rain that makes me feel sad and depressed about the love I've been having
This year's rain has made it hard to see you, so I'll be back.
It's a pity that I don't have your hands on my shoulders
The beautiful woman sang a song like a dream
It makes me think like a wave
You and I are on opposite sides of the water
I'm afraid of seeing each other in tear-stained make-up
It's raining tonight, and the thoughts of love are full of despair
The red candles and the flowers are reflecting through the western windows
The red candles and the flowers are reflecting through the western windows
The red candles and the flowers are reflecting through the western windows
The red candles and flowers are reflecting through the western windows.
Silhouette depicts the palace walls in turmoil
The dragon's roar enters the blue sky
Thirty-three palaces have been seen
The highest is the sky of hatred
Top of the Forbidden City My fate is mine, but not Heaven's
How can I bear to be in love with the world
Counting the difficulties of the 400 illnesses
The most bitter thing is to be held together by your heart for a long time
The watery sleeve pulls up, and again we sing of the broken waters of autumn
Neglecting your face, your heart is missingRattling the windows
Taking off the jade bracelet, the magnolia falls
If you have a promise, you'll have a chance to live and die together
The moon has turned into a moon and the sky has fallen
Shaohua is fading, the nine dragons are going by the waves
War is raging, and love is a thing to be thrown away
Cut-outs depicting the palace walls are in a state of turmoil
Jiao Long's voice is in the sky
To see all of the 33 palaces, the palace is in the sky.
The highest is the sky of hatred
Top of the Forbidden City My life is my own, not God's
What can the world do
Counting the 400 diseases
The most bitter thing is to miss you for a long time
The watery sleeve is pulled up, and then we sing the song of the broken waters of autumn
Negative of the face of a woman, the heart of her heart is broken
Seeing the 33 palaces
The highest is the sky of hatred
The most important thing is to be able to see the sky of hatred. I can't live without God
Top of the Forbidden City I can't live without God
What can the world do
Counting the 400 illnesses
The most bitter thing is to be missed
Singing the song of "The Autumn Water is Broken" with the water-sleeve pulling
Negative of my face, I have a heart that is broken
The highest point of all is to be left without God
Longest I have ever been away from my love
If I can't count the 400 sicknesses
It is hard to be away from my love
With the sleeves pulled up, I sing again. I've counted the difficulties of the four hundred and forty-four illnesses
The most bitter thing is the longing for you
The Drunkenness of the New Noble Concubine
New Drunkenness of the Noble Concubine
Lee Yukang
Lyrics and Music by Hu Li
That year, when snowflakes fell on the branches of plum blossoms
That year, when there was a lot of sadness left behind by the Huaching Pond
No one should talk about who's right and wrong, whether they are right or wrong
I just want to dream about the future.
I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream
The gold sparrow hairpin and the jade hairpin are the gifts you gave me
The Neishang Yuyi song has been sung and danced for you several times
Sword Gate Pass is the place where you have been y thinking of me
We wish that you would break the red face for true love in Mawei
Love and hatred are just in the flash of a moment
Raise your cup and face the moon with your love in it
This is like a heavenly gift.
Love and Hate are two uncertainties
I ask you when you will fall in love
The Chrysanthemum Terrace reflects the bright moon
Who knows that my love is cold in my heart
Drunk in the arms of the king
Dreaming of love in the Tang Dynasty
Golden Sparrow Hairpin and Jade Head Tickle are the gifts that you gave to me
Neisha Song is the song that I sang and danced for you for a few rounds of times
Sword Gate Pass is the place that you miss me y
Marwell Slope, the place where I was born, is the place where you have been born, the place that I have been born, the place that I have been born. p>
Will you break your heart for true love at Mawei
Love and hate in a flash
Lift your glass to the moon
Love and hate in a flash
Asked you when you would like to be in love
Chrysanthemum Terrace reflecting on the moon
Who knows that my love is cold in my heart
Drunk in the king's arms
Dreaming of the love of the Great Tang Dynasty
Love and hate In a flash
Lifting a glass to the moon is like the sky
Love and hate are two different things
When will you fall in love
The chrysanthemum table reflects the bright moon
Who knows that my love is cold in my heart
Drunk in the king's arms
Dreaming of love in the Great Tang Dynasty
"A Prunus Plum"
True love is like a broad grassland
The layer by layer The wind and rain can't stop it
There's always a time when the clouds open up and the sun rises
The sun shines on you and me
True love is like a plum blossom blooming
The cold snow can't cover it up
There's always a time when the clouds open up and the sun rises
There's a time when the clouds open up and the sun rises and we see the spring coming towards you and me
The snowflakes are drifting in the north and the wind is howling
All of heaven and earth is pale and vast
Burning incense in my hands with devotion
Cutting out a piece of candlelight to light up the scriptures
Not for a heart-wrenching love
Love that hurts in the end and cries in despair
I've spent my whole life to provide for you
I only hope that you'll stop your gaze from turning around
Grant me the infinite power to love and to be loved
To be at peace under the Bodhi, to be still in the snow, to be at peace with you. I'm at peace under the bodhi, quietly contemplating
I put you in my heart and close my palms
I silently beg God to guide me
I don't want to last forever, just to be by my side
I'm tired of getting drunk and singing softly in a tender place
I'm spending my whole life trying to provide for you
I just hope that you'll stop gazing at me
Please. Give me the power to love and be loved
Let me meditate under the bodhi
I've spent my whole life to feed you
There are too many troubles to forget
Your old self floats in the sea of suffering
Once I turn around, I realize I've already stepped out of the red world
"The Chrysanthemum Terrace"
There's the light of your tears
The light of your eyes
It's the light of your tears
The light of your tears. The light of your tears
The softness of your tears
The curvature of the white moon
Hooks up the past
The night is too long
Condensed into frost
Who despairs coldly in the attic
The rain is softly flicked
A vermilion window
My whole life is blown by the wind on a piece of paper
Dreams in the Far away
Turned into a veil
Fluttering in the wind
Your look
The chrysanthemums are gone, the ground is full of frost
Your smile is yellowed
Flower fall breaks people's hearts
My heart's affairs are still flowing
The north wind is messing up, the night is not yet over
Your shadow is not cutting it off
Leaving me all alone on the lake.
The flowers are already in the evening
Falling down in splendor
Dying in the world
The fate is unbearable
Sorry, I can't cross the river
Autumn's heart is broken into two halves
Fearing that you won't be able to get to the shore
A lifetime of swaying
Who's the kingdom of China
Horses' hooves sounding wildly
I'm dressed in a military uniform
It's a long day
It's a light day
You sighed softly
A night of despondency, such a euphemism
The chrysanthemums are left in ruins, and there's frost all over the place
Your smile is yellow
The flowers are falling, and people are breaking their hearts
My heart lies in a quiet place
The winds of the north are blowing and the night is still young
Your shadow is cutting and cutting.
I am alone on the lake in pairs
The chrysanthemums are left in ruins, and the ground is full of frost
Your smile is yellowed
Flower fall breaks people's hearts
My heart lies still
The north wind is chaotic, and the night is not yet central
Your shadows are constantly cut
I am alone on the lake in pairs
A Softly Asked (a very old song)
To ask you gently (a very old song)
It was a very good idea to ask you a question. A very old song)
Lift your head and ask gently, what is this evening?
The autumn wind is blowing and the sky is already bleak.
The sunset's afterglow is no longer warm,
like the words of the end of the edge.
Looking down, I gently asked,
What is this evening? The past feelings have been with the autumn wind to go.
The more you forget, the more you remember,
Shake your head and sigh!
No regrets for the year, no regrets for the day,
Only regret their youthful ignorance and capriciousness, too childish.
Not complaining about his ruthlessness, not complaining about his lack of intention,
Only complaining that he did not know how to cherish the happiness lightly abandoned.
Looking up at the sky, I quietly asked if I could start over,
Gently collecting my thoughts and saying that I wanted to be with you!
Looking up at the sky, I gently ask, "What's the date of this evening?
Autumn winds and the color of the sky has been bleak.
The sunset's afterglow has no warmth,
like the words of the end of the edge.
Looking down, I gently asked,
What is this evening? The past feelings have been with the autumn wind to go.
The more you forget, the more you remember,
Shake your head and sigh!
No regrets for the year, no regrets for the day,
Only regret their youthful ignorance and capriciousness, too childish.
Not complaining about his ruthlessness, not complaining about his lack of intention,
Only complaining that he did not know how to cherish the happiness lightly abandoned.
No regrets for the year, no regrets for the day,
Only regret for their own youthful ignorance, too childish.
No complaints about the lack of love, no complaints about the lack of intention,
Only complaints about the lack of understanding of the happiness of their own abandonment,
They are the only ones who do not know what to do.
Looking up at the sky, I quietly asked if I could start over,
Gently collecting my thoughts and saying that I wanted to be with you!
"Hair like snow"
Wolf's tooth moon, I was haggard
I raised my cup and drank all the snow and wind
Who overturned the cupboard of the past life, causing dust and right and wrong
Margins of the word a few rounds of reincarnation
You lock your eyebrows and cry the red face can not be recalled
Even if the history of the world has become gray, my love will not be extinguished
Professionalism is like a three-thousand east running water
I only take a scoop of love to understand.
Your hair is like snow, a beautiful parting
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 grown old as I wait
Drunk on red dust and drunken with wine
I'm using Rap:
Your hair is like snow, a tragic parting
Who was touched by the incense I burned
Inviting the moon, letting the memories shine brightly
Love is perfect in the moonlight
Your hair is like snow, swirling with tears
Who grew old while waiting for you to come back
Drunken with the red dust, drunk with the years
We were in love with you, but we were not in love, so I was not happy.
I raised my glass and drank all the snow and wind
Who overturned the cupboard of my past life and stirred up the dust of right and wrong
Karma is the key to a few reincarnations
You locked your eyebrows and cried for a red face you couldn't recall
Even though the history of the world has turned to ashes, my love won't be extinguished
Professionalism is like 3,000 years of running water
I'll only take a dipper of love to understand it, and only love the butterfly that you have taken the form of
You are the only one that I love
I'll only take one scoop of love to understand it.
Your hair is like snow, a tragic parting
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, a swirl of tears
Who has grown old as I wait
Drunk on red dust, drunken with years of intoxication
I carve a monument to my love for you with no regrets
Rap
Your hair is like snow, a sad parting
Who was touched by the incense I burned
Inviting the moon to make memories bright
Love is perfect in the moonlight
Your hair is like snow, swirling with tears
Who grew old as I waited
Drunk on red dust, a little bit tipsy
Your hair is like snow, a sad parting
Who was moved by my waiting
Who was touched by the incense I burned
Who was touched by the incense I burned? Who has been touched by the incense burning
Inviting the moon to make the memories bright
Love is perfect in the moonlight
Your hair is like snow, swirling with tears
Who has grown old waiting for me
Drunk on red wine, drunken in the years
I carved a monument to my love for you with no regrets
It's in the bronze mirror, and in a ponytail, if you are wild
I'll bring you a glass of wine in this life.
The Broken Bridge and the Broken Snow
The butterflies that can't find the flowers
Will never see them wither
The bridges and roofs of Jiangnan at night
Can't read the wilderness of the north of the countryside
When the plums blossom, the loneliness of the season is so entwined
After spring, they are quickly extinguished
I am left alone to see the fireworks flying all over the sky
I am left alone to see the fireworks.
If it ever snows on the Broken Bridge
I look out over the lake
The cold moon in the water is like snow
Tap your fingertips and it melts away
If it ever snows on the Broken Bridge
I think of your face
If there's no chance of a goodbye
Weeping on the willow curtains of the White Beach
I can't find it. The butterflies of the flowers
Will never see them wither
The eaves of the bridges in the night of Jiangnan
Can't read the wilderness of the northern part of the countryside
The plum blossom is haunted by loneliness in the season of plum blossom
After the return of spring, it will soon be annihilated
Leaving me alone to see the fireworks flying all over the sky
They fluttered and then drifted away with the wind
Is it raining on the Broken Bridge? Snow
I look out over the lake
The cold moon in the water is like snow
Melt it with a tap of my fingertips
Is it snowing on the Broken Bridge
I think of your face
If I don't have the chance to see you again
The curtains of the White Causeway shed tears for many times
Falling Flowers
Precious are the flowers when they are in blossom
When they fall, they wither away.
Who can blame the flower for missing its bloom time
Flowers need to be consoled
How many times do you have to cry in your life
How many times do you have to cry in your life
How many times do you have to cry in your life
To keep from being brokenhearted
The haggardness in the corners of my eyes
No one can see it
The original vow was too perfect
This is like the falling flower that filled the curtain.
Like falling flowers flying all over the sky
The north wind blows in the cold night
No one can comfort me
The vow was too perfect in the beginning
Let the love of my life turn into ashes
How many times in a lifetime do I have to drink
To keep from getting drunk
How many times in a lifetime do I have to get drunk
To not be afraid of the dark flying all over the sky
There are many times in a lifetime that I have to get drunk
There are many ways that I have to get drunk
No one can comfort me
The vow was too perfect
Let the love of your life turn to ashes
The wind blows in the cold night
No one can comfort me
The vow was too perfect
Let the love of your life turn to ashes
The most precious thing is when a flower blooms
The flower falls and withers away.
Who's to blame for missing the blossoms
Flowers need to be comforted
The Moon is Full in the Western Tower
The red lotus root and the jade woven grass mat are in autumn
It's easy to undress the clothes and get on the orchid boat alone
Who sends a brocade book in the clouds
When the wild geese come back, the moon is full in the western tower
The flowers are drifting away and the water flows down
The one kind of love affair, the two kind of love affair, the two kind of love affair.
There is no way to get rid of this love
It's just on the brow, but it's on the heart
Red lotus root and jade woven mat
Red lotus root and jade woven mat
Lightly undressing the clothes and getting into the orchid boat alone
Who sends brocade letters in the clouds
When the geese come back to the west tower, the moon is full of geese
The flowers are drifting in the water since the water flowed freely
One kind of love, two kind of worries
One type of love, two kind of sorrows.
There is no way to get rid of this love
It's only now that my brows are raised, but it's in my heart
Flowers float away from me
One kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows
There's no way to get rid of this love
It's only now that I'm raising my brows, but it's in my heart
But it's in my heart
On The Side of the Waters
Green grass, pale, white mist, and a vast expanse of fog. I'd like to swim upstream
I'd like to be by her side
But there's a dangerous shoal ahead
The road is long and long
I'd like to go downstream
To find her way
But there's a dangerous shoal ahead
The road is long and long
The road is long and long
I'd like to go downstream
But I'd like to go downstream
The road is long and long
I'd like to go downstream
To find her way
To find her way
To find her way
But I see a vague image of her
She's in the middle of the water
I'd like to swim upstream
To talk to her
But there's a dangerous shoal ahead
The road is long and winding
I'd like to swim downstream
To find her footsteps
But I see a vague image of her
She's in the water
The green grass is long and winding
Green grass, white mist
There's a woman on the other side of the water
Pink Memories
Summer, summer passes by and leaves a little secret behind
Pressing it to my heart, pressing it to my heart, I can't tell you
Evening breezes blowing by warms me up and makes me think of you
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet. You, I wrote you in my diary
I can't forget you, my heart still thinks of you
Romantic summer, romantic you
Give me a pink memory
Oh, summer, summer has passed by quietly, I still miss you
Your words, your words, all of them remind me of you
Just like that, I met you again in my dream in the fall
I always can't forget you
I always can't forget you
The evening breeze warms the heart, I meet you again
I always can't forget you
I always can't forget you. I can't forget you
Summer, summer passes by, leaving behind a little secret
It's in my heart, it's in my heart, I can't tell you
The evening breeze blows and warms my heart, and I think of you again
It's so sweet, it's so sweet, I can't forget it
I can't forget you, I write it in my diary
I can't forget you, my heart still thinks of you
I can't forget you, my heart still thinks of you
I can't forget you. Romantic summer and romantic you
Give me a pink memory
Oh, summer, summer has passed by quietly, I still miss you
Your words, your words, they all remind me of you
I met you again in my dreams in the fall
I can't forget you
I can't forget you, I wrote you in my diary
I can't forget you, I still think of you
I can't forget you, I still think of you. I can't forget you I still think of you in my heart
Romantic summer and romantic you
Give me a pink memory
Oh summer, summer has passed by quietly I still miss you
Your words, your words, all of them are memories for me
I met you again in my dream in the fall
Always can't forget you
I always can't forget you.
Let you be happy in someone else's arms
Loving you is like a heartbeat that is hard to touch
Painting you is like painting your skeleton
Memorizing your face is my obsession with waiting for you
You are a song I can't finish
Looking at you is like your lost soul
Guessing is like the color of your pupils
A wind and a dream, love is life. A gust of wind and a dream love is the unpredictability of life
What is your heart compelled by
Your silhouette is drowned in the darkness of the night
See how the peach blossoms blossom
Watch as you embrace me with a gaze that is lonelier than the color of the moon
Let you be happy in someone else's arms
Loving you is like a heartbeat that is hard to touch
Painting you is not the same as painting your bones
Drawing you is not the same as drawing you. I can't draw your bones
Memorizing your face is my obsession to wait for you
You're a song I can't stop singing
Loving you is like a heartbeat that's hard to touch
Painting you is hard to draw your bones
Memorizing your face is my obsession to wait for you
My heart is willing to be cut off just for you
Moonlight on the Pond
The Moonlight in the Lotus Pond
Shear a piece of time flowing slowlyFlowing into the moonlight slightly rippling
Playing a song of the light fragrance of a small lotus
Beautiful zither sound falls beside me
Fireflies lighting up the night's starry night
Who will add a piece of dream clothing for me
Push open the window of my heart to look far away
Who will pick that one of the sadnesses of yesterday? Sadness
I'm like a fish in your lotus pond
Just to wait for the white moonlight with you
Swimming through the four seasons, the lotus still smells good
Waiting for you to be in the middle of the water
Fireflies light up the night
Who will add a dream dress to me
Push the window of my heart and look far away
Who will pick up a piece of yesterday's sadness
What will you do with your heart? I'm like a fish in your lotus pond
Just to wait for the white moonlight with you
Swimming through the four seasons, the lotus flowers still smell good
Waiting for you to be in the middle of the water
Then you were young, and you looked like you were in the water
Looking up to you is still unchanged
The sky is full of fascinating stars
Who can go into your heart and pick up the stars that are so beautiful to me
Who can go into the heart of you and pick them up? Who can enter your heart and pick a lotus flower
It's the fragrance of the night or the scent of your hair)
Lotus Pond, Lotus Pond, you sing slowly
Moonlight, Moonlight, you listen slowly
Fish, Fish, you swim slowly
The faint, faint, faint, faint, faint, faint, faint, faint, faint, moonlight
I'm just like a fish in your pond
just to wait with you for the time when you were young and you looked at me in water. Three Inches of Heaven
Stopping here and not daring to go on
Keeping the sadness at bay
Next page of your handwritten farewell
I can't say no
This road we've traveled in too much of a hurry
Embracing desires that aren't really real
It's too late to wait and turn back to enjoy it
The scent of Magnolia. I can't cover my wounds
No more looking at
The light of the sun through the clouds in the sky
No more looking for
The promised paradise
No more sighing
The impermanence of things on earth that you said
The three inches of daylight that can't be borrowed
Stopping here and not daring to walk on
Keeping the sadness from unfolding
.Next page of your handwritten parting
Can't be denied by me
This road we walk too hastily
Embracing desires that aren't real
Can't wait to turn back to admire
Mulan fragrance can't cover the hurt
No longer look
The light of the sun in the sky through clouds
No longer look
To find
The promised paradise
No more sighs
What you said about the impermanence of the world
The three inches of daylight that I can't borrow
No more looking
The sun in the sky shining through the clouds
No more looking
The promised paradise
No more sighs
The world you said about the impermanence of the world
No more sighs
The world that you said about the impermanence of the world The three inches of daylight that I can't borrow
That heaven is where I loved you
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