BG Radio Drama "Three Lives, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms" ED - Yusi Mingwu Studio Version
Who is obsessed and who is delusional, who is angry and who is resentful
Returning back to the earth is nothing but a dream
Who is crazy and who is wild, who is obsessed and who is released
Dreams can vaguely remember only peach blossom flowers
Who lost, who won, who laughed, who lied
Love is only a word for a thousand years
Who regretted, who forgot, who hated, who was hurt
Three lifetimes of karma and constantly looking at each other
Love is a horror, love is a broken heart
It can't be understood that heaven's plan can only lead to injuries
Jackpotting is destined to be, and the destiny will not be wasted
Three thousand turns of the water, and not a god's hideout
There is a lot of water, but there are many things that can be done.
The light is glistening, the rain is over, the flowers are beautiful
The clouds have never seen anyone's face again
The dream is upside down, all of them are delusional
Skinny clothes to cover the face of a vegetarian who has not yet seen the phase of the past life
The light is gone, the peach blossoms are flying again
There are a lot of people who are listening to the moon and drunken with a song
The spring is gone, but how can a person return to his or her own home
The glaze is shattered, emerald cracked and the floating clouds can not be chased
The fate of the world is not the same as that of the world.
Karma begins and ends, and long-standing karma fades away
Who ****ed me up in a drunken scene in a ten-mile peach forest
Flower Full House
Sung by: Li Yugang
Mandarin ducks button chrysanthemum wine
Blue water reflecting the long sky in the boat
Drinking not all the sadness of separation
Willow flakes staining sleeves on the shoreline
Lighting day and throwing red wine in the sky
Willow flakes staining sleeves on the shoreline
Throwing red beans by dayThe moon in the sky is curving, and for whom is it thin
After the weary birds have returned
Who will play the song of lovesickness
Who will play the song of lovesickness
Whether the flowers are full of scent
The moon is so soft
Like the time when you once held my hand
Whether the flowers are full of scent
Whether the flowers are full of scent
Whether the wind and the rain are so dark and the rain is so dark and the rain is so dark that the wind and the rain is so bright
The wind and rain of late autumn
The falling flowers have turned into spring water
Mandarin ducks are holding chrysanthemum wine
The blue water reflects the long sky and the boat is in a faraway boat
It can't drink all the sadness of leaving
Willow flakes on the shore are stained with my sleeves
Willow flakes on the shore are stained with my sleeves
Lighting is as bright as the daytime, and the red beans are thrown away
Who is thin in the sky when the moon is bending
The tired birds return to their home.
Who will play the love song lightly
Who will play the love song lightly
Drunken Red Cliff
Originally sung by: JJ Lin, Love's Mom
Covered by: Smokey Show, Love's Mom
(Woman) The great river goes east and the waves are gone
Ah...
Thousands of people have lived through the ages
The west side of the old fortress is the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms
Reminiscing about the days of Gongzhuan
Xiao Qiao was married at the beginning of her life, and she was so handsome and handsome
With her feathered fan, she laughed and laughed
Booms and booms went up in flames
(M) The fallen leaves piled up in several layers
And I stepped on my youth
Hearing the tears of those who were in the past life. I'm still waiting in this life
Only once in a lifetime can I be serious
I've met the right person with my eyes
I turn around with my sword and my blood is as red as my lips
It's not the blade of the knife that hurts me when I remember my past life in this world
It's the soul of you that is reincarnated
It's the soul of you that hurts me when you're reincarnated
It's the soul of you that is reincarnated
It's the soul of you that hurts me.
I've met the right man with my eyes
My hooves sound like tears as I ride my horse into battle
The moonlight on the green stone boards shines into this mountain town
I've been with you all the way to the sound of the wheel of reincarnation
I'm y in love with you
The roots of the old trees beside the city of Luoyang
Stretch out like memories
You asked whose heartbeat it was that passed by
It was a heartbeat that beat in the heart.
I drink my hatred with a bottle of wine
Your thousand year old eyes
are the scars of my drunken fall into the Red Cliffs
Confirming my eyes that I've met the right person
I waved my sword and turned around and the blood was as red as my lips
It wasn't the blade of the sword that hurt me when I crossed over to the red dust in the previous dynasty
It was the spirit of you that came to me from the other side
Confirming my eyes that I've met the right person
I've met the right person
It was the soul of you that hurt me when I crossed over.
My hooves sound like tears as I ride my horse to the battlefield
The moonlight on the green stone boards shines into this mountain town
I've been following you all the way to your reincarnation
I'm in love with you
I'm sure that I've met the right person
My hooves sound like tears as I ride my horse to the battlefield
The moonlight on the green stone boards shines into this mountain town
I'm sure that I'm in love with you all the way to my life
I'm in love with you.
I've been with you all the way
I've been with you all the way
I've been with you all the way
I've been with you all the way
(Woman) I've been travelling to my homeland and I've been laughing at you
Life is like a dream when you've had your hair grown prematurely
I've been pouring out libations for the moon and the river
I want to be alone with my wife for all the years of my life
The clouds are deserted as if we were meeting in the first time.
Finale
Pouring my whole life into one thought
Coming like flying flowers and scattering like smoke
Dreaming of the Cloud Wasteland
The wind and sand rolled away to the sky
Drunkenly unaware of the limit of years
Then I danced under the moonlight
Then I saw the flowers on the sea as snow
Several rounds of springtime burying the withered face
The breeze doesn't understand the words
We are not sure what to say.
The breeze doesn't understand words
Opening a yellowed scroll
Dreaming of a body in a night of love
The same flower blooms for a thousand years
Watching the sea turn into a mulberry field
Looking through a thousand years with a smile
How many times have I known you to come to the earth
Thousands of years have passed by since I first met
The Purple River Recordings
Finale
A thousand years of clouds and winds
Watch the long river surge and the waves sweep away the remnants
Turn over the yellowed scrolls
The legend of the road is settled and the heroes come out of the world with only one hand to hold up the sky
Destined to be robbed and robbed of the rest of his life for a short while
A date under the frost and a date to watch the seasonal flowers fade away
The three drums and the three drums and who would have spent their whole life in return for a glimpse of it
To step into the sky and to walk on the snow, the snow, the night, the wind, the snow, the night, the snow. The wind and snow, the long night
Tonight, the imperial capital is stained with blood, and the Far East is on fire
The family and the country are in flames
Shura is reborn in the fire, and he carries his spear upside down
Walking alone for thousands of miles, in the brightness of the moon
Who can be in love, live, die and be with you
Even in the other worlds we are embracing each other
No matter if you are in love with me or if you are in love with me or if I am in love with you, I am in love with you and I am in love with you
Who can be in love, die, and be with you?
Ten thousand years after the war, we have passed by on horseback without recognizing our faces
When we ask for our destiny before the sun and the moon
Songs and dances are still on, and behind the pomp and circumstance, the same flowers blossom all over the world
Destined to be robbed and robbed of the rest of our lives, we will say goodbye for the time being
A date under the frost and a date to watch the seasonal blossoms fade away
A three-moon-drum, who would spend their whole life in return for a glimpse of them
Coming to step on the sky with the snow and wind and the night
I don't know how fast it will take.
I don't know how many years have passed since then, but I don't know how many years have passed since then.
His folding fan shook lightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised
Handsome is more than handsome
Cantonizing thousands of lines of text, the vast sea through the waves
On the day he was appointed as a minister
Containing all the splendor and hiding his sorrows
Ripples drawn in rows, his sleeves facing the wind
Turning over the levy, feathers, and the gong Shang GongSun, the son of GongSun, knows how to play the zither, doesn't he?
From the Five Emperors and Three Emperors to Yanmen for a long time
Full of XuanMoXiang, this is the erudition
Returning to the XuanPian, DanQing and ChenHuang
Mangy scrolls of poems and books
Reading the light of the bright moon, this is the good time of the night
BianZhen, the night of the spring wind
The end of the world, the end of the world to be together again
The flower smile and forget the obsession
The heart is full of sorrows, the flow is going away. I'm full of sadness and I'm going to the river
Sand rises again on the ancient road at sunset
The Qiang flute of a few families is blown to pieces
Who said it would be better to return home
The green mountains and the green waters of the East Hedges
When I was young, I took advantage of my youth, and he was more beautiful than the peaches
It is easy to grow old if you don't see through the thought of love and love without a bank
In the middle of the laugh, I was able to make my fame and fortune, and in the course of time, I turned to the mountains and the rivers.
It is easy to look at this day with a dash. He raises his glass to the moon and invites me to the moon
Again, there are so many mountains and rivers and so few soulmates
Who will win, who will lose, who will say, who will be proud and who will be able to predict
Ripples of paintings are formed into rows, and the sleeves of his arms are in the wind and he is flying over the levies, feathers, and gongs and chambers of music
From the Five Emperors and Three Emperors, the Yanmen Mountains and the Yanmen Mountains have become covered with a belly full of ink and ink
Returning to the paper and writing on the paper, the paintings and the calligraphy, and the poems and books are wildly written
After reading the bright moonlight, the evening will never end.
Sand rises again on the ancient road at sunset
Blowing the Qiang flute of several families
Who said it would be better to return home
The green hills and green water washed the tea in the east hedge
While he was young, he was more gorgeous than the peaches
He couldn't penetrate the shoreline of his love for you, and people grow old easily
When we talked about laughing, fame and fortune were shaken up, and the mountains and the rivers circled around us as the years went by
While looking at the present day, he lifted a glass of tea to the moon to invite us.
Again, there's a lot of high mountains and flowing water, and fewer people know each other
Who will win, who will lose, who will say who will be proud, and who will be able to predict
(Bamboo) A song for the bamboo
(The wind is blowing through the bamboo.) Who will send it to us
The song for the bamboo, the memories of olden times
Memories of olden times and the dream of the past are still vague
(Ren Piaoshuo) Dreams are still vague and the wind is blowing with it
(The life of a living man is still flowing with it.)
Send with the wind, a bamboo song
Listen to my bamboo song and get drunk in the year
Fallen flowers, we meet again here
The rain sends the willows to dusk
The red dust rolls on, lost in an instant, nowhere to be found
When will I see you again in Jiangnan's good wind and moonlight
My husband is handsome with his words, a slender pen
Dickey's poems have become a poem of a single inch, and the night is in love with the rhyme without words
When you are young, you will be in love with the world, and you will be in love with the world.
Bao Zheng: Suave and elegant, he's a hit with countless girls
Zhan Zhao: He's my Gongsun's big brother
Pang Tong: Gongsun Ce, he knows too much
Siao Barbara: It's better to look like Gongsun Ce, with a greasy head and a pink face
Pang Tong: Gongsun Ce, he knows too much
Siao Barbara: It's better to look like Gongsun Ce with a greasy head and a pink face
Siao Barbara: It's better to look like Gongsun Ce with a greasy head and a pink face
Siao barbara: It's better to look like Gongsun Ce with a greasy head and a pink face. Pang Tong: He knows too much
Small Barbara: It's better to be like Gong Sun Ce, with a greasy head and a pink face
Kite: Gongzi is wise and hard to find in the world
Gong Sun Ce: And he's an extremely handsome man
Who was there last night, in the wind of yesterday's night
Seeing you on the west side of the Painted House, on the east side of the Hall of Gui
Mingy moon of the previous dynasty is the same as it was in the present day
Past memories are still as in a dream
The golden bottles of wine are thin, the white horses are light and furs are light
Without Wu Hooks and with silk ribbonsMo laugh, mo argue, mo ask, mo complain
The river flows eastward, and the waves are full of sadness
Lone on the west tower, watching the bright moon
Then again, the wind flows, and the gentleman glances back
To steer his horse away without asking about the old days
To be drunk with a song of a bunch of bamboos in the **** of the present fall
Ching Snow
The past is still a dream.
The warmth of the eye is brimming with flying flowers
The five-petaled orchid has dried up
Who has been brewing for years
Many colors have flown by
Still a green shirt
All the oaths and promises can't be cheated
All the past events have faded, and the rumors can't be won over
Gaining the world and thanking for the loss of the face
The end of the world has come and gone, and the old words have not been sung again.
One person is left in the empty hall
Not yet a white head, but it turns out I'll never grow old
All the oaths and promises can't be cheated
The past has faded away, but there's nothing more than a rumor
We won the world, and thank you for losing our faces
We have won the world, and thank you for losing our faces
We have won the world, and thank you for losing our faces
There are only a few more years left, and the willow willows are green with snow
There are only a few more years left, and the willows are green with snow
Broken Sleeve Song
Broken Sleeve Chant
Lyrics: Ling Tangerine Green
Looking at each other in the sky
The jade bracelet is tied for two lifetimes
Only envious of mandarin ducks, not envious of immortals
Spring color for love
Beauty in the sky
The Peach Garden in the spring
Searching for flowers, willow, all over the place
The Dragon Yang delights in the people
Long Yan is coldly beautiful with all the carrots of snow.
After the fragrance is gradually wide
The wind and the flow of the soul
The good night into the twilight of spring
Wonderful color contains far away from the sky
The country is also in vain
Humorously smile a hundred winks
Starry eyes hide a beautiful love show
Breeze beautiful thoughts fly
Backwaters of the dashing Slender hand, a cup of wine
Chrysanthemums
The moonlight is a beautiful sight, a thousand daughters are beautiful, and the thoughts of love are broken
The full moon follows the destiny
The spring tide is deep at night
The breeze is blowing in the face and the colors are changing
The moon is full of red
How can we be happy in our lives
What can be hard in our lives
The spring trees are full of love
The people in this place are still alive
The life is so short and so hard. Life is too short
Like the dew that falls in the morning
The missing moon is full of smiles
What joy is there
Not for the next life
Only for this life
The song and the dance are fragrant and heavy
The zither will not return to you in the future
The more the night grows thicker, the more the love grows heavier
Yeeping on the clouds and the red apricots, separating the dust and the dust from the ten million layers of the world
The more the night grows thicker, the more the love grows heavier.
Love, love, deep meaning
Karma, dust, cause and effect, memories, red leaves, both long
Searching for flowers and willows, all over the place
Long Yang Yue Yi Ren Long Yang, is the fetish of the sleeve-breaker, which refers to homosexuality
Acquaintance with the sky
The bracelet has been held for two lifetimes
These two lines are about how God made us acquainted with each other at the time of our meeting and how the bracelet has been held for the second lifetime again.
Drinking this cup of dreamboat soup, his heart was broken and he couldn't swallow the misery
Does he still remember what she looked like in the cycle of reincarnation
The willow eyebrow is thin, the phoenix eye is long, the fine rouge and dai material is fragrant
The last stroke of the brush, the green threads of the hair hanging down by the waist
Bodhi Temple, green tiled wall, unexpectedly and hastily bumped into each other
The gold hairpin fell, and I couldn't stop the tears from falling into my eyes
The willow hairpin fell, and the tears were filled with tears.
Willow flakes fluttered down on his clothes
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked like he did back then
Tears came to his eyes, and his hands trembled as he tried to caress his face
He was confused, and asked her if she had ever met him before
I've changed my appearance since then through countless rounds of reincarnation
I've been in a bronze coffin at the bottom of the Yellow Springs, with the dawn coming up
Drawing this picture was only meant to remind you of my face.
From now on, I won't break my heart from thinking about each other
I've changed my appearance in countless reincarnations
The water of the river of oblivion is long and never ends in oblivion
This painting was made to remind you of me
When I was under the tree of Acacia, I was holding my hands and staring at each other
It was the first time that I saw you in the river of forgetfulness.