How many lyrics written by Guo Jingming all what ah

January: Maze

One month.

Monologue: Those Things That Happened in 1999 ......

Those Things That Happened in 1999

Like a faded movie

Wasteland burned through endlessly by time

Left with the boy who once had a picture of clarity

And sadness

No one remembers or asks

When they left

When they will come back

January:Hidden

Those years were drowned in a sea of people

How many of the songs that were once sung remain

We stood in the raging sea of people

How many of the flowers that were once planted still bloom

In nineteen eighty-five

In nineteen eighty-five

In nineteen eighty-five

The grass has been burnt endlessly by time

And the sad girls.

In nineteen ninety-nine, my eyes won't open

In nineteen ninety-nine, no one stays

In nineteen ninety-nine, my heart won't open

In nineteen ninety-nine, who's left alone? Left behind

Once I sang a song and watched the weeds fill the hillside

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't keep my eyes open

In nineteen ninety-nine There's no one left behind

In nineteen ninety-nine I can't keep my heart open

In nineteen ninety-nine Who's left alone

The grass is all over the hillside How many are left to sing

La ......

La ......

My boy learned to pamper<

The pranks that he loved Can't be remembered

Who's the girl who took off her blue hairband

When I see an old movie, I still cry

In nineteen nineteen-ninety-nine, I can't keep my eyes open

In nineteen nineteen-ninety-nine, there's no one left

In nineteen nineteen-ninety-nine, there's no one left

In nineteen ninety-nine, there's no one left. In nineteen ninety-nine My heart won't open

In nineteen ninety-nine Who's left alone

Once we held hands and said we'd travel forever

In nineteen ninety-nine My eyes won't open

In nineteen ninety-nine In nineteen ninety-nine, no one's left behind

In nineteen ninety-nine, my heart won't open

In nineteen ninety-nine, who's left behind alone

A lifetime of traveling, has this dream woken up yet

La... ...

la ......

February: crossword puzzle

II.

Monologue:

I remember what she once said ......

I remember what she once said

A world of one

so quiet you can hear the flowers blossom

She also once asked

How long would it take

before someone would listen to her world?

February:Crossword Puzzle

Darkness dawns and dusk comes again

Memories unfold and fold and re-fold

Green light red light green light again

Crowds scatter and gather and re-split again

Who waits as quietly as I do

How many dialogues have I heard along the road

Passing a few rusty door signs

How many blanks in life

Crossword puzzles I was born stupid and can't fill in

How many people exist in the future

There's a kind of happiness I was born lonely and can't wait for

How many dialogues of loneliness

Forgetting lines I open my mouth and can't say them

How many angels are in the heavens

Not seeing a feather even when I raise my head

Once upon a time in the past now in the future

How unexpected is it to meet someone in the sea of life

Then and now in three years and five years

Fireflies and hide-and-seek lose and come back again

Who gave me ordinary favor

Forgetting to smile and hide it

Who can I pass by that can't stop

How many blanks are there in life?

Crossword puzzles I was born stupid and can't fill them in

How many people exist in the future

Waiting for someone I was born alone and can't wait for

How many dialogues for loneliness

Forgetting lines I open my mouth and can't say them

How many angels are in the sky

I can't see a feather fall even if I lift up my head

Come back Leave and never come back

We wait, we are disappointed, we wait again

Summer, winter, summer and summer again

When the phone is turned off, it's never turned on again

March: Between me and you

Three months.

Soliloquy: We should only be so defiantly in love when we're young ......

We should only be so defiantly in love when we're young

And as we grow older

we can't recall those

those

those nights of sleepless nights due to thoughts of March:Between you and me

Sunny days, light is his white shirt

Cloudy days, clouds are his old bookmarks

His face is my weather station

Between notes, on the back of the exam paper, is your smiley face

The icebreaker ran aground in your dimples

The basalt is the side of your face

Your eyes seem to be hiding the truth of the world

Your eyes seem to be hiding the truth of the world.

Your eyes are like a museum

It's an endless tour

You're on the left, and happiness is on the right

Between you and me is the summer that will never grow old

Clouds are on the top, and the blue sky is infinite

Between the sky and the earth is the love that I've hidden in my heart

I can't get enough of it

It's a lifelong love affair

lalala......

The zoo, I love the monkeys making faces

The botanical gardens are quiet and you are silent

Amusement park, I'm standing on top of the Ferris wheel with you

You suddenly turn around and say, "The angels are at the top"

You're on the left, and the happiness stops at the right

Between you and me, is the never-ending summer of the same year

Clouds are on the top and the blue sky is infinitely far away.

Between the sky and the earth, there's a love that I've hidden in my heart

I'll love you for the rest of my life

lalala ......

lala lalala[winter summer]

lala lalala......

lala lalala[love can last forever]

lala lalala......

You're in front of me, the angels are behind me

Between you and me, it's magic that lights up the theater of time

On top of the stage, the performances are noteworthy

Between the lifting of the hands and the feet, happiness melts away like candies

Blurring my vision

April: Foolish

Wreak havoc with the month.

Monologue: He keeps asking ......

He keeps asking

Is April Fool's Day a holiday that belongs to me

Sometimes we can fool ourselves by blindfolding ourselves

The world is dark and safe

April:Fools

The prince in the fairy tale rides a white horse, smiles and doesn't speak

Is your prince me or him? Why don't you answer

Your beautiful years are the fairy tale I love

April Fools' Day revelry, I'm hiding in a corner

Your prince should be on a white horse, smile and speak to you

Wouldn't know I tell jokes like the fool I am

It is April Fools' Day.

April Fool's Day is here again, are you still laughing at me

Following the angels, I always see your face

Paper airplanes can't fly higher than before

Winter, summer, sunny, cloudy, the time has gone far away

Paper airplanes are filled with thoughts

I don't want the angels to land on me

The paper airplanes have been flying in circles, and then they come back to you

Inside the photo, I see the prince riding on his horse, smiling and talking.

Inside the photo, on the back of the cell phone, is your face

Paper airplanes flew past you, you can't see it

Your light shines brightly

I'm ordinary and unassuming

May Love Square

Wu Yue.

Monologue:Love is like candy ......

Love is like candy

Scattered all over the playground

Lights shine bright never closing

May:Love Square

Eyes open your smile is like the sea

Doors and windows open, you're waiting under the tree

The buttons of your school uniform fall off

I can't let go of them in my hand

The gentle glow of your mind

That's your smiling eyes

You're gazing at the sunset

Like the scent of a flower

Just like that, leaning against your shoulder

The North Star points in the wrong direction, swaying. I'm swaying in the wrong direction

Like this, I'm gazing at your face

Drawing the shape of happiness

Love Square never closes

Open my ears and listen to your heartbeat like a pendulum

Lights come on and I slowly walk onto the stage

Lying on you, I'm rocking on your bike

Wishing that the clock would stop and never leave

Behind me, soft wings grow Soft wings grow behind my back

And my thick chest

Waiting for the movie to play slowly, like the flow of time

What does it take to get close to paradise

This is the playground of dreams, with all its lights

Just like this, closing my eyes and imagining it

Guessing what the shape of this happiness would look like over and over and over and over and over and over and over again

Just like this, leaning against your shoulder

This is the way of the North Star, and the way of the world.

The North Star is pointing in the wrong direction, shaking

Just like this, gazing at your face

Drawing the shape of happiness

Love Plaza is not closed

June: He and She

Lu Yue.

Monologue: those unspeakable words ......

Those unspeakable words

Those untold stories

Let him forget it

June:He and she

Looking at him standing under the tree, waiting for her, and hearing her spouting off to him saying Silly words

It's like seeing a movie, a happy and perfect fairy tale

It's like seeing a story, pure white and transparently silly

What's wrong, suddenly saying silly things

I heard he planted iris for her

I heard she grew her hair long for him

Why am I afraid, afraid of lonely years

How can I not struggle

Forget it, I'm being silly

Remember he likes green tea in the summer

I used to talk to him on the phone late at night in silence

Will he and she be happy, like a perfect fairy tale

What's going to happen to him and to me, can anyone tell me

I'm not stupid, I love him just the same

Meeting him, he's already got a girl.

The wind is blowing, and the cold wind is telling him what I really mean: I envy her

July: their drift bottles

Seven months.

Monologue: Memories of a hot summer

Memories of a hot summer

They all say that summer is the season for love

But that summer there was a boy

Crying alone in the sunset for a long time

Seven Months:Their Drift Bottle

Playgrounds closing colorful lights off

Happiness was viewed sadness wandering

The toy soldiers quietly look at the skylight

Today's frustration and tomorrow's what

The playground is windy and the children are dispersing

The noisy theater and the movie is off the screen

I'm left standing by myself in the old playground

Pick up the kite and fly it slowly

You and she are sitting slowly by my side

We We all sat next to happiness

Your drift bottles floated ashore

All of them drifted to the beach of my sadness

Happiness and sadness sat on both sides of me

I sat in the shadows of time

The white lines drawn by hopscotch in my childhood

Who are you pointing at with lonely smiles now

They're all in their drift bottles, Yao Wang

Back to the old playground to look at the old playground and see what's in store for us. >Back to the old playground looking out at the sunset

All the stories that were once told fall apart

Alone, listening to headphones ringing

Shadows play hide-and-seek with me

August: The Country Behind the North Wind

Eight months.

Monologue: forget about the past ......

Forget about the past

Let's fly to the country behind the north wind

Live in a fairy tale, okay?

August: The Country Behind the North Wind

Empty Classroom, Empty Chords

Paint Boxes, Running Out of Colors

Heavy Rain, Heavy Rain, Heavy Rain

You've Held Umbrellas for Me

The Big Dipper Points South

Windy Days, Snowy Days, Blazing Suns, Blazing Eyes

Horizon, Floating Clouds, Floating to the Shore

Within a Snap of a Finger, Who's There? After the show, before you leave

North of the year, south of the time

Wave goodbye

Green canvas board left on the wall

White shirt you hang in your room

Three years ago, I took a picture of you

Sunset in front of the window, disappeared

Lighting dims, music slows down

Ten years later, ten years before

Ten years later, ten years before

And then, I'm not sure if I can do this, but I'm sure I can. Ten years later, ten years ago

Everything's changed

Behind the back of the chair, before the number

Old movie down, new movie up

The mystery's not yet over

September: Ferris Wheel

Nine Months.

Monologue: You used to say ......

You used to say

Every time the Ferris Wheel turns a full circle

there's a pair of kissers in the world

And what's scattered all over the place today

is the one that was deep in the corners of your mouth back in the days when it was

never there

September: Ferris Wheel

The lights of the whole city close their eyes, and the Ferris Wheel spins alone

All the yellow leaves of the whole autumn fall off, and you're alone with your umbrella

Two cups of coffee pressed against two old photographs, white slippers and a red carpet

Two goldfish swim in a square inch of the sky and the earth, and the night is long, and the day is short

I'm used to writing letters and taking pictures for you, and accompanying you on the Ferris Wheel, and I'm used to writing letters and taking photos for you. I used to stand in line alone, buy tickets alone, be proud of myself, run around the playground alone

I used to talk like you, smile like you, run like you, plant flowers on your balcony

I used to travel alone, backpack like you, fret like you, sketch like you

Loneliness is a heartbeat

You're there, I don't know

Two goldfish swimming in the world, the night is long, the day is short.

You're there, I don't know

Three autumns passed and I became brave, the Ferris wheel went round three more times

Three years of time covered the mountain range and turned into the coast, the floating clouds warmed up, the reeds were shallow

Four seasons are on the stage, the birds flew across the sun line, the sky was high and far away, please make a wish

Four sides of the wind, the winds are coming in memory, I remembered the year, you gently closed your eyes

I used to be with you in your sadness, in your silence, in your boredom, in the face of the world. Time is like a knife

I used to be frustrated with you, nervous with you, proud with you, because you were proud of yourself

I used to wait for the bus with you, listen to the songs with you, dance with you, and pick out the simple flowers and plants

I also used to be sad with you, dark with you, and shiny with you, because your heart was beating so hard

The memories are sketches that are burned one by one

Where are you? I don't know.

Where your heart is doesn't matter

OCTOBER: Me and the people we used to be

Gathering the moon.

Monologue: Those Memories ......

Those Memories

Still Clear After Years

That One Song That Does Sadness

Till Now Always Remembered

October:Me and the Us Who Used to Be Us

Time Like water slowly rippling Who did you play hide-and-seek with

The parking lot at dusk, the lights shining brightly

The old playground empty in the morning

The crowd of people waiting with kites in their hands

The kites broke their strings and landed beyond the sunset

Over the mountains and over the sea, the paper airplanes couldn't fly

We were separated and dispersed to different parts of the world

Time flowed in my heart. I played hide-and-seek with you

The playground of happiness was brightly lit

Old photographs are placed in frames

The ideals of my youth were soaring, and I carried my sorrows on my shoulders

Illuminating the bleakness of the road that came by with a smile

Resisting the winds and frosts of the road that came by with an embrace

Has there ever been the saddest song ever sung

That is endlessly repeated at night

Who has ever sung that song, that is so sad, that the airplanes can't fly?

Who ever sang the song I wrote down

To stir up the emotions like weeds on the hillsideThe time flowed in my heart I played hide-and-seek with you

Happy playgrounds, bright lights

Old photos, put them in frames

Young ideals flying, carrying sadness on my shoulders

Light up the path with a smile

Resist the weather of the road with a hug

To resist the winds and frosts of the road.

lalala......

Listen to my voice

Sung by: Han Hong

Rainbow blinds the eyes of the human jungle

Future, present, and past

Vanity parades, and the noise of the world is unsettling

You say welcome

The world draws the curtains and turns off the lights

Blood boils like fire, and it's so fascinating

The throats of the world are on fire. Hissing out colors, voices defining rules

Flashbulbs catching everywhere, even the ants excel

City lights are so quiet, everyone's dreaming

The world pauses to listen to me

When you open your eyes, the world's a concrete jungle

Nothing that was once there

Coddled with departures and arrivals, all in the name of an idol

Why do you need a convention? An appointment

The world is empty, close the door

Blood is like fire, how it boils

Colors that the ear hears, redefine the rules

No flash of light, but still a noble color

The whole world is spinning, and I'm at the center of the world

All is so quiet, listen to the sound of my voice

Anxiousness, burns red, and the clouds, and the light of day. Love, the jungle of desire

The coat fades to gold, stitch by stitch it tightens and burns to ashes

Colors heard by the ear, rules redefined

No strobe light to sculpt it, but it's a noble color

The city lights are so quiet, everyone is dreaming

The whole world is spinning, listen to me

Colors heard by the ear, rules redefined

No flash of light, but a color redefined.

There are no flashing lights, but there are noble colors

The world is spinning, and I'm in the center of the world

All is quiet, listen to my voice

Li Yuchun's new song debut - Shu embroidery

Hibiscus City, the rain of March, the embroidery of flowers in April

Feathered fan pointing to the thousands of troops, and the brocade, cut a few inches

Look at the iron horse stepping on the river of ice, the silk threads sewing

It's a journey through the mountains and the snow

Red candles and pillows, deep leaves in May, apricot blossoms in June

Thousands of threads in my hands, one more minute of marriage

Waiting for the sun to shine on the lone shadow, peonies dyeing the copper bottles, and the sound of the herdsmen's flute in the city

Yi Yan leaned on the door and watched for you to come back home

Yi Yan can see that someone is in pain for you in every embroidery stitch

Ji Yan can see that peonies bloom for a lifetime, and that someone is in pain for you. I can see peonies blooming all my life, and someone is waiting for you

The river flows into the sea, and everything springs up for you

The bright moon can't illuminate all the people who have left me

You can see the embroidery, and someone loves you

You can see the summer rain and the autumn wind, and someone is waiting for you

Bamboo weeps with ink, and I can't draw a picture in a brocade book

A love story can't be finished by the love birds and love ducks

I'm laughing in this life, and I'm proud of the wind and the moon. Thin as a knife, it will make you old

In the next life, I will be with you in the twilight and the morning

It is raining in Hibiscus City in March, the embroidery stitches in April

Feathered fan pointing to thousands of armies, how many inches of brocade can be cut

Watch the iron horse stepping on the glacier, and the silk threads stitching the happiness of the red dust and the thousands of lights in the red dust and the tents

One journey through the mountains and landscapes and the winds and the snow

Red candles and pillows, the deepest May leaves, the village of apricot blossom in June

There are thousands of threads on the shortcovered hands.












































The Moon is the only one that will not leave me


The moon will not leave me.

You can see the embroidery and the stitches, there are people waiting for you

You can see the summer rain and the autumn wind, there are people waiting for you

Bamboo weeps in ink, the brocade book can't be painted

The love stitches can't finish the love lovebirds' pillows

The softness of the fingers breaks the brocade, and thousands of stitches make the cuckoo cry in blood

Floral flowers in the country of hibiscus are all colorful in the twinkling of an eye, the dust returns to the dust in the twinkling of an eye

War songs can't finish sending off the departing people, and the pedestrians are eager to be cut off from their souls

You can see that every stitch in the embroidery is loved by someone who loves you

You can see that peonies bloom for a lifetime, and someone waits for you

The river flows into the sea, and everything springs up

The moon never shines on the people who leave us

You can see that the embroidery is loved by someone who loves you

You can see that the rain in summer and the winds in autumn are loved by someone who waits for you

Bamboo is a beautiful flower, and the ink marks on the bamboo are so beautiful. I can't paint a picture with a book

It's hard to finish a love pillow for lovebirds