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Double-thrown bridge. Lyrics: No Mr. Sheep.

Composer: Only Shadows.

Singing: Xiaoquer & Huang'er.

Legend has it that in the past, there were Wang's sons and Tao's daughters who were good, and their parents took their will, and they threw themselves under this bridge on a moonlit night, hence the name. ”

Min Miscellaneous Notes" If you follow the wind, the past does not follow the wind.

It drifted into a dream by chance.

How many stories have been surging in the past.

The frost was thick that night.

If you are in trouble, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Who's jade flute on the bridge is flying darkly.

That year he carried a lamp with him.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

Winter and spring rush up and down the bridge.

The weeping willows on the shore bear long annual rings.

If passing by a stranger lover.

Will they feel distressed.

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, willows on the wall of the Chengchun Palace.

The east wind is evil, the joy is thin, and there is a sense of sorrow and detachment.

If you are in trouble, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

The years on the bridge are like water without a trace.

The reeds on the banks of the river have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only talk about the new for the old.

Whose jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

That year he carried a lamp with him.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

There were only two people in the city.

Double-thrown bridge. Singing: Little song.

If you go with the wind, the past does not follow the wind.

It drifted into a dream by chance.

How many stories have been surging in the past.

The frost was thick that night.

If you are in trouble, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Who's jade flute on the bridge is flying darkly.

That year, he and she carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

Winter and spring rush up and down the bridge.

The weeping willows on the shore bear long annual rings.

If passing by a stranger lover.

Will they feel distressed.

If you are in trouble, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

The years on the bridge are like water without a trace.

The reeds on the banks of the river have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only talk about the new for the old.

Whose jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

That year, he and she carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

There were only two people in the city.

Double-thrown bridge. Lyrics: No Mr. Sheep.

Composer: Only Shadows.

Singing: Xiaoquer & Huang'er.

**: "Song Falls Over the World".

If you go with the wind, the past does not follow the wind.

It drifted into a dream by chance.

How many stories have been surging in the past.

The frost was thick that night.

If you are in trouble, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Who's jade flute on the bridge is flying darkly.

That year, he and she carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

Winter and spring rush up and down the bridge.

The weeping willows on the shore bear long annual rings.

If passing by a stranger lover.

Will they feel distressed.

If you are in trouble, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

The years on the bridge are like water without a trace.

The reeds on the banks of the river have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only talk about the new for the old.

Whose jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

That year, he and she carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

There were only two people in the city.

Song title: "Double Throwing Bridge".

Singing: Xiaoquer & Huang'er.

Lyrics: No Mr. Sheep.

Composer: Only Shadows.

Lyrics: If the past does not follow the wind, it accidentally falls into a dream.

How many stories have been surging in the past, and the frost is thick that night.

If life is separated and it is difficult to meet him, only death can recognize him.

Flowing water and falling flowers may favor us more than ruthless people.

Whose jade flute flew in the dark on the bridge, he and her carried a lamp that year.

If martyrdom sounds too cruel, they are simply visiting a city.

There is a pair of caring people living under the bridge, and the bridge is in a hurry of winter and spring.

The weeping willows on the shore are growing long rings, if passing by a stranger lover.

Will they be distressed, if they are born to meet him?

Only death can recognize each other, and flowing water and falling flowers are more ruthless than ruthless.

Maybe it will take care of us more, and there is a pair of caring people living under the bridge.

The years on the bridge are like water without a trace, and the reeds on the riverside have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only say that the new person replaces the old person, and the jade flute of the jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

He and she carried a lamp that year, if the word martyrdom sounded too cruel.

They were just visiting a city, and there were only two people in the city.

I love this song too.

If you go with the wind, the past doesn't follow the wind.

It drifted into a dream by chance.

How many stories have been surging in the past.

The frost was thick that night.

Huang'er] If you are born to leave the difficulty, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Xiaoquer] Who's jade flute on the bridge is flying darkly.

That year, he and she carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

Winter and spring rush up and down the bridge.

The weeping willows on the shore all grow long annual rings.

If passing by a stranger lover.

Together, they won't feel distressed.

Huang'er] If you are born to leave the difficulty, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Xiaoquer] Flowing water and falling flowers are more ruthless than ruthless.

Maybe more favored us.

There is a pair of caring people living under the bridge.

The years on the bridge are like water without a trace.

The reeds on the riverside have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only say that the new person replaces the old person.

Huang'er] Whose jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

Xiao Qu'er] that year, he and her carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

There were only two people in the city.

Xiaoquer] If the past does not follow the wind It accidentally falls into a dream How many stories have been surging in the past That night the frost was thick again.

Huang'er] If life is difficult to meet him, only death can recognize each other, and the falling flowers may care for us more than the ruthless.

Xiao Qu'er] Whose jade flute on the bridge flew in the dark That year, he and she carried a lamp.

Huang'er] Wang Ru.

If martyrdom sounds too cruel, they are simply visiting a city.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

Winter and spring rush up and down the bridge.

Little Qu'er] The weeping willows on the shore all grow long annual rings If you pass by a strange lover.

Together, they won't feel distressed.

Huang'er] If life is separated and he meets, only death can recognize each other.

Xiaoquer] Flowing water and falling flowers may favor us more than ruthless people.

There is a pair of caring people living under the bridge, and the years on the bridge are like water, without a trace.

The reeds on the riverside have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only say that the new person replaces the old person.

Huang'er] Whose jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

Xiao Qu'er] that year, he and her carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel, the Tomb Sect is just visiting a city, and there are only two people in the city.

Little Qu'er: If it goes with the wind.

The past judges that the thoughts do not follow the wind.

It drifted into a dream by chance.

How many stories have been surging in the past.

The frost was thick that night.

Huang'er] If you are born to leave the difficulty, meet him.

Only when you die and don't dig into trouble can you recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Xiaoquer] Who's jade flute on the bridge is flying darkly.

That year, he and she carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

Winter and spring rush up and down the bridge.

The weeping willows on the shore all grow long annual rings.

If passing by a stranger lover.

Together, they won't feel distressed.

Huang'er] If you are born to leave the difficulty, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Xiaoquer] Flowing water and falling flowers are more ruthless than ruthless.

Maybe more favored us.

There is a pair of caring people living under the bridge.

The years on the bridge are like water, and there is no trace of regret.

The reeds on the riverside have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only say that the new person replaces the old person.

Huang'er] Whose jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

Xiao Qu'er] that year, he and her carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

There were only two people in the city.

Double throwing bridge singing: Xiaoquer & Huang'er.

Lyrics: No Mr. Sheep.

Composer: Only Shadows.

Arranger: Xiao'er.

Mixing: MR fish.

Category: Antique.

If you go with the wind, the past doesn't follow the wind.

It drifted into a dream by chance.

How many stories have been surging in the past.

The frost was thick that night.

1] [Huang'er].

If you are in trouble, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Flowing water and falling flowers are more than ruthless people.

Maybe more favored us.

Xiaoquer] Who's jade flute on the bridge is flying darkly.

That year, he and she carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

Under the bridge lives a pair of caring people.

Winter and spring rush up and down the bridge.

The weeping willows on the shore all grow long annual rings.

If passing by a stranger lover.

Together, they won't feel distressed.

Huang'er] If you are born to leave the difficulty, meet him.

Only death can recognize each other.

Xiaoquer] Flowing water and falling flowers are more ruthless than ruthless.

Maybe more favored us.

There is a pair of caring people living under the bridge.

The years on the bridge are like water without a trace.

The reeds on the riverside have forgotten the wind of that year.

They only say that the new person replaces the old person.

Huang'er] Whose jade flute is flying in the dark tonight.

Xiao Qu'er] that year, he and her carried a lamp.

If the word martyrdom sounds too cruel.

They were just visiting a city.

There were only two people in the city.