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Anonymous users2024-02-05The name of this song is "Wenwu Yingjie Declaration", and the lyrics should be like this: (text) Looking for a beautiful dream angel, this kind of backbone is really not easy. (Action: Walk in front of the girl while singing).
Wu) don't be afraid to follow me, I'll send you home in the middle of the night. (Action: Tapping a spoon while singing).
I can't do all the things, only warm to hug, if you can't find a partner. (Action: Use the zipper of the jacket as the rhythm).
Together) not to take into account that I know.
Jay) Whether you haven't been like, dead minds like me, if you don't feel embarrassed. (Action: Use two pot lids as yourself).
Together) not to take into account that I know.
The introduction of four people: Wen, Wu, Ying, Jie).
Although it is always looked down upon, we don't care. It's rare to run into the four of you, and we should be together.
The world is the best match for us, to overcome all the difficulties in the world. If you have gossip to count, we should be together. This is in Chinese. Just find the Chinese language. It can be found on QQ**.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04I give it to you, the name of the song is "Wenwu Yingjie Declaration", there are two versions in Chinese and Cantonese, which one do you want?
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Anonymous users2024-02-03I'm afraid that no one will give points in vain.
You can deal with the closure question directly, or you can choose to have no satisfactory answer.
That's it, I don't know the fourth-level 'know'. Road?
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Anonymous users2024-02-02A song that I love very much. I feel that a 5-minute farmer has condensed for thousands of yearsAgrarian civilizationof the traits.
Wang Zengqi. In "Light is the Strongest Taste of Life", there is a paragraph of Gaoyou for his hometown.
"I was deeply moved by these craftsmen, and I smelled a hard-working, down-to-earth, sweet, and slightly bitter breath of life." ”
Introduction
Mr. Wang is so talented, I can't look at it. He used extremely plain words to describe a kind of split-land atmosphere, an atmosphere unique to people who have worked hard for many years: hard, solid, lightly sweet, and slightly bitter.
Cheng Qi is a rural baby and has a special affection for the peasant group. From childhood to adulthood, I have listened to many songs about farmers. If you ask me which song is the most representative and can best sing the atmosphere of farming, I would recommend "Farmer" first.
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Anonymous users2024-02-01"The Peasant".
Lyrics: Liu Zhuohui (Cantonese version author), Yao Ruolong (Chinese version author) Composer: Huang Jiaju.
Original Song: Beyond
The Cantonese version forgets whether there is a way out from afar.
Forget about the dark moon and high wind at night.
Walking through the snow and crossing the mountains, although the feet are getting old.
But it depends on everything with both hands.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Forget the vast expanse of the world.
Forget whether there is sadness and joy in life.
Look at the flowers in the fog and walk thousands of miles in your life.
But I have learned that there is no change.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
The Cantonese version belongs to the ** cover.
The Cantonese version belongs to the ** cover.
One day plus one day.
Every penny of cultivation sweat and blood.
The grains are bitter.
Never change. Man will conquer the heavens.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
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Anonymous users2024-01-31Song Title: The Farmer.
Singer: beyond
**: Beyond the Story Live 2005 Beyond - Farmer.
Lyrics: Liu Zhuohui Composer: Huang Jiaju.
Forget if there is a way out from afar.
Forget about the dark moon and high wind at night.
Walking through the snow and crossing the mountains, although the feet are getting old.
But it depends on everything with both hands.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Forget the vast expanse of the world.
Forget whether there is sadness and joy in life.
Look at the flowers in the fog and walk thousands of miles in your life.
But I have learned that there is no change.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Day by day, every penny of ploughing, sweat and blood.
Every grain is bitter and never changes, and people will win the day.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
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Anonymous users2024-01-30Farmer lyrics: Liu Zhuohui Composer: Huang Jiaju.
Singing: beyond
Forget if there is a way out from afar.
Forget about the dark moon and high wind at night.
Walking through the snow and crossing the mountains, although the feet are getting old.
But it depends on everything with both hands.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Forget the vast expanse of the world.
Forget whether there is sadness and joy in life.
Look at the flowers in the fog and walk thousands of miles in your life.
But I have learned that there is no change.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Day by day, every penny of ploughing, sweat and blood.
Every grain is bitter and never changes, and people will win the day.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
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Anonymous users2024-01-29Beyond's "Peasant" is like a slowly opening rural painting. As the sun sets, the farmer returns home from the field at the end of his busy day. The dim light shone on his face, and the beads of sweat were particularly crystal clear.
Satisfied, he looked at the green fields and the golden earth, and then walked back slowly. There's no better way to treat yourself than to go home and drink a glass of spirits.
Jiaju's deliberately suppressed voice matches the artistic conception of the whole song to the extreme, and the artistic conception is so thick that there is a hint of depression. The melody creates a profound serene serenity, and the tone of all the instruments is heavy and soothing, and it only takes one pass to get drunk. The rhythm is very comfortable, the harmony of the chorus part, and the long coda force you to be still to think and perceive.
Song Title: Farmer.
Composer: Huang Jiaju.
Lyrics : Liu Zhuohui.
Arranger: Beyond Liang Bangyan.
Forget whether there is a way out in the distance, forget that the moon is dark and the wind is high at night.
Although the feet are getting old, they rely on everything with both hands to achieve it.
When I met again, I drank and got drunk, and I talked about it in my heart in the wind and rain.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing in the eyes, and laughter and tears seep into the old well.
On the road, singing through the guest village, spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter have seen through life and death, and generations will always remember them.
Forget the vast land of the world, forget whether there is sorrow and joy in life.
Seeing flowers in the fog has traveled thousands of miles in a lifetime, but I have understood the same truth.
When I met again, I drank and got drunk, and I talked about it in my heart in the wind and rain.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing in the eyes, and laughter and tears seep into the old well.
On the road, singing through the guest village, spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter have seen through life and death, and generations will always remember them.
Day by day, plough by penny.
Sweat and blood, every grain is bitter.
Never change, man will win the day.
When I met again, I drank and got drunk, and I talked about it in my heart in the wind and rain.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing in the eyes, and laughter and tears seep into the old well.
On the road, singing through the guest village, spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter have seen through life and death, and generations will always remember them.
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Anonymous users2024-01-28Forget if there is a way out from afar.
Forget about the dark moon and high wind at night.
Walking through the snow and crossing the mountains, although the feet are getting old.
But it depends on everything with both hands.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Forget the vast expanse of the world.
Forget whether there is sadness and joy in life.
Look at the flowers in the fog and walk thousands of miles in your life.
But I have learned that there is no change.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Day by day, every penny of ploughing, sweat and blood.
Every grain is bitter and never changes, and people will win the day.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
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Anonymous users2024-01-27Song: "The Peasant".
Composer: Huang Jiaju.
Lyrics: Yao Ruolong.
Singing: beyond
Lyrics: Don't look at people building tall buildings overnight.
I don't ask who the sky prefers.
With my sincere hands.
In exchange for a peaceful and comfortable life.
A piece of heaven over everyone's head.
Everyone has a field in their hearts.
In the end, it is a bumper harvest or a famine year.
Ask the feeling that don't look at the money.
If it's seven points drunk, it's a good dream.
Why bother desperately trying to be greedy for a thousand cups.
What kind of heart makes what fate.
A piece of blood and sweat reaps a field.
Unbelief in human affection has long since become weak.
Don't be afraid to treat people sincerely and not reserve.
If you close the door and be alone.
It is difficult to live a long life and be rich.
A piece of heaven over everyone's head.
Everyone has a field in their hearts.
In the end, it is a bumper harvest or a famine year.
Ask the feeling that don't look at the money.
If it's seven points drunk, it's a good dream.
Why bother desperately trying to be greedy for a thousand cups.
What kind of heart makes what fate.
A piece of blood and sweat reaps a field.
Day after day.
Work hard and don't stop.
Hope is in my heart.
Don't be afraid of bitterness, always move forward.
A piece of heaven over everyone's head.
Everyone has a field in their hearts.
In the end, it is a bumper harvest or a famine year.
Ask the feeling that don't look at the money.
If it's seven points drunk, it's a good dream.
Why bother desperately trying to be greedy for a thousand cups.
What kind of heart makes what fate.
A piece of blood and sweat reaps a field.
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Anonymous users2024-01-26Lyrics: Lyrics: Yao Ruolong.
Music: Huang Jiaju.
Peasant Lyrics: Yao Ruolong Music: Huang Jiaju Vocals: Huang Jiaju.
Don't look at people building high-rise buildings overnight.
I don't ask who the sky prefers.
With my sincere hands.
In exchange for a peaceful and comfortable life.
A piece of heaven over everyone's head.
Everyone has a field in their hearts.
In the end, it is a bumper harvest or a famine year.
Ask the feeling that don't look at the money.
If it's seven points drunk, it's a good dream.
Why bother to be greedy for a thousand cups.
What kind of heart makes what fate.
A piece of blood and sweat reaps a field.
Unbelief in human affection has long since become weak.
Don't be afraid to treat people sincerely and not reserve.
If you close the door and be alone.
It is difficult to live a long life and be rich.
Day after day.
Work hard and don't stop.
Hope is in my heart.
Don't be afraid of bitterness, always move forward.
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Anonymous users2024-01-25You should be able to find it on your phone?
Farmer (Chinese version).
Words: Yao Ruolong Music: Huang Jiaju.
Don't look at people building high-rise buildings overnight.
I don't ask who the sky prefers.
With my sincere hands.
In exchange for a peaceful life.
A piece of heaven over everyone's head.
Everyone has a field in their hearts.
In the end, there is a good harvest and a famine year.
Ask the feeling that don't look at the money.
If seven points are drunk, it is a good dream.
Why bother to be greedy for a thousand cups.
What kind of heart makes what fate.
A piece of blood and sweat reaps a field.
Not afraid of human affection has long become weak.
Don't be afraid to treat people sincerely and not reserve.
If you close the door and be alone.
It is difficult to live a long life and be rich.
Work hard day after day.
Non-stop, hopeful.
Don't be afraid of bitterness, always move forward.
Farmer (Cantonese version).
Lyrics: Liu Zhuohui Composer: Huang Jiaju.
Singing: beyond
Forget if there is a way out from afar.
Forget about the dark moon and high wind at night.
Walking through the snow and crossing the mountains, although the feet are getting old.
But it depends on everything with both hands.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Forget the vast expanse of the world.
Forget whether there is sadness and joy in life.
Look at the flowers in the fog and walk thousands of miles in your life.
But I have learned that there is no change.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
Day by day, every penny of ploughing, sweat and blood.
Every grain is bitter and never changes, and people will win the day.
Met again to get drunk.
In the wind and rain, it is detailed to the heart.
Right and wrong are like smoke blowing.
Laughter and tears seeped into the old well.
On the road, duet sang through the guest village.
Spring and autumn are full of hope.
Summer and winter see through life and death.
Remember it for generations to come.
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