I want love babbling, don t open the door

Xue Zhiqian - ugly eight monsters.

If the world is dark, I'm beautiful.

In love, advance and retreat are most consumed.

It doesn't matter what is wrong or wrong, it doesn't matter.

If you're like you, there's always someone to compliment.

The humility that surrounds me may subside.

Actually, I don't care that there are a lot of opportunities.

Fearless like a giant.

Indulge the ghost in me.

But I don't deserve it.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My existence is like an accident.

Someone with a tear will be ruined.

Someone loses the title and nothing happens.

As long as you're hypocritical enough, you're not afraid of the devil, right?

If the script is written well, who is more noble than whom.

I can only be silent to be innocent of beauty.

Fearless as dust.

Turning to ashes, who knows whom.

It doesn't matter if he deserves it or not.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My presence is not unexpected.

Ugly Eight Monsters, in fact, it's not strange to see a lot.

Unbridled to stomp on that fragile whiteness.

This is our time.

I don't exist before I was surprised.

You are not bai

It's that "Ugly Eight" du

Xue Zhiqian. Ugly Eight Monsters Lyrics zhi: Gan Shijia Composer: Li Ronghao dao Singing: Xue version of Zhiqian.

If the world. Actually, I'm beautiful.

In love, advance and retreat are most consumed.

Regardless of the same right or wrong.

It doesn't matter how it's wrong.

If you're like you, there's always someone flattering.

The humility that surrounds me may subside.

Actually, I don't care that there are a lot of opportunities.

Fearless like a giant.

Indulge the ghost in me.

But I don't deserve it.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My existence is like an accident.

Someone with a tear will be ruined.

Someone loses the title and nothing happens.

As long as you're hypocritical enough.

You're not afraid of the devil, aren't you?

If the script is written well, who is more noble than whom.

I can only be silent to be innocent of beauty.

Fearless as dust.

Turning to ashes, whoever recognizes him, cares whether he is worthy or not.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My presence is not unexpected.

Ugly Eight Monsters, in fact, it's not strange to see a lot.

Presumptuous to go high and step hard.

The fragile whiteness.

This is our time.

I don't exist before I was surprised.

Nabs. That's Lao Xue's. Maybe there was some similarity between his two voices. Misunderstood you.

Singer: Xue Zhiqian.

Song: "The Ugly Eight".

If the world is dark, I'm beautiful.

In love, advance and retreat are most consumed.

It doesn't matter what is wrong or wrong, it doesn't matter.

If you're like you, there's always someone to compliment.

The humility that surrounds me may subside.

Actually, I don't care that there are a lot of opportunities.

Fearless like a giant.

Indulge the ghost in me.

But I don't deserve it.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My existence is like an accident.

Someone with a tear will be ruined.

Someone loses the title and nothing happens.

As long as you're hypocritical enough, you're not afraid of the devil, right?

If the script is written well, who is more noble than whom.

I can only be silent to be innocent of beauty.

Fearless as dust.

Turning to ashes, who knows whom.

It doesn't matter if he deserves it or not.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My presence is not unexpected.

Ugly Eight Monsters, in fact, it's not strange to see a lot.

Presumptuous to go high and step hard.

The fragile whiteness.

This is our time.

I don't exist before I was surprised.

"Ugly Eight Monsters" is produced by ** person Li Ronghao. As early as the first time I listened to the demo, Xue Zhiqian was moved by the singing and melody of the original person in the demo, and Xue Zhiqian and the lyricist Gan Shijia worked hard for two nights to complete the lyrics; also liked the melody of this song too much, Xue Zhiqian gave up the first main position, and put his full songwriting (what else do you want me to do) in the third song order.

--- Li Yijun powered the train.

In fact, I know very well in my heart that the love given to me is already very vague.

What mistake did I make, and I was condemned to the abyss without redemption.

You know my helplessness but make me cry again and again.

Heaven makes me suffer like this again and again.

There is no way back, no end, no courage to escape this road.

I care so hard about you.

Desperately chasing your footsteps, is it destined to face the mercy of the sky?

Aisheng is paying for the pain and the pain is painful, until the end, I will never push it out, and I will never push it out in the end.

In fact, my heart is even more painful, and I can only blur when I see your world.

What is hidden in the sky, and the ambush wants us to love each other and not give happiness.

If love is going to be crushed, why not carry it all on my back.

Right! You go and hear if it's okay.

Hanging Ge Dongqi.

Go search for it, if yes, come back and give a good review

The stars are always there.

This sea of clouds.

Wait for the sun to get tired and leave.

I've been there.

This ambiguous area.

Wait for you to come back tired.

It doesn't shine until after dark.

to see the faint existence.

It's like the stars are thousands of miles away from you.

White clouds are always dependent on blue skies.

My love is also there because of you.

Even if you don't understand my feelings and waiting.

My love is like dust.

Scattered in the borderlands.

No longer expect anything from anyone.

Is it a kind of freedom?

And promises are like dust.

Constantly buried by time.

Who remembers the confession in the heavy rain.

Time flies too fast.

Love heartily.

I'd rather get hurt than go blank.

Everyone wants to be loved.

Find a future.

Who sang it in The Voice of China?

The title of the song is Dust.

Original singer Family.

Lyrics: The stars have always been in this sea of clouds.

Wait for the sun to get tired and leave.

I've been in this ambiguity for a long time.

Wait for you to come back tired.

It doesn't shine until after dark.

to see the faint existence.

It's like the stars are thousands of miles away from you.

White clouds are always dependent on blue skies.

My love is also there because of you.

Even if you don't understand my feelings and waiting.

My love is like dust scattered on the frontier.

Isn't it a kind of freedom to expect from anyone anymore?

And promises are like dust that is constantly buried by time.

Who remembers the confession in the heavy rain.

Time goes too fast to love happily.

I'd rather get hurt than go blank.

Everyone wants to be loved and find a future.

Don't wander in solitude.

It doesn't shine until after dark.

to see the faint existence.

It's like the stars are thousands of miles away from you.

White clouds are always dependent on blue skies.

My love is also there because of you.

Even if you don't understand my feelings and waiting.

My love is like dust scattered on the frontier.

Isn't it a kind of freedom to expect from anyone anymore?

And promises are like dust that is constantly buried by time.

Who remembers the confession in the heavy rain.

My love is like dust scattered on the frontier.

Isn't it a kind of freedom to expect from anyone anymore?

And promises are like dust that is constantly buried by time.

Who remembers the confession in the heavy rain.

Who remembers the confession in the heavy rain.

Everyone wants to be loved and find a future.

Don't wander in solitude.

Chen Shuhua, The Story of the Doll.

There is a doll.

Babbling babbling.

Learn from mom to talk.

Bird it wants to fly.

Twitter.

Shouting to leave the house.

The old tree in front of the door is reluctant.

The little flower in front of the window is reluctant.

Dear mother, I can't bear it.

Tears have fallen.

The old tree in front of the door, I miss it.

The little flower in front of the window, I miss it.

Dear Mom, I miss her.

Give a smile to your mother.

This should be (ugly).

If the world is dark, I'm actually beautiful.

In love, advance and retreat are most consumed.

Regardless of the same right or wrong.

It doesn't matter how it's wrong.

If you're like you, there's always someone flattering.

The humility that surrounds me may subside.

Actually, I don't care that there are a lot of opportunities.

Fearless like a giant.

Indulge the ghost in me.

But I don't deserve it.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My existence is like an accident.

Someone with a tear will be ruined.

Someone loses the title and nothing happens.

As long as you're hypocritical enough.

You're not afraid of the devil, aren't you?

If the script is written well, who is more noble than whom.

I can only be silent to be innocent of beauty.

Fearless as dust.

Turning to ashes, whoever recognizes him, cares whether he is worthy or not.

Ugly Babe Can you please don't turn on the lights.

The love I want haunts the dark stage.

Ugly Eight Monsters in this ambiguous era.

My presence is not unexpected.

Ugly Eight Monsters, in fact, it's not strange to see a lot.

Presumptuous to go high and step hard.

The fragile whiteness.

This is our time.

I don't exist before I was surprised.

It's Xue Zhiqian's "Ugly Eight Monsters", and I thought it was Li Ronghao's who I had been looking for for a long time