There are dada drips in the lyrics, who knows the name of the song

I don't know if it's Li Yuchun? See you at the next intersection?

The subway just got off is not too crowded.

Your plane happened to land as well.

It's raining in Tokyo and drenching Paris.

What time do you listen to the radio.

When there's a you're halfway around the world.

When the time to meet is not yet right.

Summer is gone and winter is coming.

7-11 cups of chocolate.

The second hand turns di di da

Small hour difference di di da

I have morning tea moonshine on your hair.

Parallel painting di di da

When to cross di di da

See you at the next intersection.

Busy meetings, your mind spinning.

I took a walk on the street and secretly took a breath.

London sighs and listens to Sydney.

It's like being together at the same time.

I prefer flamenco's passion.

You love the Viennese classical piano.

I have never met, I have never been familiar.

Take a deep breath and you'll be in**.

It's a Chinese song, Li Yuchun's "See you at the next intersection".

Isn't there any other information? Male and female voices? Chinese English?

There are many songs, such as the brisk female voice "I like it".

bailemen swing。Don't ask me why I know, I've been looking for a long time, it's all about the next intersection of Li Yuchun, and the Northeast playing mud and dadada are song titles that everyone knows, don't mislead others if you don't know.

I had a cold in that corner - Song Hye Kyo.

Xu Wei's "Once Upon a Time"?

Song. It won't be Li Yuchun's "Tick Tick".

Da is the song "I am willing to be by your side ordinarily".

The lyrics are: Ugly, long-lived, handsome, lovely, but even if I'm an ugly monster, I'm positive and cute, ugly, long-lived, fat, prosperous, I'm willing to be an ordinary person, by your side, I'm glad to be an ordinary person, by your side, big news is ** again, who is on the elegant hall again, my mother's fried rice is really fragrant, I don't care if he will get fat after eating.

I stand on the hillside, leisurely and leisurely looking down, I am the biggest sun, just light you up, ugly, long-lived, handsome, lovely, but even if I am an ugly monster, I am also positive and cute, ugly, long-lived, fat, prosperous, I am willing to be an ordinary person, by your side, I am very glad to be an ordinary person, by your side.

Woo dada, woo dada, woo dada, I don't have no dreams, but dreams are too arrogant, then live in the moment, a little bit stronger, you live in my heart, only your haven, you are a unique person, precious and kind, ugly, live a long time, handsome, lovely, but even if I am an ugly monster.

Also positive and cute, I am willing to be an ordinary person, by your side, I am very glad to be an ordinary person, by your side, hoo, lovely people, woohoo, ordinary people, woohoo, unique people, woohoo, love your people.

A second rendition of the song:

At present, the second interpretation of a song has become an important factor in the success or failure of a song, traditional composition refers to the composer composes the lyrics on the melody and writes them on paper to complete the process of a degree of creation, and then the second creation refers to a process of pushing the song from the score to the stage and to the audience, which includes the band's soundtrack, the singer's interpretation and the final performance process.

However, such a traditional process cannot be said to be history, but it is gradually becoming history, it can be said to be a revolution in the field, which fundamentally shakes the basic definition of art as time, from then on, it can be still, it can be solidified, it can be cut out from a bar or note of Ren'a, and it is up to you to choose like the editing technique of a film or the soil in a sculpture.

Foreign ** scholars define the emergence of recording as the fifth revolution in history, and the formation of a sub-track recording on the basis of time code can be said to have completely changed the fate of the singer of the song.

I'm also looking for this**, but I can't find the landlord can tell me.

I'm looking for something to say.

You've found the answer, urgent.

Pipa language, looking for an hour.

Singer: Dada Band.

Language: Chinese.

Belongs to the **:** era.

South - Dada Band.

Word: Pentan. Music: Pentan.

I live in the north.

It's rare to get a lot of rain these days.

I heard the sound of rain outside the window at night.

Reminds me of the South.

I remembered staying in the South before.

A lot of the breath there.

Many colors out there.

Unconsciously, the heart has flown gently.

I fell in love there for the first time.

I don't know how she's doing now.

The lake in front of my house.

Who is still lingering at this time.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, these are memories.

There are new questions every day.

I don't know when I'll remember it again.

South. It's always damp there.

It's always fluffy there.

There's always a lot of triviality there.

It's always red and blue there.

It's just a romance every day.

I sighed day by day.

Nothing is the most important.

The days change with the clouds.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, these are memories.

There are new questions every day.

I don't know when I'll remember it again.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, these are memories.

There are new questions every day.

I don't know when I'll remember it again.

South, South, South, South, South, South.

It should be Xu Wei's former you.

The song of this song is "Tick".

The lyrics message is as follows:

Tick" singing: Kankan.

Arranger: Emperor Gao.

Lyrics: Emperor Gao.

Tick tick

Tick tick

Tick tick, do you still worry about him.

Tick tick a few tears have fallen.

Tick tick, who to talk to in the lonely night.

Tick tick, who will wipe the sad tears.

Tick tick, tidy up your mood and set off again.

Tick tick

Tick tick

Tick tick

Tick tick, do you still worry about him.

Tick tick a few tears have fallen.

Tick tick, who to talk to in the lonely night.

Tick tick, who will wipe the sad tears.

Tick tick, tidy up the heart and family situation and set off again.

Tick tick

Summer Pastoral - Anzi and Nine Sisters.

Words: Anzi Music: Anzi Arranger: Anzi Cute.

Slip yours on with a floral dress and polish your little leather boots.

Come out and I'll take you far away.

Ride my steed and take you out of the village.

Over that hill is my hometown.

I have a pasture full of cattle and sheep.

I don't like to get out of bed when I'm basking in the sun.

Look at my windmill spinning for you.

The reflections of migratory birds are arranged in pairs.

A bonfire by the river is burning.

Friends have arrived.

A sumptuous feast is ready.

Pretty girl, please sing a song.

The stars in the sky are also beautifully echoed.

Twinkle and twinkle at you.

Oh, they said you would love to marry me.

The cows and sheep on the hillside are singing.

The fish in the water dance the old songs.

Girl, please listen to me.

Oh, so you've really fallen in love with me.

The moon has climbed up.

The horses are also free.

Give me your heart and wait any longer.

Don't look at me like that.

If you have something to say, tell me.

Actually, you know what I'm singing.

I have a pasture full of cattle and sheep.

I don't like to get out of bed when I'm basking in the sun.

Look at my windmill spinning for you.

The reflections of migratory birds are arranged in pairs.

A bonfire by the river is burning.

Friends have arrived.

A sumptuous feast is ready.

Pretty girl, please sing a song.

The stars in the sky are also beautifully echoed.

Twinkle and twinkle at you.

Oh, they said you would love to marry me.

The cows and sheep on the hillside are singing.

The fish in the water dance the old songs.

Girl, please listen to me.

Oh, so you've really fallen in love with me.

Summer Pastoral - Anzi and Nine Sisters.

Dada

Dada

Dada

Dada

The bonfire by the river is burning.

Friends have arrived.

A sumptuous feast is ready.

Pretty girl, please sing a song.

The stars in the sky are also beautifully echoed.

Twinkle and twinkle at you.

Da your sister. Are you testing our imagination?