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Daxin & Liu Chang is very light, very light, very light, very light injury. LRC lyrics.
Top of the Purple Gold lyrics.
ti: Very light, very light, very light, very light]
ar: Da Xin & Liu Chang].
al:]by:Purple Gold Peak].
Match time: 03 minutes 54 seconds of songs.
Very light, very light, very light, very light
Singing: Da Xin & Liu Chang.
Lyrics: Liu Chang.
Composer: Liu Chang.
Late mixing: Da Xin & Liu Chang.
Lyrics Production: Top of Purple Gold.
M: Excessive dependence.
It is also possible to feel regretful.
The first vows every day.
They will only say goodnight to you.
I started to like it.
It becomes a habit unconsciously.
Habitually afraid that you will catch a cold.
Finally on the street.
Return all **.
You're crying so much that you can't stand up.
I still have to be reckless to finish my words.
Say you're not good-looking.
Say thank you for being by your side.
Talk about how much the heart is unwilling.
F: Leaving you only has a very faint and very faint injury.
It wasn't enough for me to cry in the middle of the night when I was lonely.
The candy you gave me was only halfway through the night.
But it feels crazy.
Whenever I cooperate with you to quarrel with you, I have a cold war with you.
We can clearly know which of us loves each other more.
There's going to be a loser who always can't figure it out.
Why is the most complete love lost to like?
M: Today's breakfast.
As empty as the room.
Another vows to marry.
After that, I will take you to see the sea.
It was supposed to be simple.
Now it's all a luxury.
And then even the recollection hurts.
Actually, I'm not good.
Not fit to fall in love with you.
How you fool.
Wouldn't let me leave every time.
Call me a fool.
I don't think you're normal.
Is it a bad head or kindness.
F: Leaving you only has a very faint and very faint injury.
It wasn't enough for me to cry in the middle of the night when I was lonely.
The candy you gave me was only halfway through the night.
But it feels crazy.
Whenever I cooperate with you to quarrel with you, I have a cold war with you.
We can clearly know which of us loves each other more.
There's going to be a loser who always can't figure it out.
Why is the most complete love lost to like?
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Song: "Very light, very light, very light injury".
Singing: Wang Junfei & Daxin.
Lyrics: Liu Chang.
Lyric Production: Da Xin.
Later mixing: Da Xin & Wang Junfei.
M: Excessive dependence.
It is also possible to feel regretful.
The first vows every day.
They will only say goodnight to you.
I started to like it.
It becomes a habit unconsciously.
Habitually afraid that you will catch a cold.
Finally on the street.
Return all **.
You're crying so much that you can't stand up.
I still have to be reckless to finish my words.
Say you're not good-looking.
Say thank you for being by your side.
Talk about how much the heart is unwilling.
F: Leaving you only has a very faint and very faint injury.
It wasn't enough for me to cry in the middle of the night when I was lonely.
The candy you gave me was only halfway through the night.
But it feels crazy.
Whenever I cooperate with you to quarrel with you, I have a cold war with you.
We can clearly know which of us loves each other more.
There's going to be a loser who always can't figure it out.
Why is the most complete love lost to like?
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M: Today's breakfast.
As empty as the room.
Another vows to marry.
After that, I will take you to see the sea.
It was supposed to be simple.
Now it's all a luxury.
And then even the recollection hurts.
Actually, I'm not good.
Not fit to fall in love with you.
How you fool.
Wouldn't let me leave every time.
Call me a fool.
I don't think you're normal.
Is it a bad head or kindness.
F: Leaving you only has a very faint and very faint injury.
It wasn't enough for me to cry in the middle of the night when I was lonely.
The candy you gave me was only halfway through the night.
But it feels crazy.
Whenever I cooperate with you to quarrel with you, I have a cold war with you.
We can clearly know which of us loves each other more.
There's going to be a loser who always can't figure it out.
Why is the most complete love lost to like?
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Excessive dependence.
It is also possible to feel regretful.
The first vows every day.
They will only say goodnight to you.
I started to like it.
It becomes a habit unconsciously.
Habitually afraid that you will catch a cold.
Finally on the street.
Return all **.
You're crying so much that you can't stand up.
I still have to be reckless to finish my words.
Say you're not good-looking.
Say thank you for being by your side.
Talk about how much the heart is unwilling.
Leaving you, there is only a very faint, very faint and very faint injury.
The candy you gave me was only halfway through the night.
Whenever I cooperate with you to quarrel with you, I have a cold war with you.
We can clearly know which of us loves each other more.
There's going to be a loser who always can't figure it out.
Why is the most complete love lost to like?
Today's breakfast.
As empty as the room.
Another vows to marry.
After that, I will take you to see the sea.
It was supposed to be simple.
Now it's all a luxury.
And then even the recollection hurts.
Actually, I'm not good.
Not fit to fall in love with you.
How you fool.
Wouldn't let me leave every time.
Call me a fool.
I don't think you're normal.
Is it a bad head or kindness.
Leaving you, there is only a very faint, very faint and very faint injury.
It wasn't enough for me to cry in the middle of the night when I was lonely.
The candy you gave me was only halfway through the night.
But it feels crazy.
Whenever I cooperate with you to quarrel with you, I have a cold war with you.
We can clearly know which of us loves each other more.
There's going to be a loser who always can't figure it out.
Why is the most complete love lost to like?
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1, a touch of sadness comes from the song: "Shanghai 1943" singer Jay Chou sang.
2. Full lyrics.
The yellowed couplets still remain on the wall.
A few words can be vaguely seen, and the year is safe.
In my hometown rice bowl that I haven't been back to.
Grandpa wrote a full in block letters.
**Kudzu crawls all over the carved doors and windows.
The setting sun is reflected obliquely on the mottled brick walls.
The beech planks still fill the room.
Grandma's bean paste that was brewed back then.
I started imagining it in black and white.
What Mom and Dad looked like back then.
A girl who speaks Wu Nong's soft language.
Walk slowly across the Bund.
Gone old times.
1943. On the way to memories.
Time gets better and slower.
Old neighborhood small alley.
It belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era.
A touch of sadness.
Gone old times.
1943. Looking back at the clip.
There is some wind and frost.
Old turntables, old suitcases.
In a tin box full of postcards.
There is a rose petal hidden.
**Kudzu crawls all over the carved doors and windows.
The setting sun is reflected obliquely on the mottled brick walls.
The beech planks still fill the room.
Grandma's bean paste that was brewed back then.
I started imagining it in black and white.
What Mom and Dad looked like back then.
A girl who speaks Wu Nong's soft language.
Walk slowly across the Bund.
Gone old times.
1943. On the way to memories.
Time gets better and slower.
Old neighborhood small alley.
It belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era.
A touch of sadness.
Gone old times.
1943. Looking back at the clip.
There is some wind and frost.
Old turntables, old suitcases.
In a tin box full of postcards.
There is a rose petal hidden.
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1, a touch of sadness comes from the song: "Shanghai 1943" singer Jay Chou sang.
2. Full lyrics.
The yellowed couplets still remain on the wall.
A few words can be vaguely seen, and the year is safe.
In my hometown rice bowl that I haven't been back to.
Grandpa wrote a full in block letters.
Huang Ju lead gold gee crawled all over the carved doors and windows.
The setting sun is reflected obliquely on the mottled brick walls.
The beech planks still fill the room.
Grandma's bean paste that was brewed back then.
I started imagining it in black and white.
What Mom and Dad looked like back then.
A girl who speaks Wu Nong's soft language.
Walk slowly across the Bund.
Gone old times.
1943. On the way to memories.
Time gets better and slower.
Old neighborhood small alley.
It belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era.
A touch of sadness.
Gone old times.
1943. Looking back at the clip.
There is some wind and frost.
Old turntables, old suitcases.
In a tin box full of postcards.
There is a rose petal hidden.
**Kudzu crawls all over the carved doors and windows.
The setting sun is reflected obliquely on the mottled brick walls.
The beech planks still fill the room.
Grandma is pure and good for the bean paste that was brewed back then.
I looked at the black and white ** and began to imagine the sedan chair.
What Mom and Dad looked like back then.
A girl who speaks Wu Nong's soft language.
Walk slowly across the Bund.
Gone old times.
1943. On the way to memories.
Time gets better and slower.
Old neighborhood small alley.
It belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era.
A touch of sadness.
Gone old times.
1943. Looking back at the clip.
There is some wind and frost.
Old turntables, old suitcases.
In a tin box full of postcards.
There is a rose petal hidden.
-
1, a touch of sadness comes from the song: "Shanghai 1943" singer Jay Chou sang.
2. Full lyrics.
The yellowed couplets still remain on the wall.
It can be vaguely seen that several factions of bridges are safe every year.
I haven't been back to the old good envy pie rice tank.
Grandpa wrote a full in block letters.
**Kudzu crawls all over the carved doors and windows.
The setting sun is reflected obliquely on the mottled brick walls.
The beech planks still fill the room.
Grandma's bean paste that was brewed back then.
I started imagining it in black and white.
What Mom and Dad looked like back then.
A girl who speaks Wu Nong's soft language.
Walk slowly across the Bund.
Gone old times.
1943. On the way to memories.
Time gets better and slower.
Old neighborhood small alley.
It belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era.
A touch of sadness.
Gone old times.
1943. Looking back at the clip.
There is some wind and frost.
Old turntables, old suitcases.
In a tin box full of postcards.
There is a rose petal hidden.
**Kudzu crawls all over the carved doors and windows.
The setting sun is reflected obliquely on the brick wall of Madara Tomaga.
The beech planks still fill the room.
Grandma's bean paste that was brewed back then.
I started imagining it in black and white.
What Mom and Dad looked like back then.
A girl who speaks Wu Nong's soft language.
Walk slowly across the Bund.
Gone old times.
1943. On the way to memories.
Time gets better and slower.
Old neighborhood small alley.
It belongs to the white walls and black tiles of that era.
A touch of sadness.
Gone old times.
1943. Looking back at the clip.
There is some wind and frost.
Old turntables, old suitcases.
In a tin box full of postcards.
There is a rose petal hidden.
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Lyrics: I don't understand why love ends up parting.
I don't understand why you chose to leave secretly.
Thinking that you were no longer there a long, long time ago.
I can't guess how helpless this reality is.
I can't escape this human space with my time to practice.
Maybe I'm too stubborn to say something to you.
I want to use time to dilute the past, but why haven't I forgotten.
My wish cools with the autumn breeze This faint sadness.
I don't understand why love ends up parting.
I don't understand why you chose to leave secretly.
I thought of it for a long, long time, and regretted that you were no longer there at that time.
I can't guess how helpless this reality is.
I can't escape this human space with my time.
Maybe I'm too stubborn to say something to you.
I want to use time to dilute the past, but why haven't I forgotten.
My wish cools down with the autumn breeze.
I can't escape this human space with my time to practice.
Maybe I'm too stubborn to say something to you.
I want to use time to dilute the past, but why haven't I forgotten.
My wish cools down with the autumn breeze.
I want to use time to dilute the past, but why haven't I forgotten.
My wish is cooler with the autumn breeze.
This faint sadness.
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1, lyrics I can't remember how I can be so sick that I don't know if it's good or bad.
Even suffering is sweet.
I ignored it every day.
But he couldn't die.
I'm going to obsesse with you again.
Do you have to do it all your life?
I can't fight for it.
It's humble, it's just that I love you too much.
Even self-esteem is forgotten.
Falling to the extreme numbness, I had to believe.
I can afford to climb again.
There will be a turnaround.
If I don't understand how to leave you.
I'm afraid I won't be able to fly.
From this minute onwards.
Spring breeze and autumn rain.
I will give you half a year.
Slowly, the heart of the confession is light.
Pay off your bills.
Calm for you, the heat subsides.
A little sad every day.
This hundred and dozens of nights.
Probably enough for me.
Send me back to hell and back to earth.
Break up in the spring and get used to it in the fall.
The bitterness washed away.
It's humble, it's just that I love you too much.
Even self-esteem is forgotten.
Falling to the extreme numbness, I had to believe.
I can afford to climb again.
There will be a turnaround.
If I don't know how to leave you if I don't know how to hate you.
I'm afraid I won't be able to fly.
From this minute onwards.
Spring breeze and autumn rain.
I will give you half a year.
Slowly the heart faded.
Pay off your bills.
Calm for you, the heat subsides.
A little sad every day.
This hundred and dozens of nights.
Probably enough for me.
Send me back to hell and back to earth.
Break up in the spring and get used to it in the fall.
The bitterness washed away.
Say what to say and then rehabilitate.
I'm afraid that being forced together will be more of an eyesore.
In the next six months.
I only love myself, although I am not used to it.
After all, if you are limited, you should pass the test.
From this minute onwards.
Spring breeze and autumn rain.
I will give you half a year.
Slowly the heart faded.
Pay off your bills.
Calm for you, the heat subsides.
A little sad every day.
This hundred and dozens of nights.
Probably enough for me.
Send me back to hell and back to earth.
Break up in the spring and get used to it in the fall.
The bitterness washed away.
2, "Light Heart" is a song written by Huang Weijian Senwen, composed by Xu Jizong, and sung by Joey Yung. Included in Joey Yung** "My Pride".