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Shadow puppet show Jay Chou.
Lyrics: Tang Congsheng.
Composer: Jay Chou.
The meager body carves a thick dignity [The small screen holds up a big piece of the sky [The audience is waiting in front of my eyes, the lights are shining in the back, I am broken [Singing and chanting, playing joy, anger and sorrow, let your mother twist it [Remember to follow the gongs and drums, Wol, dot d'em, dot d't t d't [Our performance is to the left, to the right [left and right, don't rush or compete for the first [somersault clouds are counted in 108,000 miles [Look at me, I only need to turn three times [Close at hand, far away in the sky [Laugh at my crazy with your face?] [Or go to the queue to buy tickets to watch my performance [Loud I can't hear [Shadow puppet like a fairy I'm as light as a swallow [Flickering and flickering in front of you [Floating in the clouds and fog [Proud through the top of the mountain [Singing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation [ Shadow puppet like a fairy I'm as light as a swallow [ Faint and flickering in front of you [Floating in the clouds and fog [Proud through the top of the mountain [Sing a classic that has been passed down from generation to generation [ Thousands of exclamations [ Movement control is all around your fingers [ Transparent eyes Pure smiling face Just look at the color to be able to argue loyalty [ Sing and do joy, anger and sorrow Let your mother twist it [Remember to follow the gongs and drums [Remember to follow the gongs and drums [Tell the story of my brother Hundred good and filial piety come first [Brother said not the shrimp taste of eating first [somersault clouds are counted in 108,000 miles [Look at me only need to turn three times [Close at hand Far in the sky [Laugh at my crazy with your face?] [Or go and queue up to buy tickets to watch my performance [Loud I can't hear [Shadow puppet like a fairy I am as light as a swallow [Flickering and flickering in front of you [Floating in the clouds and fog [Proud through the top of the mountain [Singing the classics passed down from generation to generation [Shadow puppet like a fairy I am as light as a swallow [Faint and flickering in front of you [Floating in the clouds and fog [Proud through the top of the mountain [Sing the classics passed down from generation to generation casually.]
That's right.
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When you stand on the stage, don't be afraid of the ridicule of others, be absolutely confident in yourself, as an audience, you should also experience the hard work of the singer, don't keep it when you should praise, let alone slander!
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1. The meager body depicts a thick dignity, and the small screen holds up a big piece of the sky, and the audience is waiting in front of my eyes. The lights are shining in the back, I am in pieces, singing, singing, playing, joy, anger and sorrow, let your mother twist it, remember to follow the gongs and drums, the wow a little bit of a little bit, our performance to the left and to the right.
2. The left and right are not afraid or competing for the first. Even if the somersault cloud is in 108,000 miles, I only need to turn three times to see me, and it is close at hand Far away in the sky, laugh at me crazy With your face, go and queue up to buy tickets to watch my performance, I can't hear it loudly, the shadow is like a fairy I am as light as a swallow, and you are faint and flickering in front of you, floating in the clouds and fog and proudly running through the top of the mountain.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
3. The shadow puppet is like a fairy My body is as light as a swallow, and I am faint and flickering in front of you, floating in the clouds and fog. Arrogant through the top of the mountain, casually singing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation, the drama is full of exclamations, the movement is controlled all around the fingers, the transparent eyes and the pure smiling face, just looking at the color can argue loyalty and treachery.
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Song: Shadow Puppetry.
Singing: Jay Chou.
Lyrics: Tang Congsheng.
Composer: Jay Chou.
Arranger: Huang Yuxun.
**: "Exclamation Point".
Lyrics: The meager body portrays a thick dignity.
A small screen holds up a big piece of the sky.
The audience waited before my eyes.
The lights are shining in the back, and I have broken thoughts.
Singing and chanting, playing joy, anger and sorrow.
Let your mom twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums.
Wow dot.
Our performance goes to the left, to the right.
Left and right are all in the source, do not hesitate or compete for the first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The drama is full of exclamations.
Movement and movement are all controlled at your fingertips.
Transparent eyes, pure smiling faces.
Just by looking at the color, you can tell the truth and treachery.
Singing and chanting, playing joy, anger and sorrow.
Let your mom twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums.
Wow dot.
The story that my brother told is that filial piety comes first.
Brother didn't say the shrimp flavor first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
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Lyrics: Fang Wenshan.
Composer: Jay Chou.
The meager body carves a thick dignity.
A small screen holds up a big piece of the sky.
The audience is waiting in front of my eyes, the lights are shining in the back, I am chanting, singing, playing, joy, anger and sorrow, and making your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
Our performance goes to the left, to the right.
Left and right are all in the source, do not hesitate or compete for the first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The drama is full of exclamations.
Movement and movement are all controlled at your fingertips.
Transparent eyes, pure smiling faces, just looking at the color can tell the truth and treachery.
Sing and do joy, anger and sorrow and let your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
The story that my brother told is that filial piety comes first.
Brother didn't say the shrimp flavor first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
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The meager body carves a thick dignity.
A small screen holds up a big piece of the sky.
The audience waited in front of my eyes, the lights shining in the back, and I thought in pieces.
Sing and do joy, anger and sorrow and let your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
Our performance goes to the left, to the right.
Left and right are all in the source, do not hesitate or compete for the first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The drama is full of exclamations.
Movement and movement are all controlled at your fingertips.
Transparent eyes, pure smiling faces, just looking at the color can tell the truth and treachery.
Sing and do joy, anger and sorrow and let your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
The story that my brother told is that filial piety comes first.
Brother didn't say the shrimp flavor first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
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Jay, top.
The meager body carves a thick dignity.
A small screen holds up a big piece of the sky.
The audience is waiting in front of my eyes, the lights are shining in the back, I am chanting, singing, playing, joy, anger and sorrow, and making your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
Our performance goes to the left, to the right.
Left and right are all in the source, do not hesitate or compete for the first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
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The meager body carves a thick dignity.
A small screen holds up a big piece of the sky.
The audience is waiting in front of my eyes, the lights are shining in the back, I am chanting, singing, playing, joy, anger and sorrow, and making your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
Our performance goes to the left, to the right.
Left and right are all in the source, do not hesitate or compete for the first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The drama is full of exclamations.
Movement and movement are all controlled at your fingertips.
Transparent eyes, pure smiling faces, just looking at the color can tell the truth and treachery.
Sing and do joy, anger and sorrow and let your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
The story that my brother told is that filial piety comes first.
Brother didn't say the shrimp flavor first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
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Lyrics: Words: From Cong (Tang Congsheng).
Music: Jay Chou.
Arranger: Michael Lin.
The meager body carves a thick dignity.
A small screen holds up a big piece of the sky.
The audience is waiting in front of my eyes, the lights are shining in the back, I am chanting, singing, playing, joy, anger and sorrow, and making your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
Our performance goes to the left, to the right.
Left and right are all in the source, do not hesitate or compete for the first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
Hey, the shadow is like a fairy, I am as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
Hey hey hey hey huh.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
Hey hey hey hey huh.
The drama is full of exclamations.
Movement and movement are all controlled at your fingertips.
Transparent eyes, pure smiling faces.
Just by looking at the color, you can tell the truth and treachery.
Sing and do joy, anger and sorrow and let your mother twist it.
Remember to follow the gongs and drums, and the wow, the dots, the dots.
The story that my brother told is that filial piety comes first.
Brother is not talking about eating shrimp first.
The somersault cloud is counted at 108,000 miles.
Look, I only need to turn three times.
It's close at hand, it's far away in the sky.
Laugh at my madness with your face.
Let's go and get in line to buy tickets to see my show.
I can't hear it louder.
Hey, the shadow is like a fairy, I am as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
Hey hey hey hey huh.
The shadow is like a fairy, and my body is as light as a swallow.
Flickering and flickering in front of you.
Floating in the clouds and mist.
Pride runs through the mountaintops.
Sing the classics that have been passed down from generation to generation.
Hey hey hey hey huh.
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