Thousand Xu Song s lyrics

Guanwai Field Store Fireworks How can the guests sleep Between the cold sleeves Who will add two pieces for me Three or four more snow The wind does not abate and blow all night It's just pitiful The thin horse has not had a good rest Suddenly fall asleep Dream a few months Wake up for a few years The past is sad and shallow with affection The two hands are close Partridge clear grievances Can be heard Fly not to return to the front of the hall Who will reveal the old couplet red faded ink remnants I look for you A thousand Sunrise to twilight A scoop of rivers and lakes I rise and fall I look for you A thousand years old and a year old But you are never in the lamplight Suddenly fall asleep Dream a few months Wake up for a few years The past is sad Shallow with affection The two hands edge The partridge clears the grievances Audible Fly not back to the front of the hall I look for you A thousand I look for you thousand From sunrise to twilight, I am up and down in a scoop of rivers and lakes, I am looking for you for a thousand years, and another year of glory and withering, but you are never in the lamplight, I am looking for you, I am looking for you, and I am in the sunrise, and I am up and down, I am looking for you, and I am a year old, and you are not in the lamplight.

ti: thousand] ar: Xu Song].

Song Title: Thousand. Singer: Xu Song.

Lyrics: Xu Song Composer: Xu Song.

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LRC: Chen Donghui

music~

How do you sleep in the field shop?

Who's going to add two pieces to me.

The snow was unabated and the wind blew overnight.

It's just that the poor skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

Thousand. Words: Xu Song.

Music: Xu Song. Mixing: Singapore.

How do you sleep in the field shop?

Who added two pieces for me.

The snow was unabated and the wind blew overnight.

It's just that the poor skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

You're not in the dim light.

music~

How do you sleep in the field shop?

Who's going to add two pieces to me.

The snow was unabated and the wind blew overnight.

It's just that the poor skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

the end~

This paragraph is a thousand - lyrics.

Guanwai Field Store Fireworks How can the guests sleep Between the cold sleeves Who will add two pieces for me Three or four more snow The wind does not abate and blow all night It's just pitiful The thin horse has not had a good rest Suddenly fall asleep Dream a few months Wake up for a few years The past is sad and shallow with affection The two hands are close Partridge clear grievances Can be heard Fly not to return to the front of the hall Who will reveal the old couplet red faded ink remnants I look for you A thousand Sunrise to twilight A scoop of rivers and lakes I rise and fall I look for you A thousand years old and a year old But you are never in the lamplight Suddenly fall asleep Dream a few months Wake up for a few years The past is sad Shallow with affection The two hands edge The partridge clears the grievances Audible Fly not back to the front of the hall I look for you A thousand I look for you thousand From sunrise to twilight, I am up and down in a scoop of rivers and lakes, I am looking for you for a thousand years, and another year of glory and withering, but you are never in the lamplight, I am looking for you, I am looking for you, and I am in the sunrise, and I am up and down, I am looking for you, and I am a year old, and you are not in the lamplight.

Thousand. Words: Xu Song.

Music: Xu Song. How do you sleep in the field shop?

Who added two pieces for me.

The snow was unabated and the wind blew overnight.

It's just that the poor skinny horse didn't have a good rest.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

Falling asleep in a daze, dreaming for a few months, waking up for a few years.

The past is poignant, with shallow affection, and the two hands are edged.

The partridge clears its grievances, can hear it, and can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

But you're never in the dim light.

I look for you for a thousand sunrises to dusk.

I have ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I look for you for a thousand years and a year of glory and withering.

You're not in the dim light.