No matter what color the sky is today, no matter whether the troubles come from w

It's raining - Xue Zhiqian.

Words: Xue Zhiqian.

Music: Xue Zhiqian.

Secretly, when it rains, the moon secretly.

Slowly, the crowd on the street slowly quieted down.

I wonder if you don't have to hide it.

Then the rain will stop and you will go away.

The rain is still falling, as if talking.

He knocked on my window and clanged.

The season of love is barely as good as letting go.

Can you hear the rain still falling?

It's my thoughts ticking out.

Drop it into your heart and you will think of me.

The rain is still falling, as if looking for you.

It knocked on my window and said it couldn't find you.

This season will miss you very much.

It's still raining, listen carefully.

It's my thoughts ticking out.

Drip into your heart to tell you I'm thinking of you.

Distant and unrelated people inadvertently run away.

Gently like the topic was brought up by whom.

How can no one remember if I'm crazy.

Don't stop the rain, can it be considered love?

The rain is still falling, as if talking.

He knocked on my window and clanged.

The season of love is barely as good as letting go.

Can you hear the rain still falling?

It's my thoughts ticking out.

Drop it into your heart and you will think of me.

The rain is still falling, as if looking for you.

It knocked on my window and said it couldn't find you.

This season will miss you very much.

It's still raining, listen carefully.

It's my thoughts ticking out.

Can I still wait for you under the eaves?

Forget the clock of time - Gu Juji.

Words: Li Anxiu.

Music: Chen Furong.

Arranger: Jiang Jianmin.

There is no if.

There is no result.

Don't hurt me again.

What else is not to say.

What else hasn't been done.

The head is empty.

My dashing tell me.

hey man

let her go

My heart but. How much you loved me.

Do you remember really.

Why the same mouth.

Just say you love me. And he said he would leave me.

I'm like a clock that has forgotten the time.

Minute by minute.

But I don't know that the more I go wrong, the more I make mistakes.

Forget the clock of time.

Everyone was laughing at me.

Forget the clock of time.

Tick-tock.

Turn, turn, turn, leave me alone.

Forget the clock of time.

It's so sad to love to the end what's left who told me.

Walk too fast and you say don't care about how you feel.

If you go too slowly, you say you can't catch up with the trend.

How much you loved me.

Do you remember really.

Why the same mouth.

Just say you love me. And he said he would leave me.

I'm like a clock that has forgotten the time.

Minute by minute.

But I don't know that the more I go wrong, the more I make mistakes.

Forget the clock of time.

Everyone was laughing at me.

Oops. Forget the clock of time.

Tick-tock.

Turn, turn, turn, leave me alone.

Forget the clock of time.

It's so sad that love to the end is what's left.

The color of the sky.

The train cars passed through the tunnel.

The wind blows lightly, and there is a smell of kapok.

Poke your head out and count the streets of the old days.

How many stories we have.

Alienated city.

and frivolous youth.

The bitter and the sweet are known only to oneself.

There is a voice that cannot be forgotten.

I still remember my grandmother singing softly to me.

Don't forget, kid.

Human encounters have their rules.

One day, when the world changed.

Don't forget the original color of the sky.

The frolic of chasing in the sun in the rice fields.

Put a boat on the side of the river and float in the water.

The dandelions were blown away like snow drifting in the wind.

That's the sign of summer.

When I grew up.

You won't forget.

We have to make a good agreement.

What the future will bring.

I remember a song that was sung like this.

Don't forget, kid.

Human encounters have their rules.

One day, when the world changed.

Don't forget the original color of the sky.

Don't forget, kid.

Human encounters have their rules.

One day, when the world changed.

Don't forget the original color of the sky.

The train cars passed through the tunnel.

The wind blows lightly, and there is a smell of kapok.

Li Yifeng. Four-leaf clover.

Lyrics: I met a wandering teenager.

Standing on the hillside with a bag on his back.

He said he was destined to be the guardian of the four-leaf clover.

I met a wandering teenager.

Standing on the hillside with a bag on his back.

He said he was going to look for the legend of the four-leaf clover.

Even if you still experience the torture of love.

Legend says that the man who found the four-leaf clover.

will be given the joy of infinite love.

He said, whether it's sad or joyful.

He is destined to be the guardian of the four-leaf clover.

I asked him what color love was.

If the melancholy is blue.

What color is happiness.

If loneliness is gray.

What color is the sky.

If the ocean is blue.

I said that the sky is also blue.

for they loved one another.

I met a teenager who had returned home.

Standing on the hillside with grass in hand.

He said, "He has returned from a trek from a distant land."

It is to pass on the legend of the four-leaf clover.

Legend says that the man who got the four-leaf clover.

It can give infinite joy to others.

He said, whether it's sad or joyful.

You are destined to be guarded by four-leaf clover.

I asked him what color love was.

If the memory is vague.

What color is the craving.

If time stands still.

What color is eternity?

If the breath is short.

I guess I had to be silent.

Because of this problem.

Earth, it's also thinking.

What color is love.

If the melancholy is blue.

What color is happiness.

If loneliness is gray.

What color is the sky.

If the ocean is blue.

I said that the sky is also blue.

for they loved one another.

What color is transparent.

If the wind is happy.

The eyes of the leaves are transparent.

The heart is happy.

The heart is happy.

What color is love.

If the sky is blue.

From the days of waiting, until now, no one knows how much wind and rain, how much sunshine and how many tears have flowed through this long road.

I don't dare to think about what the future will look like, and I don't think about which direction the wind will blow tomorrow. Maybe only the blue sky understands the white clouds, maybe only the sea understands the waves, but who can understand themselves? I think only I can understand myself.

I tried my best to hold on to the wonderfulness of myself and wandered in the world of two people, but I was powerless to push through the brick wall that blocked my view, and the only thing that could remain was the shadow of my former self.

You and I can't always watch the sun, and we won't be able to count the stars all the ......time

I look forward to being cheerful, to be able to stop thinking about troubles, and to be able to stop being confused by the colors outside. So, when you are bored, you can count how many leaves there are on the trees and how many clouds there are in the sky: when you are empty, you can see how many flowers are blooming and how many are falling.

When you are lonely and lonely, let yourself listen to the ancient ** ......

In seasons like these, on days like these, especially in days without you, I don't know what happiness is, what loneliness is, and I don't want to know. But I'm confident that I can try to find something that makes me happy.

We are far apart, and you say that distance produces beauty, but you also say that time can dilute everything and change everything. So, can our distance withstand the relentless washing of time?

You gave me a negative answer. I searched the beach for all this past and realized that this was a deep valley where I could not stand.

God knows, earth knows, you know, I know, I started without a word, I started with silence, and then ended without a word.

The wind knows, the cloud knows, you don't have anything for a long time, so can you still let me and I keep eternity?

The flower knows, the moon knows, only I don't know why I have to find the original star.

What color is love, if memory is happy.

Love is blue, if it is as lofty as it is, it is as slim.

I'm confused because you only gave me a momentary ...... of happiness

I like a song very much, Leaves, of Feather Springs.

Whether it is a blue sky or a sky full of red clouds, the sky we see is not the sky as it is, it is the result of the scattered sunlight from the atmosphere. The sky was colorless.

Haha, the sky is never blue, it's just the result of the refraction of light.

The place where no one has set foot is clean, the air is good, away from the city, go to the suburbs and look at the sky, all because of people.

Different places have different levels of air pollution, so go to some places with fewer people and less industry in your spare time, and the sky is still quite blue

True, the sky is gray now.

It's because the sky in your heart isn't blue, and it can change into various colors when you're in a good mood.

The sky in the suburbs is blue and the air quality is good.

Look at the sea, it's blue! As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, He opens a window for you.

When you're in a bad mood, everything is gray.

Maybe everyone likes this color combination. The color matching of the sky at dusk is very beautiful, giving people a warm and wonderful feeling.

Yes, if you are not happy, you have to tie it together? Everyone is in pain.

It's love! Then also.

Is there a right and a wrong? The so-called right and wrong! Whether you want to give it to each other, or are you looking for yourself, love is love!

Didn't answer what was right or wrong. Every love is best known only to each other when it comes Love needs tolerance, understanding More is to be able to stand in each other's point of view, and consider the heart to the heart If love needs a reason! There is no most correct answer It's easy to be emotional, but it's hard to be infatuated!

It's easy to be merciful, but it's hard to keep it! Cherish it if you know it! Learn to cherish!

is the sweetest happiness of another partner!

Yes, the most important thing is that the two people are happy, and the rest doesn't seem to be that important.