The last time I heard a song on the bus that had a lot of lyrics to put together and sing,

Is it "the only bus that goes into town"?

Teenage brocade. Singing: Zhao Lei.

It's back in late spring in May.

There are not many people in the early morning market.

Children are singing in front of the door.

The sun warmed the West River.

The catkins ride the strong wind.

The people in the shadow of the trees want to sleep.

The silent man began to be happy from this moment.

Take off the puppet of winter.

My melancholy white shirt.

The first cigarette in the pocket of youth.

I'm just in love.

Never dare to tell you.

There was only one bus into town.

There are no cafes and luxury stores yet.

A smiling face with your head held high under a clear blue sky.

Love is simple. The bells rang for the sunset.

The asphalt road jumps over the hillside.

All the way to the north makes us imagine.

I haven't grown up.

A house full of ivy.

Neighbors under the eaves gallop in the twilight.

In autumn, the persimmon trees are ripe.

Enough for us to eat for a long time.

The radio sat on the head of the bed.

The playful teenager holds the comic book and doesn't let go.

It is the sorrow of the moon that sleeps with me.

And a pillow full of dreams, a pillow full of saliva.

Title: The Original Me.

Singer: Wang Jie.

Give me a space.

No one walked by.

Feeling like you're being left out.

Give me some time.

No one has ever loved.

Once again, experience loneliness.

I once loved but wanted to break up.

Why can't we stay together in love?

Why, exactly.

I knew it was so. Why start.

The price of laughter is indifference.

Since you said that you love me deeply.

Why do you want to leave me again?

The vows are left behind.

I knew it was so. Why start.

I'm still the same person.

Give me a space.

No one walked by.

Feel the wound of the heart.

Give me some time.

Be brave in the face of loneliness.

Start life again.

I once loved but wanted to break up.

Why can't we stay together in love?

Why, exactly.

I knew it was so. Why start.

The price of laughter is indifference.

Since you said that you love me deeply.

Why do you want to leave me again?

The vows are left behind.

I knew it was so. Why start.

I'm still the same person.

Give me a space.

No one walked by.

Feeling like you're being left out.

Give me some time.

No one has ever loved.

Once again, experience loneliness.

I once loved but wanted to break up.

Why can't we stay together in love?

Why, exactly.

I knew it was so. Why start.

The price of laughter is indifference.

Since you said that you love me deeply.

Why do you want to leave me again?

The vows are left behind.

I knew it was so. Why start.

I'm still the same person.

Since you said that you love me deeply.

Why do you want to leave me again?

The vows are left behind.

I knew it was so. Why start.

I'm still the same person.

"The Street Where the Wind Lives".

"The Street Where the Wind Lives" is a classic track in 2003 by Yukiko Isomura and the famous Japanese erhu player Masao Sakashita, the dialogue between the erhu and the piano is refreshing, on the whole, the proportion of the erhu is greater than the piano, or the appeal surpasses the piano, the sadness of the erhu is better than the romance of the piano here, the piano and the erhu are intertwined, confide in each other, love each other, but never coincide, as if two lovers who can never be together.

The imprint of the rain.

Or a city in the sky, or an angel that haunts it.

"You have to be good bai" Xiao Shenyang, Shen Chun.

Du Yang sang the zhi Beijing Spring Festival Gala.

Sing a love song and send it to my wife.

After so many years, you have worked hard silently.

The years of simple happiness have been walked through together.

Tears and laughter fill our ordinary lives.

My dear you are a song in my life, with moving chapters and real joy.

For so many years I know that you have struggled so hard for our family, for our children and me.

We've all said that we'll be good no matter what happens in the future, and don't forget the promise we made naively.

Let me sing you a song when you're unhappy, even if it's a big storm, hand in hand.

We have all said that whether you are rich or poor, you should be fine.

Don't forget how we walked in the first place.

When you're sad, tell me about it, and watch the sunset together when you're old.