There s a song that the girl sings about the snow that gives me that truth. Let me write a sunny day

July 7 was sunny.

On the seventh day of July, it was snowing heavily, and I didn't dare to open my eyes, hoping it was my hallucination.

Is it Han Xue's drifting snow? Or is it remembered?

Song Title: Qing Huandu.

Lyrics: The wine you brew.

Across the river from me.

It turned out to be a bamboo basket for scooping water.

Give away an empty party.

The drizzle is slanting and the wind is cold.

sighed several times in the wind.

Several times I wanted to wear it.

The boat is on the river.

Bent over the green hills.

A piece of the past is general.

How to cross Qinghuan.

Yunbo will miss it.

One end of the mountain and one end of the shore.

Laugh and talk when you're free.

I was supposed to be the moon in the sky.

Ben will take care of the nine que.

You turn into snow.

It also took the season.

The beauty of the good day is short-lived.

The wind is blowing and the candles are burning.

This good story came later.

There is no end to the beginning.

I'm going to take it in my hand.

Fallacies are deficient.

Only the shadow of a thousand mountains and twilight snow.

And you're in the Jiangnan night.

Mu Luo suddenly looked back.

The world is at a loss.

Who is happy with me?

The boat bends on the river.

Bent over the green hills.

A piece of the past is general.

How to cross Qinghuan.

Yunbo will miss it.

One end of the mountain and one end of the shore.

Laugh and talk when you're free.

I was supposed to be the moon in the sky.

Ben will take care of the nine que.

You turn into snow.

It also took the season.

The beauty of the good day is short-lived.

The wind is blowing and the candles are burning.

This good story came later.

There is no end to the beginning.

I'm going to take it in my hand.

Fallacies are deficient.

Only the shadow of a thousand mountains and twilight snow.

And you're in the Jiangnan night.

Mu Luo suddenly looked back.

The world is at a loss.

Who is happy with me?

I was supposed to be the moon in the sky.

Ben will take care of the nine que.

You turn into snow.

It also took the season.

The beauty of the good day is short-lived.

The wind is up, the candle is long, and the old ruler is guessed.

This good story came later.

There is no beginning of the end of Hotaka.

I'm going to take it in my hand.

Fallacies are deficient.

Only the shadow of a thousand mountains and twilight snow.

And you're in the Jiangnan night.

Mu Luo suddenly looked back.

The world is at a loss.

Who is happy with me?

The song is: Qing Huandu.

Lyrics: Jiang Jiang.

Composer: Jiang Jiang.

The wine you make. Across the river from me.

It turned out to be an old basket of water, bamboo, and silver.

Give away an empty party.

The drizzle is slanting and the wind is cold.

sighed several times in the wind.

Several times I wanted to wear it.

The boat bends on the river.

Bent over the green hills.

A piece of the past is general.

How to cross Qinghuan.

Yunbo will miss it.

One end of the mountain and one end of the shore.

Laugh and talk when you're free.

I was supposed to be the moon in the sky.

Ben will take care of the nine que.

You turn into snow.

It also took the season.

The beauty of the good day is short-lived.

The wind is blowing and the candles are burning.

This good story came later.

There is no end to the beginning.

I'm going to take it in my hand.

Fallacies are deficient.

Only the shadow of a thousand mountains and twilight snow.

And you're in the Jiangnan night.

Mu Luo suddenly looked back.

The world is at a loss.

Who is happy with me?

The boat bends on the river.

Bent over the green hills.

A piece of the past is general.

How to cross Qinghuan.

Yunbo will miss it.

One end of the mountain and one end of the shore.

Laugh and talk when you're free.

I was supposed to be the moon in the sky.

Ben will take care of the nine que.

You turn into snow.

It also took the season.

The beauty of the good day is short-lived.

The wind is blowing and the candles are burning.

This good story came later.

There is no end to the beginning.

I'm going to take it in my hand.

Fallacies are deficient.

Only the shadow of a thousand mountains and twilight snow.

And you're in the Jiangnan night.

Mu Luo suddenly looked back.

The world is at a loss.

Who crosses the Qing jujube with me.

I was supposed to be the moon in the sky.

Ben will take care of the nine que.

You turn into snow.

It also took the season.

The beauty of the good day is short-lived.

The wind rises, the candles are rising, and the rocks are rising.

This good story came later.

There is no end to the beginning.

I'm going to take it in my hand.

Fallacies are deficient.

Only the shadow of a thousand mountains and twilight snow.

And you're in the Jiangnan night.

Mu Luo suddenly looked back.

The world is at a loss.

Who is happy with me?

The name of the song is Qing Huandu, sung by Jiang Jiang, and it is a song with a more ancient temperament In the lyrics: I was supposed to be the moon in the sky, and I would have taken care of the nine ques You turned into a snow and also dressed up to stop the lack of nuclear elegance.

You turn into a snow, this song is called "Snow in Winter", which is also an emotional song.

It's from the song of Qing Huandu,

It shouldn't be - Jay Chou, Zhang Huimei.

Lyrics: Fang Wenshan, Composer: Jay Chou, Arranger: Huang Yuxun.

M: Pretending we're still together, I can't really act.

Still not used to your absence This identity change too quickly.

F: You don't need narration in the picture, but you can see it.

It's that my emotions are coming up, I want to cry but I don't have a blank time.

M: Love each other in the snow They say that the oath that has crystallized below zero will not be broken.

He: But the state of love will not always be frozen and transparent.

Gently drifting down, the dreams that melt so fast that maybe we shouldn't wake up.

F: You still live in my memories and don't come out.

M: Let's leave with a smile and let the story stay.

He: After letting go, love is still there, the snow melts, it should bloom, and if the fate is over, it should not be repeated.

F: You still live in my memories.

M: I'm leaving, handing your hand to the next favorite.

M: No one can pay for the missed time.

F: Maybe we learn to let go and quiet the past.

He: Love each other in the snow They say that the oath that has crystallized below zero will not be broken.

But the state of the book of love will not always be frozen and transparent.

Gently drifting down, the dreams that melt so fast that maybe we shouldn't wake up.

F: You still live in my memories and don't come out.

M: Let's leave with a smile and let the story stay.

He: After letting go, love is still there, the snow melts, the baby is stuffy, the flowers should bloom, and if the fate is over, it should not be repeated.

F: You still live in my memories.

M: I'll leave and give your hand to the next favorite.

"Snow" was sung by Du Juan and Wang Yixiang.

Isn't it Xue Zhiqian's serious snow?!

Yes - the snow fell so deeply, so seriously......

Is there a sentence in it called February snow, like a farewell?