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Sad Li Bai" - from Xu Liang's second entity ** "Love Words".

Sad Li Bai.

Lyrics: Xu Liang.

Singing: Xu Liang.

I don't know if Miss Xu, your temper is good.

Carried the sedan chair in a daze.

Please, please don't call me Xiaobai every day, okay.

No matter how you hear it, it looks like a national treasure.

OK, you have to carry your love and love for your husband three and don't.

You actually took a brush and memorized it all.

You really don't know how to be funny, the eldest lady is not pampered and proud.

It makes me want to grow old together.

Female (Peking Opera): How can I be right, how can I be right?

It doesn't matter if you leave.

The birds have become pairs, why not be beautiful.

Give me 3,000 weak water, turn into tears, and break the bridge, and people will not return.

Just for the sake of being drunk, drunk, drunk, and missing, but not worthy.

Give me three thousand reincarnations and turn into red plums and snuggle together.

I have written thousands of poems, and the ink has become a monument, but I am afraid that you are not beautiful.

I don't know if Miss Xu, your temper is good.

Carried the sedan chair in a daze.

Please, please don't call me Xiaobai every day, okay.

No matter how you hear it, it looks like a national treasure.

OK, you have to carry your love and love for your husband three and don't.

You actually took a brush and memorized it all.

You really don't know how to be funny, the eldest lady is not pampered and proud.

It makes me want to grow old together.

Female (Peking Opera): How can I be right, how can I be right?

It doesn't matter if you leave.

The birds have become pairs, why not be beautiful.

Give me 3,000 weak water, turn into tears, and break the bridge, and people will not return.

Just for the sake of being drunk, drunk, drunk, and missing, but not worthy.

Give me three thousand reincarnations and turn into red plums and snuggle together.

I have written thousands of poems, and the ink has become a monument, but I am afraid that you are not beautiful.

Give me 3,000 weak water, turn into tears, and break the bridge, and people will not return.

Just for the sake of being drunk, drunk, drunk, and missing, but not worthy.

Give me three thousand reincarnations and turn into red plums and snuggle together.

I have written thousands of poems, and the ink has become a monument, but I am afraid that you are not beautiful.

OK, you have to memorize the love of the three to the three, since you take a brush to remember all the good.

You even took a brush and memorized it all.

There was a beautiful postcard in the mailbox, the green foot of the mountain, the smoke curling from the wooden house, but I was surprised that the back was the handwriting you were familiar with, so many years away, and that sentence was a joke about you leaving.

Resting in my heart, the dust is piled up into a tower, and you just pull it away, and I'm still the puppet in front of the mailbox, and I'm still the puppet, and I'm waiting for you to pull it, and you say that in the next life, if I remember you, we'll be together in death Like a hypnotic command, I'm starting to fall unconscious, okay, in the next life, if I remember you.

Don't forget your vow, It's just a postcard, I've followed it into the next reincarnation, and that sentence is a joke about you leaving, Resting in my heart, The dust is piled up like a tower, and you just pull it away, In front of the mailbox, I'm still the puppet, and the string is waiting for you to pull.

Is it Xu Liang's "Seven Seconds of Memory"? Male and female chorus.

Hello doesn't matter.

It's just tears.

Thoughts are evading.

But I still can't escape the memories.

The sound of the evening breeze.

Take away what you once was.

I became a merfolk.

Only seven seconds of memory.

Inadvertent thoughts are so painful.

It hurts so much that the memories don't dare to touch it at all.

The years don't take away the pain, it's used to the pain.

You have nothing to fear.

Time keeps turning.

Now you are a hero of whom.

Back in time and space with you and me.

Holding me tight makes my heart ache.

Tears rolled across my countenance.

Closing your eyes will be a good dream.

Whoever you are in the sky.

Tonight you are my hero.

Hello doesn't matter.

It's just tears.

Thoughts are evading.

But I still can't escape the memories.

The sound of the evening breeze.

Take away what you once was.

I became a merfolk.

Only seven seconds of memory.

Inadvertent thoughts are so painful.

It hurts so much that the memories don't dare to touch it at all.

The years don't take away the pain, it's used to the pain.

You have nothing to fear.

Time keeps turning.

Now you are a hero of whom.

Back in time and space with you and me.

Holding me tight makes my heart ache.

Tears rolled across my countenance.

Closing your eyes will be a good dream.

Whoever you are in the sky.

Tonight you are my hero.

Time keeps turning.

Now you are a hero of whom.

Back in time and space with you and me.

Holding me tight makes my heart ache.

Tears rolled across my countenance.

Closing your eyes will be a good dream.

Whoever you are in the sky.

Tonight you are my hero.

Xu Liang: Light the cigarette you always smoke.

Trick my unsatisfying sense of smell.

That night understands that your lips are sweet.

But it still feels like it's still far away.

Ignite your dashing rejection.

I know it's just wishful thinking.

You don't allow me to be cheap anymore.

There's no way to get me back to you again.

Quiet: I'm used to you walking behind me.

Whatever is requested, you accept it all.

If only I could turn back the clock.

Pride no longer has unreserved supplication.

Xu Liang: Let go of the noisy street.

Can't find the picture in your pupil.

Your gaze is always far away.

It's a place I'll never reach.

You disappear in the middle of the crowd.

I know there is not the slightest nostalgia.

Obviously, I didn't make any more mistakes this time.

But you seem to have a strange feeling.

Ah Xin + Xu Liang:

I'm used to you walking behind me.

Whatever is requested, you accept it all.

If only I could turn back the clock.

Pride no longer has unreserved supplication.

Provide the library address of all your good lyrics, and that will have the answer you are satisfied with.

Xu Liang "Maybe".

The sea breeze blows through my sad expression There is only the back of the departed in my pupils How should I feel the peace you give And the past that passed away with the wind I am still facing the empty street scene Who is still calling my name under the street lamp Thoughts can never be paused forever Maybe I always miss you Maybe I blur myself Although sadness also needs courage I choose to cry Maybe I can't forget Maybe I can't touch it Continuous drizzle Learn to cherish the hazy summer The sea breeze blows my sad expression There is only the back of the departing in my pupils How should I feel the peace you give And the past that passed away with the wind I'm still facing the empty street scene Who is still calling my name under the street lamp Thoughts can't always be paused. Maybe I always miss you Maybe I blur myself Although sadness also needs courage I choose to cry Maybe I can't forget Maybe I can't touch the continuous drizzle Hazy summer to learn to cherish Maybe too indulgent yourself Maybe blur the memory It takes courage to forget I choose to be clear Maybe I can't touch it again Maybe I don't dare to mention it again Continuous drizzle, hazy summer.

Maybe, maybe. It's a good song. I personally like the artistic conception.

I haven't heard Xu Liang's song "Maybe we 、、、 you may have misremembered the singer!" I've only heard these four words in Rainie Yang's "Anonymous Friends": "Maybe we were really too young at the time", mmmm! Hear if it's true! Hope you're satisfied!