Xiao Jingteng If there are lyrics in the afterlife?

If there is an afterlife.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. The lake in the savannah Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. That's it.

That's it.

Xiao Jingteng. If there is an afterlife.

Lyrics: Gao Xiaosong.

Composer: Ge Fei.

Arranger: Ah Huo.

Producer: Xiao Jingteng.

Sound Director: Jin Shaogang.

**Director: Liu Zhuo.

Guitar: Jin Tian.

Xiong Lin, Cui Wanping.

Keyboard: Liu Zhuo, Li Haijun, Yin Yueyang.

Program: Yin Yueyang.

Bass: Li Jiujun.

Drummers: Lu Wei, Liu Xiaosong, Chen Zhilong.

Harmony: Zhu Jiang.

Liu Fang, Zhang Wei.

Turn off the ice effect. Strings: Jin Haiyin String Orchestra.

Wind Music: Trombone: Hu Qingwen.

S: Xia Fei.

Saxophone: Chen Jiajun.

String Writing: Ah Huo.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. The lake in the savannah Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. That's it.

That's it.

Xiao Jingteng - If there is an afterlife (live).

Lyrics: Gao Xiaosong.

Composer: Ge Fei.

Arranger: Ah Huo.

Producer: Xiao Jingteng.

Sound Director: Jin Shaogang.

**Director: Liu Zhuo.

Guitar can: Jin Tian, Xiong Lin, Cui Wanping.

Keyboard: Liu Zhuo, Li Haijun, Yin Yueyang.

Program: Yin Yueyang.

Bass: Li Jiujun.

Drummers: Lu Wei, Liu Xiaosong, Chen Zhilong.

Harmony: Zhu Jiang makes Xianxiao, Liu Fang, Zhang Wei, Guan Bingxiao.

Strings: Jin Haiyin String Orchestra.

Wind Music: Trombone: Hu Qingwen.

S: Xia Fei.

Saxophone: Chen Jiajun.

String Writing: Ah Huo.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also sent our own factions to travel far away.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. The lake in the savannah Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. That's it.

That's it.

Xiao Jingteng - If there is an afterlife (live).

Lyrics: Gao Xiaosong.

Composer: Ge Fei.

Arranger: Ah Huo.

Producer: Xiao Jingteng.

Sound Director: Jin Shaogang.

**Director: Liu Zhuo.

Guitar: Jin Tian, Xiong Lin, Cui Wanping.

Keyboard: Liu Zhuo, Li Haijun, Yin Yueyang.

Program: Yin Yueyang.

Bass: Li Jiujun.

Drummers: Lu Wei, Liu Xiaosong, Chen Zhilong.

Harmony: Zhu Jiang, Liu Fang, Zhang Wei, Guan Bingxiao.

Strings: Jin Haiyin String Orchestra.

Wind Music: Trombone: Hu Qingwen.

S: Xia Fei.

Saxophone: Chen Jiajun.

String Writing: Ah Huo.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. The lake in the savannah Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. That's it.

That's it.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. The lake in the savannah Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

You write to you and you don't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. That's it.

That's it.

Xiao Jingteng - If there is an afterlife (live).

Lyrics: Gao Xiaosong.

Composer: Ge Fei.

Arranger: Ah Huo.

Producer: Xiao Jingteng.

Sound Director: Jin Shaogang.

**Director: Liu Zhuo.

Guitar can: Jin Tian, Xiong Lin, Cui Wanping.

Keyboard: Liu Zhuo, Li Haijun, Yin Yueyang.

Program: Yin Yueyang.

Bass: Li Jiujun.

Drummers: Lu Wei, Liu Xiaosong, Chen Zhilong.

Harmony: Zhu Jiang makes Xianxiao, Liu Fang, Zhang Wei, Guan Bingxiao.

Strings: Jin Haiyin String Orchestra.

Wind Music: Trombone: Hu Qingwen.

S: Xia Fei.

Saxophone: Chen Jiajun.

String Writing: Ah Huo.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it.

Previously people started harvesting in April.

Lying on top of a high pile of grain and laughing.

I walked through the golden wheat fields.

Go sing to the scarecrow.

Wait for the wind to blow.

You pass by a town called me.

Just as the snow on the roof turned into rain and fell.

I'm wearing transparent clothes.

Sing to you alone.

It's all your favorite songs.

We went to the lake in the savannah.

Wait for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also sent our own factions to travel far away.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. The lake in the savannah Waiting for the migratory birds to fly back.

When we all grow up, we will have a baby.

He will grow up and die on his own.

We also went our separate ways.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

I'm writing to you and you won't reply.

That's it. That's it.

That's it.