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Come to Jiangnan again Jiangnan Spring is like the sea Egret on the blue sky Ziyan around the small building of Huatai to listen to the spring rain Green grass embroidered long street Awning boats Gently swaying a farewell to Jiangnan How many years in a hurry Looking at thousands of miles Dream soul wanders in the vast Taihu Lake The charming sea of fragrant snow A sweet drunk My feelings The song title is "See Jiangnan Again" I have been to kugoo before**You can try it.

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Song title: Gangnam.

Singer: Lin Junjie.

"Jiangnan" is a song sung by Lin Junjie, written by Lin Qiuli, composed by Lin Junjie, arranged by Cai Zhengxun and Chen Jianwei, and included in Lin Junjie's "Second Heaven" released by Haidie on June 4, 2004.

Lyrics: The wind is sticky here, sticking to the thoughts of passers-by.

When the rain arrives, it wraps into a thread and entangles us around the world.

You are around you is fate, and fate is written on the Sansheng stone.

Love is one ten-thousandth sweet, and I'd rather be buried here.

Circle and circle, Hengzhi every day, every year, every day.

Look deeply at your face, angry gentleness.

The gentle face of complaining, we don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds, and believe that love lasts forever in one day.

At this moment, time froze, and we didn't know how to show tenderness.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor, and how painful it could be to leave sorrow.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, I understand when my heart is broken.

Circle circle, circle circle, every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face, angry gentleness.

The gentle face of complaining, we don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds, and believe that love lasts forever in one day.

At this moment, time froze, and we didn't know how to show tenderness.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor, and how painful it could be to leave sorrow.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, I understand when my heart is broken.

I believe that love lasts forever in one day, and at this moment time freezes time.

We who don't know how to show tenderness still think that martyrdom is just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be, when the dream is buried in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

It's the lyrics of Lin Junjie Jiangnan! The specific lyrics of Gangnam are as follows.

Jiangnan Lin Junjie.

Lyrics: Li Ruixun.

Composer: JJ Lin.

Arranger: Cai Zhengxun, Chen Jianwei.

The wind is sticky here.

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by.

The rain is here to wrap up in a thread.

haunts us with nostalgia for the world.

Your ridicule around you is fate.

Fate is written on the Sansheng stone and leaks.

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter.

I'd rather be buried here.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

Angry gentleness.

Complaining gentle face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful it can be to leave sorrow, how much pain can be involved.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

Angry gentleness.

Complaining gentle face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Jiangnan Lin Junjie.

The wind here is sticky.

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by.

The rain is here to wrap up in a thread.

haunts us and lingers in the world.

You are by your side.

Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone.

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter.

I'd rather be buried on this day.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

The gentleness of anger, the gentleness of complaining, the face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

The gentleness of anger, the gentleness of complaining, the face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Gangnam. Words: Li Ruixun Music: Lin Junjie.

The wind here is sticky.

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by.

The rain is here to wrap up in a thread.

haunts us and lingers in the world.

You are by your side.

Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone.

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter.

I'd rather be buried on this day.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

The gentleness of anger, the gentleness of complaining, the face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

The gentleness of anger, the gentleness of complaining, the face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Believe that love lasts forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

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Lin Junjie - Gangnam.

Lyrics: Li Ruixun.

Composer: JJ Lin.

Arranger: Cai Zhengxun, Chen Jianwei.

The wind is sticky here.

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by.

The rain is here to wrap up in a thread.

haunts us with nostalgia for the world.

You are by your side.

Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone.

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter.

I'd rather be buried here.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

Angry gentleness.

Complaining gentle face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that day will last forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

Angry gentleness.

Complaining gentle face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that day will last forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Believe that day will last forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Lin Junjie - Gangnam.

Lyrics: Li Ruixun.

Composer: JJ Lin.

Arranger: Cai Zhengxun, Chen Jianwei.

The wind is sticky here.

Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by.

The rain is here to wrap up in a thread.

haunts us with nostalgia for the world.

You are by your side.

Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone.

Love is one ten-thousandth sweeter.

I'd rather be buried here.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

Angry gentleness.

Complaining gentle face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that day will last forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Circle circle.

Every day, every day, every day, every day.

Look deeply at your face.

Angry gentleness.

Complaining gentle face.

We don't know how to love and hate.

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the wind and clouds.

Believe that day will last forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.

Believe that day will last forever.

Time froze in this instant.

We don't know how to be gentle.

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor.

How painful and painful it can be.

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I don't understand until my heart is broken.