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This is a lyric in "Red Ling", which expresses the meaning that the two people on and off the stage are destined to be people from two worlds, and the specific lyrics are as follows:

Original song: hita

Lyrics: Kiyohiko.

Composer: Li Jianheng.

Arranger: He Tiancheng.

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

"Red Ling". Song lyrics: Play a fold of water sleeves up and down.

Singing sorrows and joys, singing and clutching, it has nothing to do with me, fans open and close, gongs and drums sound and are silent. Outsiders in the play, who can say. It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray. In troubled times, duckweed endured to see the beacon fire burning mountains and rivers, and did not dare to forget the country, even if no one knew me. The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song. Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood. The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

Yes? (Kunqu Bai).

Li Xiangjun: Remorse is serious, looking back is a mirage, who is the other side? The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me. The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently. Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to hide joy, anger and sorrow in the powder. What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray. In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me. The audience walked by, but the old color was gone. The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood. The curtain rises and the curtain ends, and the guest is the end. You sing and I'll appear.

Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people's absurdity. also asked Qinghuang and sang sonorously about the rise and fall. The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it.

The old color that the audience can't see when they walk through is the song "Red Ling", the original song of the song is hita, and then Li Yugang sang a new version. In the lyrics of the song "Red Ling", "the people in the audience walk past and don't see the old color, the people on the stage sing a heartbreak parting song, the love word is difficult to fall into ink, and she sings with blood", you can feel the joys and sorrows in the song, combined with the story background of the song, you can see the ruthlessness of the war and the heroic determination of the play.

The lyrics of the song "Chiling" are Li Jianheng, the arranger He Tiancheng, the lyrics are Qingyan, and the singers have two versions: hita and Li Yugang. The patriotism conveyed by the song is very strong, just like the lyrics written in the lyrics "Duckweed in troubled times endure to watch the beacon fire burning mountains and rivers, humble and do not dare to forget the country, even if no one knows me", I can see that the enemy is at present, everyone has done their best to contribute, and the drama infects everyone mentally in the way of singing, and the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties and dangers is admirable, and it is worth learning from everyone.

Hita is a singer and a magazine, as a singer she has sung "Is Our Miracle", "Water Dragon Yin", "State of Etiquette", her voice is very high, more infectious, is a very powerful singer.

"Red Ling" by hita, full lyrics:The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone. The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

Yes? Remorse is serious.

It's a mirage when you look back.

Who is on the other side?

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to hide joy, anger and sorrow in the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang the parting song of the broken old world.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and the curtain ends, and the guest is the end.

You sing and I'll appear.

Don't laugh at the wind and the moon, and don't laugh at people's absurdity.

I also asked Qinghuang.

also sang sonorously about the rise and fall of the limbs.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it.

Song Info: Lyrics: Kiyohiko.

Composer: Li Jianheng.

Arranger: He Tiancheng.

Kunqu Nianbai: Zhu Hong.

Mixing: He Tiancheng.

Erhu: Love.

Dizi: Flute Nerd Prisoner Cow.

1, the audience walked past and didn't see the old color, from the song: Chiling. A song released by ancient singer Hita on September 27, 2018, included in "Chiling"**.

2. Lyrics. The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

Yes? (Kunqu Bai).

Li Xiangjun: Remorse is serious, looking back is a mirage, who is the other side? The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to hide joy, anger and sorrow in the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood.

The curtain rises and the curtain ends, and the guest is the end.

You sing and I'll appear.

Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people's absurdity.

also asked Qinghuang and sang sonorously about the rise and fall.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it.

Singer: Hita

"Red Ling".

Chiling - hita

Words: Kiyohiko. Music: Li Jianheng.

Arranger: He Tiancheng.

Kunqu Nianbai: Zhu Hong.

Mixing: He Tiancheng.

Erhu: Love.

Dizi: Flute Nerd Prisoner Cow.

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

Ah, remorse, serious.

It's a mirage when you look back.

Who is on the other side?

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to hide joy, anger and sorrow in the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and the curtain ends, and the guest is the end.

You sing and I'll appear.

Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people's absurdity.

I also asked Qinghuang.

has also sung sonorously about the rise and fall.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it.

Singing Backing vocals: hita

Lyrics: The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

Chiling - hita

Words: Kiyohiko. Music: Li Jianheng.

Arranger: He Tiancheng.

Kunqu Nianbai: Zhu Hong.

Mixing: He Tiancheng.

Erhu: Love.

Dizi: Flute Nerd Prisoner Cow.

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

Ah, remorse, serious.

It's a mirage when you look back.

Who is on the other side?

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to hide joy, anger and sorrow in the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and the curtain ends, and the guest is the end.

You sing and I'll appear.

Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people's absurdity.

I also asked Qinghuang.

has also sung sonorously about the rise and fall.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it.

"Red Ling".

Song lyrics: Play a fold of water sleeves up and down. Singing sorrows and joys, singing and clutching, it has nothing to do with me, fans open and close, gongs and drums sound and are silent.

Outsiders in the play, who can say. It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder. What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to see the beacon fire burning mountains and rivers, and did not dare to forget the country, even if no one knew me. The audience walked by, but the old color was gone. The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood. The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest. Yes? (Kunqu Bai).

Li Xiangjun: Remorse is serious, looking back is a mirage, who is the other side? The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall. Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently. Outsiders in the play, who can say. It is customary to hide joy, anger and sorrow in the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray. In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers. I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone. The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song. Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood.

The curtain rises and the curtain ends, and the guest is the end. You sing and I'll appear. Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people's absurdity.

also asked Qinghuang and sang sonorously about the rise and fall. The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think. The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it.

Chiling - hita

"Red Ling".

Language: Chinese.

Genre: Pop

Record company: Nanjing Miman Culture Media Co., Ltd.

Chiling - hita

Words: Kiyohiko. Music: Li Jianheng.

Arranger: He Tiancheng.

Kunqu Nianbai: Zhu Hong.

Mixing: He Tiancheng.

Erhu: Love.

Dizi: Flute Nerd Prisoner Cow.

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and falls, who is the guest.

Ah, remorse, serious.

It's a mirage when you look back.

Who is on the other side?

The play folds, and the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say.

It is customary to hide joy, anger and sorrow in the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me.

The audience walked by, but the old color was gone.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises and the curtain ends, and the guest is the end.

You sing and I'll appear.

Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people's absurdity.

I also asked Qinghuang.

has also sung sonorously about the rise and fall.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it.