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Dreaming. Lyrics: wjjslove (outer string sound knows Kai cheat) Composer Arrangement Singing: Xiao Shi (Langya Pavilion).
Harmony Writing and Singing: Lin Toe Han (Broken Tone Hall).
Later stage: Little Villain (Outer String Tone) Lin Toe Han (Broken Sound Tang Clan) Copywriting: Fuxi (Zero Yue Xinyin).
Poster: Sorrow
White silk yarn, green silk hair, your eyebrows are also picturesque.
In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Eternal Moon Fu Shaohua That moment became an instant.
The passing years turned around, and the tears of the grandson let the flow rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Langya Pavilion & Lingyue Xinyin are jointly produced.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Subvert the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
the end—
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White silk yarn, green silk hair, your eyebrows are also picturesque.
In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Eternal Moon Fu Shaohua That moment became an instant.
When he passed away, he turned around and tears fell like rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
The five colder hollows of the night are hoarse.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Overturning the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The five colder hollows of the night are hoarse.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
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Dreaming. Lyrics: wjjslove
Composer: Winky poems.
Arrangement: Winky poems.
Backing Vocals: Winky poem.
Later stage: Little Villain, Lin Toe Cold.
Original Singing: Winky Poem.
White silk yarn, green silk hair, your eyebrows are also picturesque.
In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Eternal Moon Fu Shaohua That moment became an instant.
When he passed away, he turned around and tears fell like rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Langya Pavilion & Lingyue Xinyin are jointly produced.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Subvert the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
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In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Eternal Moon Fu Shaohua That moment became an instant.
When he passed away, he turned around and tears fell like rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
The five colder hollows of the night are hoarse.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Overturning the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
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Originally known as "Daughter Red", it was created in March 2009 and released at the same time as the radio drama of the same name around October 2009.
Song lyrics. Lyrics: wjjslove (outer string sound).
Composer, arranger, Singing: Winky poem (Langya Pavilion).
Harmony Writing and Singing: Lin Toe Han (Broken Tone Hall).
Later stage: Little Villain (outer string sound) Lin Toe Han (Broken Sound Hall) Dandan) Copywriting: Fuxi (Zero Yue Xinyin).
White silk yarn, green silk hair, your eyebrows are also picturesque.
In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Eternal Moon Fu Shaohua That moment became an instant.
When he passed away, he turned around and tears fell like rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Overturning the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
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The theme song of the radio drama of the same name - Jinghua Floating Dream
Lyrics: wjjslove (outer string sound).
Composer, arranger, singing: small poem (Langya Pavilion).
Harmony Writing and Singing: Lin Toe Han (Broken Tone Hall).
Later stage: Little Villain (outer string sound) Lin Toe Han (broken sound with bent eggplant) Copywriting: Fuxi (zero Yue Xin sound).
Poster: Sorrow
White silk yarn, green silk hair, your eyebrows are also picturesque.
In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Through the ages, Fu Shaohua was in a moment.
When he passed away, he turned around and tears fell like rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms are gone, and they turn around and the lonely noise.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Langya Pavilion & Lingyue Xinyin are jointly produced.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Subvert the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
the end—
-
The theme song of the radio drama of the same name - Jinghua Floating Dream
Lyrics: wjjslove (outer string sound).
Composer, arranger, singing: small poem (Langya Pavilion).
Harmony Writing and Singing: Lin Toe Han (Broken Tone Hall).
Late stage: Little Villain (outer string tone) Lin Toe Han (Broken Tone Hall).
Copywriting: Fuxi (zero Yue Xinyin).
Poster: Sorrow
White silk yarn, green silk hair, your eyebrows are also picturesque.
In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Eternal Moon Fu Shaohua That moment became an instant.
When he passed away, he turned around and tears fell like rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Langya Pavilion & Lingyue Xinyin are jointly produced.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Subvert the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The night is darker and dumb.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
-
White silk yarn, green silk hair, your eyebrows are also picturesque.
In a trance, I looked at each other and had no words, and my heart was numb.
Eternal Moon Fu Shaohua That moment became an instant.
When he passed away, he turned around and tears fell like rain.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
The five colder hollows of the night are hoarse.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
Hugging the pipa, the sound of the pipa is close at hand, but the end of the world.
Looking back on the empty world, a prosperous era is like an epiphany.
Red cinnabar, Zhuo Fenghua, Alluring City, Yin Pujia.
The peach blossoms turned around and the lonely noise.
Kill for you, kill for you, take the world for you.
Overturning the world, I have no complaints, struggling in life and death.
The truth and falsehood of the vow collapse.
The end of the world is close to each other, and there is nothing to say.
The five colder hollows of the night are hoarse.
The long scrolls of the rivers and mountains are also yellowed and weathered by history.
You and I are hoarse all my life.
Before the flower, the moon turns into yellow sand.
The vicissitudes of time are picturesque.
the end—
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