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You should be talking about "Birds in the Forest", written by Gao Jin.
Before you have time to pray, start running.
I always feel how beautiful the outside world is.
It took a few tears to get pride.
I want glory even for a second.
The corners are too quiet and the city is too noisy.
The world is busy, and I know it all.
Leaving the ground, it flutters in the wind.
decided to go all over the world, and his heart was higher than the sky.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Trying to break free and rush into the embrace of the blue sky.
Bravely opened his arms and closed his eyes.
The distance is only one step away from me.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Looking up at the moon and lonely, who knows.
The bloody feather does not beg for fate.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
Before you have time to pray, start running.
I always feel how beautiful the outside world is.
It took a few tears to get pride.
I want glory even for a second.
The corners are too quiet and the city is too noisy.
The world is busy, and I know it all.
Leaving the ground, it flutters in the wind.
decided to go all over the world, and his heart was higher than the sky.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Trying to break free and rush into the embrace of the blue sky.
Bravely opened his arms and closed his eyes.
The distance is only one step away from me.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Looking up at the moon and lonely, who knows.
The bloody feather does not beg for fate.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Trying to break free and rush into the embrace of the blue sky.
Bravely opened his arms and closed his eyes.
The distance is only one step away from me.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Looking up at the moon and lonely, who knows.
The bloody feather does not beg for fate.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
This is a bird of the forest.
This is a bird of the forest.
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If we were like the first person and dealt with our work with sorrow, I don't think even the best work would be productive.
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Bird of the forest - Green.
Word: Gao Jin. Song: Gao Jin.
Arranger: Zhang Liang.
Before you have time to pray, start running.
I always feel how beautiful the outside world is.
It took a few tears to get pride.
I want glory even for a second.
The corners are too quiet and the city is too noisy.
The world is busy, and I know it all.
Leaving the ground, it flutters in the wind.
decided to go all over the world, and his heart was higher than the sky.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Trying to break free and rush into the embrace of the blue sky.
Bravely opened his arms and closed his eyes.
The distance is only one step away from me.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Looking up at the moon and lonely, who knows.
The bloody feather does not beg for fate.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
Before you have time to pray, start running.
I always feel how beautiful the outside world is.
It took a few tears to get pride.
I want glory even for a second.
The corners are too quiet and the city is too noisy.
The world is busy, and I know it all.
Leaving the ground, it flutters in the wind.
decided to go all over the world, and his heart was higher than the sky.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Trying to break free and rush into the embrace of the blue sky.
Bravely opened his arms and closed his eyes.
The distance is only one step away from me.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Looking up at the moon and lonely, who knows.
The bloody feather does not beg for fate.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Trying to break free and rush into the embrace of the blue sky.
Bravely opened his arms and closed his eyes.
The distance is only one step away from me.
I'm like that little bird in the woods.
Looking up at the moon and lonely, who knows.
The bloody feather does not beg for fate.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
Falling only allowed me to fly higher and higher.
This is a bird of the forest.
This is a bird of the forest.
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In the spring, there is sunshine, in the woods, there is the fragrance of flowers, small birds and small birds, you fly freely, in the fields, in the meadows, by the lake, in the hills, small birds and small birds, singing towards the spring. Love spring, love sunshine, love lake, love flowers, little birds, little birds, my good friend, let's fly and sing together, fly and sing together. Lala Lyrics ErrorIn the spring, there is sunshine, in the woods, there is the fragrance of flowers, small birds and small birds, you fly freely, in the fields, in the meadows, by the lake, in the hills, small birds and little birds, singing towards the spring.
Love spring, love sunshine, love lake, love flowers, little birds, little birds, my good friend, let's fly and sing together, fly and sing together. La-la
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Ideals are always flying around.
Disembodied. Reality is still real.
There is no way to hide. I'm flying around.
I'm flying around.
Full of hope. I'm like a bird.
I don't feel tired.
But there's nowhere to go.
The emptiness kept me still on the street.
Like a sick person running away from death.
I'm flying around.
I'm flying around.
Full of hope. I'm like a bird.
They gave me a pair of wings.
They gave me a direction.
They say that's happiness.
So I flew sweetly.
I'm flying around.
I'm flying around.
Reality is a cage.
I'm like a bird.
Fly over ......Like a bird.
Fly to ......Like a bird.
Fly like a bird.
Fly to ......Like a bird.
Fly like a bird.
Fly Fly Fly Fly Fly Fly.
Like a bird.
I don't want to be numb anymore.
I don't want to be at the mercy of anyone anymore.
Don't want to spend your life in lies anymore.
We used to live on the streets.
Ren Hanfeng beat his chest.
We used to clench our fists.
Fighting for a little bit of freedom.
Let's sing it together.
Let's fly together.
Let's sing it together.
Let's fly together like a bird.
Like a bird.
Because of us. Born free and free.
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[ti: birdie].
ar: Long Qianyu].
Al: Ask the flowers].
Long Qianyu bird.
lrc by jadesky
A heart has been flying.
Looking for a place to rest.
The heart is detached from the love for you.
Endure hardships and hardships.
A heart is tired and flies.
The helplessness in my heart swallowed inside.
Let go of the love I have for you.
Thousands of mountains and rivers also have to find love.
The lonely bird goes all the way to the end of the world.
The lonely bird has never dared to cry.
A heart has been flying.
Looking for a place to rest.
The heart is detached from the love for you.
Endure hardships and hardships.
A heart is tired and flies.
The helplessness in my heart swallowed inside.
Let go of the love I have for you.
Thousands of mountains and rivers also have to find love.
The lonely bird is sour or sweet, and no one knows.
The lonely bird was too tired to cry.
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Probably the song of the bird in the woods.
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I'm a little bird.
Singing: Zhao Chuan.
Sometimes after I feel myself.
Like a little bird.
I want to fly.
But I can't fly high.
Maybe one day I'll perch on a branch.
but became the target of hunters.
I flew on the green genius to find out.
I have been helpless ever since.
Every time it's the dead of night.
I couldn't sleep all the time.
I doubt it's just my tomorrow.
Didn't get any better.
Who knows what the future holds.
Whether happiness is just a legend.
I'll never find it.
I'm a little bird.
I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high.
I'm seeking, seeking.
A warm embrace.
That's not too much to ask.
I'm a little bird.
I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high.
I'm seeking, seeking.
A warm embrace.
That's not too much to ask.
All those who know my name.
How are you doing?
The world is so small.
We are doomed to have nowhere to run.
When I was warm, and cold.
When you decide to burn for your ideals.
The pressure of life and the dignity of life.
Which one is important.
I'm a little bird.
I want to fly, I want to fly, but I can't fly high.
I'm seeking, seeking.
A warm embrace.
That's not too much to ask.
I'm a little bird.
If you want to fly spring, you can't fly high.
I'm seeking, seeking.
A warm embrace.
That's not too much to ask.
That's not too much to ask.
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Prisoner Bird Singer: Peng Ling.
**: Start with Antelope.
I am the bird you imprisoned.
I have forgotten how high the sky is.
If you leave the little castle you gave me.
I don't know who else can be relied on.
I am the bird you imprisoned.
Getting less and less love.
Watching your smile burn in the eyes of others.
I don't want a hug.
I'm like a shadow that you don't have to do.
Look at you coldly as you lie.
This sultry city.
I can't tolerate my stupidity.
What makes you so obsessed.
Such presumptuousness.
I'm like a shadow of you who you don't have to do.
and loneliness in exchange for sad thoughts.
There is nothing to be done about love.
It's a tasteless day.
Tears are the only luxury.
I am the bird you imprisoned.
I have forgotten how high the sky is.
If you leave the little castle you gave me.
I don't know who else can be relied on.
I'm like a shadow that you don't have to do.
Look coldly at the way you lie.
This sultry city.
I can't tolerate my stupidity.
What makes you so obsessed.
Such presumptuousness.
I'm like a shadow that you don't have to do.
and loneliness in exchange for sad thoughts.
There is nothing to be done about love.
It's a tasteless day.
Tears are the only luxury.
I'm like a shadow that you don't have to do.
Look coldly at the way you lie.
This sultry city.
I can't tolerate my stupidity.
What makes you so obsessed.
Such presumptuousness.
I'm like a shadow that you don't have to do.
and loneliness in exchange for sad thoughts.
There is nothing to be done about love.
It's a tasteless day.
My tears are the only luxury.
Jiankai Li Ding is finished.
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