There is a sentence in a song sung by Xu Song Floating, floating, floating, what song?

Song: Swing Fall.

Singer: vae **: No. Park.

ti: Swing Drop].

al: No. Park].

by: Yawuyan].

Swing fall. Lyrics and Arrangements Arrangement: VAE

Singing Recording Remix: vae

LRC: Yawuyan.

Is lamimimi melodious.

You heard me. The bamboo flute of my childhood.

Xiao Song looked up.

The sky at Grandma's house.

It was blue.

The sun shines.

The clouds are large and large.

It's going fast.

There are always colorful dragonflies.

Fly back and forth.

Vine plants on red brick wall.

Puppy in the shadows.

Breathe quietly.

Not far away is the outskirts of the city.

It seems to be quiet forever.

1. Grass in the air.

It's not like a coincidence. 2 teenagers are adrift.

One jump is just right. The crystal clear creek winds and turns.

Every day in the summer of forgetfulness.

The little ones are on the shore.

I learned in the small forest.

The prey in the pocket is their pride.

The abandoned elementary school next door.

It often appears in my dreams and shakes.

Someone ran in the square.

Shout and sing hide and seek.

Happy resomi

What about Xiao Song.

Loved sitting alone on a swing.

Like the wind. Let it take him to a very far, far place.

Everyone aspires to fly.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. The second the faded memory stops.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. Close your eyes and fall and wait for the dawn to break.

Music is like a broken night's dream.

The beauty that has been lost for more than ten years.

Surrender to me.

It's too late to collect. Because I didn't have time to speak.

This is not the spell of the city.

Don't look up again. Because the flowers are becoming more and more charming.

Blurred yellowed outlines.

Tight and compact. Airless.

The rhythm of materialism is not very particular.

It's hard to find. Those bright and vivid eyes.

I really don't want to, I don't want to.

The creek becomes a building.

I really don't want to, I don't want to.

Mere indifference turns into.

Ok it's that I'm slowly not keeping up with the times.

Fast pace.

Of course you can laugh at me for being backward in my thinking.

Walk here with my grandmother in my arms.

A bustling business circle.

The familiar and the unfamiliar come together for a moment.

Look at the location of the coffee house.

Isn't it the swing I used to swing lightly.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. The second the faded memory stops.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. Close your eyes and fall and wait for the dawn to break.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. The second the faded memory stops.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. Close your eyes and fall and wait for the dawn to break.

Floating, fluttering, floating, floating, when will it float to the end This song is called "Prodigal Heart".

"Prodigal Heart" is a song written and composed by Hailai Amu and sung by Hailai Amu, released on November 18, 2020. Included in the eponymous ** "The Heart of the Prodigal Son".

Song lyrics: It's autumn again, and it's a night of sorrow.

The wandering wanderer, pouring out his thoughts.

Tears filled his eyes again, stars, stars.

Bright moon, bright moon, wandering footsteps.

The birds that have gone away have forgotten the way they came.

Grandma in the distance, Ah Jie, he called him Shamuda.

Abba in the distance, what about Aba, he raised him Shamuda.

Walking, walking, when can I come to the end, in the lonely night, my tears ripple and float, when can I float to the end, and my dream has become a curved crescent moon hanging in the treetops, a star, a bright moon, a bright moon.

Wandering footsteps, distant birds.

I have forgotten the way I came, grandma from afar.

Ah Jie, he called him Shamuda, Aba from afar.

What about Ah Jie, he got up his Shamuda, walked, when could I go to the end, lonely night, my tears rippled, floating, floating, when I could float to the end, my dream became a curved crescent hanging in the treetops, walking, walking, when I could go to the end, my tears rippled, floating, floating, when I could float to the end, my dream became a curved crescent hanging in the treetops, and my dream became a curved crescent hanging in the treetops.

Drifting singer: Meng Tingwei.

Sometimes I think of you inadvertently.

And the emptiness that you and I always talk about.

You always say long dreams, long lives.

It's like an eternal river.

Like dust floating in a sea of people**.

Like notes singing aimlessly.

It's just floating and floating.

Until they stopped smiling.

Forgot what matters.

I also forgot why it was in vain.

I just remember to keep drifting and floating.

Open your eyes and you're at the ends of the earth.

No more memories for you.

It only keeps talking about emptiness.

music...

Sometimes I think of you inadvertently.

And your soft sighs.

You always say that crazy love is like a dream.

How to find your way.

Like dust floating in a sea of people**.

Like notes singing aimlessly.

It's just floating and floating.

Until they stopped smiling.

Forgot what matters.

I also forgot why it was in vain.

I just remember to keep drifting and floating.

Open your eyes and you're at the ends of the earth.

No more memories for you.

And just a soft sigh that doesn't stop coming.

music...

It's just floating and floating.

Until they stopped smiling.

Forgot what matters.

I also forgot why it was in vain.

I just remember to keep drifting and floating.

Open your eyes and you're at the ends of the earth.

No more memories for you.

And just a soft sigh that doesn't stop coming.

Fluttering Singing: Zhou Xun.

The wind stopped and the clouds knew.

Love is gone, and the heart is naturally clear.

He couldn't hide when he came.

He walked quietly.

You weren't in my expectation.

Disrupting my calm pace.

I'm afraid of love and find trouble.

I'm afraid that I can't sleep if I don't like it.

I'm floating, you're shaking, I'm shaking.

Weeds on the ridges.

When I woke up from the dream, the sky was clear.

How in the ethereal.

Ah, love for a second more, and hate for no less.

Commitment is torment.

If you don't care about it, you will burn it happily at once.

You weren't in my expectation.

Disrupting my calm pace.

I'm afraid of love and find trouble.

I'm afraid that I can't sleep if I don't like it.

I'm floating, you're shaking, I'm shaking.

Weeds on the ridges.

When I woke up from the dream, the sky was clear.

How in the ethereal.

Ah, love for a second more, and hate for no less.

Commitment is torment.

If you don't care about it, you will burn it happily at once.

I'm floating, you're shaking, I'm shaking.

Weeds on the ridges.

When I woke up from the dream, the sky was clear.

How in the ethereal.

Love for a second, hate for less.

Commitment is torment.

If you don't care about it, you will burn it happily at once.

If you don't care about it, you will burn it happily at once.

From Xu Song's "If At That Time".

Correct lyrics: Red rain drifting with memories of how to dive.

If then" lyrics:

If at that time. Why were you so nice to me then, and why are you cold now?

I know that love is hard to stop, and I shouldn't want it if it's not mine anyway.

You and I used to have a common hobby, and there was always a quatrain lingering in anyone's ears.

It's really funny that we have a conversation in Chinese, and we laugh at Cao Cao's greed for Xiao Qiao.

The sky is gray, the rain is blowing, and the vision is blurred.

At this time, I feel that you are important, love is gone, and the heart is gone.

You say you're leaving, and I'll sing you the last ballad.

The red rain drifted and reminisced about how to dive, and your beautiful eyes flowed in my heart as they did back then.

The last side of the ferry sprinkled a full stop, and if you are only as first seen, why do you need to be sentimental parting.

What you're saying is why you were nice to me at the time.

And why is it now cold?

I know that love is hard to stop.

It's not mine, I shouldn't have it anyway.

You and I used to share a common hobby.

Who's ear always has a quatrain lingering.

The two of us had a really hilarious conversation in Chinese.

also laughed at that Cao Cao was greedy for Xiao Qiao.

The sky is gray and the rain is falling.

The vision is blurry.

Feel your importance at this time.

Love is gone, heart is gone.

You said you were leaving.

I'll sing you the last old ballad.

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

Your beautiful eyes are as flowing in my heart as they were back then.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

If you are only as you first met, why do you need to be sentimental and parting.

music...

You and I used to share a common hobby.

Who's ear always has a quatrain lingering.

The two of us had a really hilarious conversation in Chinese.

also laughed at that Cao Cao was greedy for Xiao Qiao.

The sky is gray and the rain is falling.

The vision is blurry.

Feel your importance at this time.

Love is gone, heart is gone.

You said you were leaving.

I'll sing you the last old ballad.

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

Your beautiful eyes are as flowing in my heart as they were back then.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

If you are only as you first met, why do you need to be sentimental and parting.

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

Your beautiful eyes are as flowing in my heart as they were back then.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

If you are only as you first met, why do you need to be sentimental and parting.

music...

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

Your beautiful eyes are as flowing in my heart as they were back then.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

If you are only as you first met, why do you need to be sentimental and parting.

bar. It's "If then".

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If Xu Song's time was, it would not be wind and rain, but red rain.

If at that time. Xu Song.

Why you were nice to me at the time.

And why is it now cold?

I know that love is hard to stop.

It's not mine, I shouldn't have it anyway.

You and I used to share a common hobby.

Who's ear always has a quatrain lingering.

The two of us had a really hilarious conversation in Chinese.

also laughed at that Cao Cao was greedy for Xiao Qiao.

The sky is gray and the rain is falling.

The vision is blurry.

Feel your importance at this time.

Love is gone, heart is gone.

You said you were leaving.

I'll sing you the last old ballad.

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

You're as beautiful as you were back then.

It flows through my heart.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

And you are only as first seen.

Why be sentimental and parting.

You and I used to share a common hobby.

Who's ear always has a quatrain lingering.

The two of us had a really hilarious conversation in Chinese.

also laughed at that Cao Cao was greedy for Xiao Qiao.

The sky is gray and the rain is falling.

The vision is blurry.

Feel your importance at this time.

Love is gone, heart is gone.

You said you were leaving.

I'll sing you the last old ballad.

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

You're as beautiful as you were back then.

It flows through my heart.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

And you are only as first seen.

Why be sentimental and parting.

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

You're as beautiful as you were back then.

It flows through my heart.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

And you are only as first seen.

Why be sentimental and parting.

The red rain poured over the memories of how to dive.

You're as beautiful as you were back then.

It flows through my heart.

The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with a period.

And you are only as first seen.

Why be sentimental and parting.

Swing fall. Lyrics and Arrangements Arrangement: VAE

Singing Recording Remix: vae

LRC: Yawuyan.

Is lamimimi melodious.

You heard me. The bamboo flute of my childhood.

Xiao Song looked up.

The sky at Grandma's house.

It was blue.

The sun shines.

The clouds are large and large.

It's going fast.

There are always colorful dragonflies.

Fly back and forth.

Vine plants on red brick wall.

Puppy in the shadows.

Breathe quietly.

Not far away is the outskirts of the city.

It seems to be quiet forever.

1. Grass in the air.

It's not like a coincidence. 2 teenagers are adrift.

One jump is just right. The crystal clear creek winds and turns.

Every day in the summer of forgetfulness.

The little ones are on the shore.

I learned in the small forest.

The prey in the pocket is their pride.

The abandoned elementary school next door.

It often appears in my dreams and shakes.

Someone ran in the square.

Shout and sing hide and seek.

Happy resomi

What about Xiao Song.

Loved sitting alone on a swing.

Like the wind. Let it take him to a very far, far place.

Everyone aspires to fly.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. The second the faded memory stops.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. Close your eyes and fall and wait for the dawn to break.

Music is like a broken night's dream.

The beauty that has been lost for more than ten years.

Surrender to me.

It's too late to collect. Because I didn't have time to speak.

This is not the spell of the city.

Don't look up again. Because the flowers are becoming more and more charming.

Blurred yellowed outlines.

Tight and compact. Airless.

The rhythm of materialism is not very particular.

It's hard to find. Those bright and vivid eyes.

I really don't want to, I don't want to.

The creek becomes a building.

I really don't want to, I don't want to.

Mere indifference turns into.

Ok it's that I'm slowly not keeping up with the times.

Fast pace.

Of course you can laugh at me for being backward in my thinking.

Walk here with my grandmother in my arms.

A bustling business circle.

The familiar and the unfamiliar come together for a moment.

Look at the location of the coffee house.

Isn't it the swing I used to swing lightly.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. The second the faded memory stops.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. Close your eyes and fall and wait for the dawn to break.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. The second the faded memory stops.

Float, float. Didn't hear, didn't see, and didn't want to know.

Float, float. Close your eyes and fall and wait for the dawn to break.