A good song is best a slow song, and a fast song can also be like the style of the palm of the palm

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog - Zhang Rui is going to be happy - Xia Yutong Autumn Farewell Love - Grid Xi Autumn Wind - Zheng Dong Zheng Yuan What attitude - Guo Meimei Dream wings are injured - Jiang Xueer Oyna - Baierna Qingming rain - Luo Tianyi Messy and gorgeous - Monochrome Ling Accustomed to loneliness - Milk coffee Little flower in the fog - Xu Yina Everyone's magic egg - Guardian sweetheart.

The palm of the hand is sung by Wang Xiaowen Hua Shuiyue Wang Xiaowen himself also sang a song Drunk Xiaoyao is a Taiwanese But drunk Xiaoyao hita also sang a version The second Japanese song is the same melody as the game of Yanling, which is far from the palm of the hand The game of Yanling is here.

This song is exactly the same as Wang Xiaowen's "Flower Water Moon".

The overall tone is quite similar, and I personally think it shouldn't be the same song.

It's based on Ke's "Flower Water Moon", and this song has been written by many people, and many of them are ancient, and it's very good.

The ending song of King Lanling is called "Palm of the Hand".

Song title: "Palm of the Hand".

Singing: Ding Dang.

Lyrics: Chen Wu.

Composer: VK Gram.

Arrangement: VK Gram.

Lyrics: The phantom of love, hate, and obsession.

I salute you a cup of clean dawn.

I'm in Antarctica, longing for your North Star.

I'm waiting for you, and my heart is not the same.

You are providential and you are the hooves of Dada.

Rolling my red dust, struggling to pursue the ice and snow.

An inch of time, an inch of heart, an epiphany, a cloud.

A snowflake, a dream, one by one, in the palm of your hand.

A dust, a Bodhi, a meteor, a you.

Hold it in the palm of your hand wholeheartedly.

The Seven Couples are just a magic mirror of mythology.

Seventh Valentine's Day can only wait another century.

You are heaven and earth, you are wind and rain, you are sunny.

You are the gentle rebel who reverses my year to the ages.

An inch of time, an inch of heart, an epiphany, a cloud.

A snowflake, a dream, one by one, in the palm of your hand.

A dust, a Bodhi, a meteor, a you.

Hold it in the palm of your hand wholeheartedly.

But the more I hugged it, the tighter I loved, the more greedy I became.

But you have to love until ten thousand arrows pierce your heart before you die.

The left hand holds the hollow and the right hand holds the infatuation.

Ten fingers clasped a heart sutra unforgettable.

Can you not be unwilling, can you not accept fate.

If I can exchange it for you.

Dry it all.

The phantom of love, hate, and hatred.

I salute you a cup of clean dawn.

I'm in Antarctica. Dream of your North Star.

I'm waiting for you, and my heart is not the same.

You are providential. You are the horseshoe of Dada.

Rolling my red dust.

Desperately chasing the ice and snow.

An inch of time, an inch of heart.

An epiphany, a cloud.

A snowflake, a dream.

Hold them one by one in the palm of your hand.

A piece of dust and a bodhi.

A shooting star is you.

Hold it in the palm of your hand wholeheartedly.

Seventh husband and wife. Just a magic mirror of mythology.

Seventh Valentine's Day can only wait another century.

You are heaven and earth. You are wind and rain, you are sunny.

You are a gentle rebel.

Reverse my year.

An inch of time, an inch of heart.

An epiphany, a cloud.

A snowflake, a dream.

Hold them one by one in the palm of your hand.

A piece of dust and a bodhi.

A shooting star is you.

Hold it in the palm of your hand wholeheartedly.

But the more I hugged it, the tighter it became.

But the more I love, the more greedy I become.

I just want to love until ten thousand arrows pierce my heart.

Only then did he die, holding the hollow in his left hand.

The right hand holds the infatuation.

Ten fingers clasp a Heart Sutra.

Unforgettable and painstaking.

You can't be unwilling.

You can't just accept your fate.

If I can exchange it for you.

Ditto in Palm of the Hand but without lyrics.

An inch of time, an inch of heart, an epiphany, a cloud.

A snowflake, a dream, one by one, in the palm of your hand.

A dust, a Bodhi, a meteor, a you.

Hold it in the palm of your hand wholeheartedly.

But the more I hugged it, the tighter I loved, the more greedy I became.

But you have to love until ten thousand arrows pierce your heart before you die.

The left hand holds the hollow and the right hand holds the infatuation.

Ten fingers clasped a heart sutra unforgettable.

Can you not be unwilling, can you not accept fate.

If I can exchange it for you.

I suggest you go to Kugou to search for it, and I just saw it inside.

Dingdang - palm of the hand.

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