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ti: rouge tears].

ar: Liu Yichun].

al:]by: Distant Xi'an].

Rouge tears. Words: Li Yanxiu Song: Xu Jialiang.

Singing: Liu Yichun.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

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In vain to leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated.

Haggard heart ask the lover.

How not to return.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless, infatuated but burdened.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

Away from sorrow, know the taste.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Rouge tears leave people drunk in vain.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated.

The heart is haggard. Ask your beloved.

How not to return.

I look forward to it all day long. But the tears were empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless, infatuated but burdened.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

Away from sorrow, know the taste.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

Away from sorrow, know the taste.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

ti: rouge tears].

ar: Liu Yichun].

AL: "Living Buddha Jigong" ending song].

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Music rouge tears gloomily leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up Singer: Luo Yongjuan Language: Chinese **Classification:

Pop song "Rouge Tears - Luo Yongjuan" Lyrics: Zhang Tao Composer: Shu Shihao Singing:

Luo Yongjuan Lyrics: That sorrow late autumn Looking back again Parting hatred has passed a few autumns Go to the Red Mansion and hand over a glass of wine Holding the acacia bean Hold the acacia bean There are thousands of knots in my heart I can't bear to vomit and part, I just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you It's difficult to see each other So sad and heartbroken Heaven and earth Two vast Tears become frost Flower remnants Leave a dark fragrance alone Dressing up in the mirror Tears are thousands of lines This love becomes a memory Endless If you leave this life has no chance Don't ask for the palace Yuhong Don't ask for the glory of clothes But ask for the same life and death in the twilight of the dynasty There are thousands of knots in the heart I can't bear to vomit and parting I just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you There are thousands of knots in my heart I can't bear to vomit and parting I just want to be able to turn a cocoon into a butterfly with you.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Music rouge tears gloomily leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

ti: rouge tears].

ar: Liu Yichun].

AL: "Living Buddha Jigong" ending song].

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Music rouge tears gloomily leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up Singer: Luo Yongjuan Language: Chinese **Classification:

Pop song "Rouge Tears - Luo Yongjuan" Lyrics: Zhang Tao Composer: Shu Shihao Singing:

Luo Yongjuan Lyrics: That sorrow late autumn Looking back again Parting hatred has passed a few autumns Go to the Red Mansion and hand over a glass of wine Holding the acacia bean Hold the acacia bean There are thousands of knots in my heart I can't bear to vomit and part, I just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you It's difficult to see each other So sad and heartbroken Heaven and earth Two vast Tears become frost Flower remnants Leave a dark fragrance alone Dressing up in the mirror Tears are thousands of lines This love becomes a memory Endless If you leave this life has no chance Don't ask for the palace Yuhong Don't ask for the glory of clothes But ask for the same life and death in the twilight of the dynasty There are thousands of knots in the heart I can't bear to vomit and parting I just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you There are thousands of knots in my heart I can't bear to vomit and parting I just want to be able to turn a cocoon into a butterfly with you.

Rouge Tears Singer: Liu Yichun The ending song of "Living Buddha Jigong" Rouge Tears are gloomy and drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Liu Yichun - rouge tears.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the shadow is emaciated, and the heart is haggard.

Ask your lover why he didn't return.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the shadow is emaciated, and the heart is haggard.

Ask your lover why he didn't return.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

the lyrics of Rouge Tears; Singer: Liu Yichun The ending song of "Living Buddha Jigong" is rouge and tearful, leaving people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

The purple moon reflects the west window.

Tears rolled down and the words were desolate.

Count the flowers in the mirror.

The heart is not over, and the autumn frost is dyed.

I have been beautiful in the past.

The wind and cold are emotional wounds.

The breeze blew through without a shadow.

The flower branches are swaying and fragrant.

Rouge tears melt millennial wounds.

Fade and fade old makeup.

Endure the prosperity and go with the wind.

Looking back, there are no vicissitudes of life.

The pretty woman is drunk and sunset.

The wind and the waning moon looked at each other bitterly.

The situation is changing, farewell to the past.

A piece of homesickness to home.

I have been beautiful in the past.

The wind and cold are emotional wounds.

The breeze blew through without a shadow.

The flower branches are swaying and fragrant.

Rouge tears melt millennial wounds.

Fade and fade old makeup.

Endure the prosperity and go with the wind.

Looking back, there are no vicissitudes of life.

The pretty woman is drunk and sunset.

The wind and the waning moon looked at each other bitterly.

The situation is changing, farewell to the past.

A piece of homesickness to home.

A piece of homesickness to home.

A piece of homesickness to home.

Rouge tears. Lyrics: Zhang Tao Composer: Shu Shihao.

Singing: Luo Yongjuan.

Produced by Yunnan Tianyin Culture.

That sorrow in late autumn and looking back.

It has been a few autumns since parting with hatred.

On the red age with a quiet building, a glass of wine, the hand of the son.

Hold on to that acacia bean.

There are thousands of knots in my heart, and I can't bear to vomit and part.

I just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you.

It's hard to see each other, so sad.

Heaven and earth are boundless.

Tears become frost, flowers are left, and I am left alone.

Dressing up in the mirror and a thousand lines of tears.

This love becomes a reminiscence, and there is no end to it.

If you part, you will have no chance in this life.

Don't ask for the palace, don't ask for the glory.

But I want to be the same as the scumbag and the twilight.

There are thousands of knots in my heart, and I can't bear to vomit and part.

I just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you.

There are thousands of knots in my heart, and I can't bear to vomit and part.

I just want to be able to turn into a butterfly with you.

Liu Yichun - rouge tears.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

Speechless. Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Rouge tears leave people drunk.

Alone in the west building, the figure is emaciated and haggard.

Ask your lover why you don't get tired of returning.

I look forward to it all day long, but my tears are empty.

Laughing in a dream, but sad when you wake up.

I can't say anything about it.

Infatuation is exchanged for a burden.

Ask a river of spring water.

But the hail and the scissors kept grieving.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Ask a river of spring water.

But he kept being sad.

There is no end to love and hate.

It tastes like this.

Tears in the past.

Acacia has long been piled up.

Rouge Tears - Ah Quiet.

Words: Ah Quiet. Qu: Ah Ming.

Arranger: Zhang Jianjian.

That sorrow is still dormant on the road ahead.

The mountain forest spread and the journey back is not over.

Don't be afraid to bear the pain, try to comprehend.

That's the talent we have for the rest of our lives.

Take a day's length.

Bet on the variables of the year.

Take your whole life to see through and admit defeat.

Take all the feelings.

Pour out the nest for him.

But it is still destined to be lonely.

Tears under Rouge's face.

Ask you when you will be able to return home.

My tears fell silently.

The years of rouge unloading.

Take away the flawlessness of the year.

Your heart is still fluttering.

Take a day's length.

Bet on the variables of the year.

Take your whole life to see through and admit defeat.

Take all the feelings.

Pour out the nest for him.

But it is still destined to be lonely.

Tears under Rouge's face.

Ask you when you will be able to return home.

My tears fell silently.

The years of rouge unloading.

Take away the flawlessness of the year.

Your heart is still fluttering.

Tears under Rouge's face.

Ask you when you will be able to return home.

My tears fell silently.

The years of rouge unloading.

Take away the flawlessness of the year.

Your heart is still fluttering.