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Anonymous users2024-02-07Scavenging You are the moonlight in the corner of the night Push love into the shadows and be cut.
The long journey can't get close to the side, a kind of panic of searching.
I am the desert praying for rain, but you pour out tears and drown your heart.
Thousands of sorrows, entanglements, and difficult to loosen a kind of panic of being trapped.
Wandering in the world, looking back at the misty, which day can I put it.
Let my feelings stumble, I stumbled after him, and I was full of injuries.
I panicked in the red dust, and I lost my longing along the way.
Packed with my old bags, I can't carry them.
I'm panicking in the red dust, regretting this change like that, it's so empty that it hurts so much that I can't speak.
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Anonymous users2024-02-06You are the moonlight in the corner of the night.
Push love into the shadows and be cut.
I can't get to my side after a long journey.
A panic in searching.
I am the desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can be put on.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Wounded. I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
I am the desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can be put on.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Wounded. I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05Panic. Lyrics: He Qihong.
Composer: Guan Dazhou.
Singing: Zhang Xinzhe.
You are the moonlight in the corner of the night.
Push love into the shadows and be cut.
I can't get to my side after a long journey.
A panic in searching.
I am the desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can be put on.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Wounded. I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
I am a desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can be put on.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Wounded. I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't talk about it.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04Scavenging. You are the moonlight in the corner of the night.
Push love into the shadows and get cut with a tie.
The long journey can't get close to the side.
A panic in searching.
I am the desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
Wandering in the world.
Looking back, there is no horizon.
Which day can be put on.
Let the feelings stumble.
I staggered after it.
Man was wounded in the bridge.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
Heavy on me. Unable to carry it.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
Stupid to regret this for that.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03You are the moonlight in the corner of the night.
Push love into the shadows and be cut.
I can't get to my side after a long journey.
A panic in searching.
I am the desert praying that there will be no rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can be put on.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Wounded. I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
I am the desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can the banquet sedan chair be put in.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Wounded. I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't.
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Anonymous users2024-02-02Lyrics: He Qihong Composer: Guan Dazhou.
Singing: Zhang Xinzhe.
You are the moonlight in the corner of the night.
Push love into the shadows and be cut.
I can't get to my side after a long journey.
A panic in searching.
I am the desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can be put on.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Covered with injuries, I panicked in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
I am the desert praying for rain.
But you poured out your tears and drowned your heart.
It is difficult to loosen the tie after a thousand sorrows.
A kind of trapped panic.
The world wanders and looks back at the slim.
Which day can be put on.
Let my feelings stumble, and I chased in a panic.
Covered with injuries, I panicked in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
Along the way, longings are left behind.
Fill your old bags.
It's too heavy for me to carry.
I'm panicking in the red dust.
It's a pity that this one was changed that way.
The emptiness hurts so much that I can't speak.
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