Hongchen is drunk for a thousand years, what are the lyrics in the song

"Red Dust is a Dream Drunk for a Thousand Years" is the song "Red Dust Love".

"Red Dust Love" is a song written by Qianqian, composed by Qianqian, and sung by the Meng Meng Datian Troupe.

Song lyrics. A red dust love, a thousand-year-old relationship.

It's hard to cut the feelings, and it's hard to break the thoughts, and the thoughts are sad.

A Sauvignon Blanc, a dream leaning in front of the window.

Sadness flows, but it can't hide the mottled years.

Hongchen is drunk for a thousand years, Xiaoxiang twilight rain is like a curtain, vaguely whirling the old edge of the dust, tears are flowing in the air, the love is lonely in the depths, the pillow dream is fragile oath, the ears whisper thin thoughts, the lovesickness is dyed between the eyebrows, a song of sorrowful music strings, a lifetime of love, let the wind blow to see the flowers fall, a pillow of dream tears, a heart is infatuated, around the fingers, and ripples in this life, the thoughts are gradually growing and the clothes are wide, standing in the dust and dreams, like the flowers when the flowers fall, the voice is resentful, who is lonely in a lifetime, the prosperity is boundless, The infatuation has not changed for a thousand years, the hazy moon spreads silently, just like the next world full of flowers, the red dust is drunk for a thousand years, the twilight rain in Xiaoxiang is like a curtain, vaguely whirling the old edge of the dust, the tears are flowing and the ripples of the river, the love is lonely in the depths, the pillow is fragile and the dream is fragile, the ears are whispering thin thoughts, and the lovesickness is dyed between the eyebrows.

Extended Information: "Red Dust Love" is a song released by the Meng Meng Da Tian Tuan on 2017-4-19. Included in**"Red Dust Love", **"Brewing".

As soon as it was launched, it received wide attention and gained a lot of love.

Red Dust Love" ("Imperial Capital" series of movies first season promotion song)** is launched by the large-scale Chinese cute idol group "Meng Meng Da Tian Tuan" created by Xinglu Heavy Investment**.

The Meng Meng Da Tian Tuan is a large-scale original girl idol group created by "Super Idol" and ** plus movies. Advocating the Chinese cute style, it is known as the first group of the two-dimensional national style, and has the most beautiful female group of Chinese style and the first group of ancient style.

Hongchen has been drunk for a thousand years in a dream, accompanied by a lonely song. For you, I am drunk with a thousand catastrophes of reincarnation, pale the short and eternal love of this rolling red dust. In the poetry of thousands of years, you have drunk your charming wine with a smile on the flowers, and it has been transformed into a sea.

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This lyric is from the song "Red Key Limb Dust".

Lyrics: Yibo, Composer: Yibo, Zhang Chi, Original Singer: Yan Yiyan.

Lyrics: Who was in the moonlight in the first place, who was under the umbrella and thought with me.

Who pointed in the direction of the sky at the beginning, and who is looking for now?

The red dust is vast, who has never been infatuated with love and cried.

Later, I happened to be sentimental about a certain situation, but the sadness I heard couldn't stop me from being emotional.

The courage to survive by luck, Hongchen hurried several springs and autumns.

Since ancient times, people have been staying, and scattered oaths are the cause of heartache.

Fate comes in the pan. The mountains are full of smoke and willows.

People are trapped in the old city and locked in late autumn, and the red dust is like a dream.

Since ancient times, several people have white heads, and they want to talk about it when they are dyed.

I was relieved a few times, and I remembered it several times.

Fang knows the road between firewood, rice, oil and salt, and who to hold hands with.

Who hasn't been infatuated with a trip to cry, and then happened to be sentimental about a certain situation.

The sadness that I heard couldn't stop my own love, and I was lucky to survive the courage of Liangqiao.

Hongchen hurried several spring and autumn seasons, and people stayed since ancient times.

The scattered vows are the cause of the heartache, and the fate is full of flowers.

Because of the few smoke willows, people are trapped in the old city and locked in late autumn.

The red dust is as fierce as a dream, and several people have been white-headed since ancient times.

After dyeing the New Year, I wanted to talk about it at that time, and I was relieved a few times.

Unforgettable several times, I know the road between firewood, rice, oil and salt.

With whom to hold hands, Hongchen hurried several spring and autumn.

Since ancient times, people have been staying, and scattered oaths are the cause of heartache.

The edge is full of flowers, and there are few smoke willows.

People are trapped in the old city and locked in late autumn, and the red dust is like a dream.

Since ancient times, several people have white heads, and they want to talk about it when they are dyed.

I was relieved a few times, and I remembered it several times.

Fang knows the road between firewood, rice, oil and salt, and who to hold hands with.

The years are old, but they know how to be tolerant.

People's hearts are light, but they know how to cherish them.

Slowly, lightly.

Wait for dusk to go to the sunset and return to the forest.

Wait for the moonlight stars to fall, and the autumn insects chirp.

Wait for the rainy day to listen to the leaves singing, to the wind.

Wait for the snow to drift past my red scarf, your eyes.

Yesterday was a long time, and it grew like a thousand years.

Yesterday was short, too short to say goodbye.

Some things, some people, some experiences.

Some gains and losses, some obsessions, some emotions.

Some growth, some hardship, some anticipation.

Life is neither long nor short.

It's a story and a repetition of a story.

It is a dialogue between a poem and the years.

It's some experience of growth and maturity.

It's some sorrow of reunion and parting.

A tea, a poem, a song, a story.

The years always leave some memories.

Some sighs have saddened the flowers.

Some sleeplessness once tired the heart.

Some tears had wet the words.

A crescent moon drinks alone and leaves sorrow.

In the falling flowers, I read myself.

All troubles arise from desire.

It's just a process.

A trip to the mountains and a trip to the water.

It's just that the heart of looking at the scenery is different.

A quiet thought to find a pure land.

I have always believed that only a pure heart can shine into the sun.

When the flowers bloom high and crack, they will wither.

The snow fell and turned into water.

In the ups and downs.

I meditate on my own ark.

In the practice of tears and joy.

I have crossed myself and others.

In the lonely desolation, I read my inner monologue.

In the fireworks and dust, I interpret the meaning of life.

Life is very hard.

But I couldn't stop and not go.

Sometimes in the midst of pleasure gets drunk.

Sometimes in the center of tears can be tired.

I grieve my grief.

I'm rejoicing in my joy.

But no matter what, I don't go up and down.

I have always been impartial in the track of life.

Peace of mind and balance to live the way you want.

The years are lost day by day.

The scenery came to an end one by one during the journey.

But in any case.

The mountains have the majesty of the mountains, and the water has the width of the water.

I am the Xia Chan who once sang in tears in the wind and rain.

It's also the spider that re-webs after the rain.

I will hold up the sun in my sky with the dawn of hope.

Climb mountains and wade in the imprint of time.

Thank you for every step I have taken.

I use a heart facing the sea.

smoothed out the vicissitudes of life and tolerated the wind and waves.

I read myself and wrote down my regrets.

Even if it is bitter, it is a dialogue between time and poetry.

"A Song of Red Dust".

Original singing. Guo Shaojie.

Who wrote the butterfly into a monument.

Who waits for a thousand years.

Hongchen always has a dream.

Why ask yes and no.

has gone through the vicissitudes of life.

Know how to have no regrets.

Who turned the heart of the flower into tears.

Who is with you forever in your dreams?

The wine of life.

No matter how you drink, you are drunk.

The clouds of the past.

Be open.

Cold tears blew with the wind.

Only then did I know what it was like to part.

How much frost, how much heartbreak.

How much helplessness slowly realized.

Fluttering falling flowers are like flowing water.

Only then do I know the preciousness of the flowering period.

How much to seek, how much to burden.

How many landscapes are still the most beautiful for you.

Who turned the heart of the flower into tears.

Who is with you forever in your dreams?

The wine of life.

No matter how you drink, you are drunk.

The clouds of the past.

Be open.

Cold tears blew with the wind.

Only then did I know what it was like to part.

How much frost, how much heartbreak.

How much helplessness slowly realized.

Fluttering falling flowers are like flowing water.

Only then do I know the preciousness of the flowering period.

How much to seek, how much to burden.

How many landscapes are still the most beautiful for you.

Cold tears blew with the wind.

Only then did I know what it was like to part.

How much frost, how much heartbreak.

How much helplessness slowly realized.

Fluttering falling flowers are like flowing water.

Only then do I know the preciousness of the flowering period.

How much to seek, how much to burden.

How many landscapes are still the most beautiful for you.

How much to seek, how much to burden.

How many landscapes are still the most beautiful for you.

Xu Xian waited, the White Lady is also known as a thousand years and so on.

"A Song of Red Dust".

According to Netease Cloud**, the lyrics of "A Song of Red Dust": Who wrote the butterfly as a monument, who waited for a thousand years; Hongchen always has a dream, why bother asking right and wrong; has gone through the vicissitudes of life, and knows how to have no regrets. Date of issue: 2012-07-24.

A Song of Red Dust" was sung by Guo Shaojie and included in "A Big Jujube Song of Red Dust"**.

<>1, the lyrics of "Drunk Dream Before the Dust" are as follows:

Before the wind and rain, proud of the sky.

Caress the expression calmly.

Yun Shen doesn't know where to go, in the laughter of the Son of Heaven.

The world is impermanent, and you can dream alone.

Explore the two ways of good and evil, and observe the hustle and bustle of the world.

Fight alone.

Nor has he ever let his heart down.

Chic in the world, good and evil are empty.

But he can't erase the scars in his heart.

This life is like a dream.

Even though there is no dispute with the world, the difference of righteousness is in the heart.

How can the chivalrous liver and courage become empty.

Good and evil are clearly distinguished, and the boundaries between love and hate are not clear.

Acquaintance is like a dream.

Reincarnation is misty with grievances.

Déjà vu Lu Qingfeng.

Deep in the clouds, the piano is accompanied by the sound of the flute.

The world is impermanent, and you can dream alone.

Observe the two ways of good and evil, and explore the hustle and bustle of the world.

Fight side by side.

I have never let my heart down.

Chic in the world, good and evil are empty.

But he can't erase the scars in his heart.

In this life, there is no quarrel with others.

Even though there is no dispute with the world, the difference of righteousness is in the heart.

How can the chivalrous liver and courage become empty.

There is a clear distinction between right and wrong, and the line between love and hate is not clear.

Knowing each other is like a dream.

Even though there is no dispute with the world, the difference of righteousness is in the heart.

How can the chivalrous liver and courage become empty.

There is a clear distinction between right and wrong, and the line between love and hate is not clear.

Knowing each other is like a dream.

2, "Drunken Dream Before the Dust" is the theme song of the animation "Demon Ancestor", which is written and composed by Sun Yujing. It was composed by Zhong Xingmin and sung by Chinese Taiwanese singer Cong Hail Lin Zhixuan.

1.The lyrics of Drunken Dream Dust are as follows:

Before the wind and rain, proud of the sky.

Caress the expression calmly.

Yun Shen doesn't know where to go, in the laughter of the Son of Heaven.

The world is impermanent, and you can dream alone.

Explore the two ways of good and evil, and observe the hustle and bustle of the world.

Fight alone.

Nor has he ever let his heart down.

Chic in the world, good and evil are empty.

But he can't erase the scars in his heart.

This life is like a dream.

Even though there is no dispute with the world, the difference of righteousness is in the heart.

How can the chivalrous liver and courage become empty.

Good and evil are blind and fierce, and the line between love and hate is not clear.

Acquaintance is like a dream.

Reincarnation is misty with grievances.

Déjà vu Lu Qingfeng.

Deep in the clouds, the piano is accompanied by the sound of the flute.

The world is impermanent, and you can dream alone.

Observe the two ways of good and evil, and explore the hustle and bustle of the world.

Fight side by side.

I have never let my heart down.

Chic in the world, good and evil are empty.

But he can't erase the scars in his heart.

In this life, there is no quarrel with others.

Even though there is no dispute with the world, the difference is in the heart.

How can the chivalrous liver and courage become empty.

There is a clear distinction between right and wrong, and the line between love and hate is not clear.

Knowing each other is like a dream.

Even though there is no dispute with the grinding stool, the righteousness is not in the heart.

How can the chivalrous liver and courage become empty.

There is a clear distinction between right and wrong, and the line between love and hate is not clear.

Knowing each other is like a dream.

2.Drunken Dream Before Dust is the theme song of the animation "Demon Ancestor", which is written and composed by Sun Yujing. Arranged by Zhong Xingmin and sung by Taiwanese singer Lin Chih-hyun.