Tell me about the songs you think have good lyrics

Song: Spring Mud.

Singer: Yu Chengqing **: Harlem Paradise.

Words from the sky.

Chaos falls on the ears.

You and I are silent and do not respond.

Take your hand. But you weep and your eyes are red.

The journey is long and endless.

I want to bring up courage.

Take good care of you.

Don't let you be wronged.

Bitter is also willing. Those painful memories.

Falling in the dirt of spring.

Nourishes the earth.

Bloom for the next flowering season.

Your teardrops in the wind.

Dripping in memories.

Let's call it cherishing.

The fog cleared. Everything is finally clear.

Love and pain become memories.

Forget the past. Flowers are shining in the sky.

The wait has come to an end.

I will bring up courage.

Take good care of you.

Don't let you be wronged.

Bitter is also willing. The language of flowers flying in the sky.

Falling in the dirt of spring.

Nourishes the earth.

Bloom for the next flowering season.

Your teardrops in the wind.

Dripping in memories.

Let's call it cherishing.

Those painful memories.

Falling in the dirt of spring.

Nourishes the earth.

Bloom for the next flowering season.

Your teardrops in the wind.

Dripping in memories.

Let's call it cherishing.

Let us learn to cherish.

Song: East Wind Breaks.

Singer: Jay Chou **: Ye Huimei.

A lonely light stands at the window.

I'll pretend you're not gone behind the door.

The old land is more lonely if the full moon is revisited.

The candle flame in the middle of the night couldn't bear to scold me.

A pot of wandering wandering is difficult to enter the throat of the world.

After you leave, the wine is warm, and the memories are thin.

How can time steal when the water flows eastward.

The flowers ripen once they bloom, but I miss them.

Who is playing a song with the pipa?

The years peeled off on the wall to see when I was a child.

I still remember that we were all very young.

And now the sound of the piano is faint, I wait, you haven't heard it.

Whoever plays a song with the pipa again breaks the east wind.

Maple Leaf will dye the story and the ending I can see through.

I'll lead you through the ancient road outside the fence.

In the years of desolation, even the breakup was silent.

Song: Moonlight Allure.

Give it to the wandering swallows.

The city under the moonlight and the people under the lights are waiting.

The wind in the crowd, the song in the song, the sound of the years.

Who unconsciously sighs and sighs unconsciously at that unaware age.

Who still listens to the beauty of a leaf and knows autumn.

In the morning, you have been here and left behind the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

The window was opened, the door was opened, and people asked me what I said.

You sang a moonshine.

He once accompanied me to grieve for the fallen leaves.

He once painted me in front of a snowy window.

Those snow-ridden winters.

The boy who didn't carry an umbrella.

The oath that was blocked by the door.

Goodbye to the string covered in snow.

It's good if you like it.,There's no need to write it.,A lot.。

Fei'er Orchestra "Three Wishes", "Every Day and Night", "Our Love", "Flowers in the Thorns", "Sunflowers in Blooming Summer", Huang Guojun "Really Love Your Clouds", Hiroki Masuyama "Constellation", "The First Time", "At the Beginning", Olivia Ong "Like a Swallow".

I'm afraid I'll shed tears.

Crying the smallest of the sea.

Transparent dialogue. Hibiscus flowers are a dream of a thousand times.

Those flowers. Red Beans I'm going to marry you tomorrow.

It's not that simple.

Heartbreak 2010

Love is so helpless.

Who else can a broken heart love?

“"Dad gave a strong "persistence" and "once you".

Understood - natural volume.

Fish - Chen Qizhen.

the show

Precious Diary - M2M

Well, what kind of personality are you? To add.

Alive. The prince's new clothes - Xiao Jingteng.

Relentless tenderness.

When I'm lonely, I can still hold you - Zheng Yuan.

Beijing has a lot of rain this summer - original.

Happy for a lifetime - Han Jing.

Legend - Xue Zhiqian.

Wind and Cloud Decision - Ren Xianqi.

The distance of a heart.

Can you not be brave - Fan Weiqi.

The starting point for a smile.

I fell in love with - Jingle Bell.

At least loved - Lin Yuzhong.

Goodbye as a child.

Rainy day - Nanquan Mom.

If you were me - Zhou Huajian.

Fan Weiqi. Faith - Yi Ji Qi.

And then how. The road has always been - Eason Chan.

It's all my favorite.

Chinese: Rats don't love rice.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The more you love, the sadder you get.

The girl said to me.

The kiss is too realistic.

Your commitment. Dear, that's not love (Zhang Yunhan), hihibyebye (Wang Xinling), loneliness (Binyang Band).

Cantonese: Eye Red Pavilion.

Love. Start a relationship.

Be in love. My favorite.

It's better not to love. When roses meet true love.

I'll teach you to break up.

My memories are not mine.

Memories are love.

Kissing the sadness of the fish.

Strange back.

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Song 1: Dusk-Zhou Chuanxiong Spend the whole summer Sadness is not any better Driving on the endless highway There is a feeling of leaving yourself I can't finish singing a song Tiredness and dark circles are left The world of feelings is inevitably hurt No matter how beautiful the dusk is, it will eventually be dark I still remember to say goodbye from your mouth as resolutely as iron There is an illusion of scorching sun in the dim The horizon of dusk Draw a parting Love enters the eternal night I still remember the tears that slip from your eyes and are heartbroken There is an illusion of hot tears burning in the chaos The horizon of dusk Cut off happiness and joy Love has become disillusioned Song 2: Lyrics:

Song: Manzhu Shahua Singer: Anita Mui Manzhu Shahua Anita Mui Song:

Uzaki Ryudo Words: Pan Weiyuan The night has gently stepped into the window The tired little star leans on the clouds The leaves are flying all over the window in the wind Change into the evening clothes of the day Wear lipstick as if it were that night Walking alone late at night Looking forward to meeting on the road Like waste paper left on the ground Give the wind to blow into this heart window I am willing to try my best to forget but think again I have not forgotten the heat wave left in my heart His eyes are like a dream I can't help but think about it again The moon looked at us gradually falling asleep that night The old beauty has been exhausted Manzhu Shahua withered hair The flowers are no longer fragrant ...

Xiaogang's "Dusk" is too troublesome to have lyrics, on my phone, no way, porphy is embarrassing!

The fishing boat sang the evening Guan Zhengjie.

The red sun shines on the sea.

The breeze turns cool at night.

Scattered with the beautiful scenery.

The bell rang on the mountain.

Seagulls flap their wings into the ocean.

Look out where the bell rings.

I don't know where to go.

People are as angry as the evening bell.

The beauty is not forever.

The boat breaks the waves.

Finally returned.

No matter how attached I am to you.

Struggling to understand the situation.

Returning home complains about the long road.

Infatuation is far away.

Who encounters wind and waves.

Somewhat frightened, too.

I can't afford to be obsessed with it anymore.

I was anxious and panicked.

Two lines of tears welled up.

The evening view is shattered.

The red sun descends on the side of the mountain.

The road ahead may be dim.

There's always moonlight on the horizon.

Look at the other side with tears.

I don't know how you are.

We may see you in Japan in the future.

The meeting ends in sleep.

Phase thinking is longer.

To whom the heart song is sung.

"Coral Sea" - turn away, you can't say anything about breaking up, the seabird and the fish fall in love, it's just an accident.

Broken Strings - My world you are not in it, still can't keep you by my side.

Black Sweater - Say I love you again, maybe the rain won't stop.

Excuses" - flipping through our **, missing looming, last winter we smiled sweetly.

All the way to the north - I went all the way north, leaving the season with you, you said you were so tired that you couldn't fall in love with anyone anymore.

You're happier than ever" - carefully hook your little finger, and tears flow carefully.

Sunny Day - Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time, but the wind gradually blew the distance away.

Trajectory - If a breakup is the beginning of pain, then I am willing to love again before the end.

The End of the World - I want to laugh to disguise the tears that have fallen, nodding and admitting that I will be afraid of the dark.

Quiet - I will learn to give up on you because I love you too much.

Lollipop. Let's talk about it.

Lyricist. Prince (Lollipop).

Composition. Prince (Lollipop).

The bell rang in my ears.

The sunset is sunk and my face is reflected.

The drawing of the exchanging notes was funny.

Disappearing light.

Autumn scent infects the leaves.

Yellowing** is still on the table.

Those sparrows on the playground.

Fly with the maple leaves.

We used to say that good happiness will always be good.

I have been hiding it in the zipper of my school bag.

How much I wish I could go back to that year.

The Psalms We Write.

I want to hear you say you love me.

It's like listening to you talk about missing me.

Have you ever had it all these years.

Ever thought of me.

It's like saying I love you to you.

It seems to say to you that I miss you.

Do you know all these years?

I miss you a lot.

Missing you. Autumn scent infects the leaves.

Yellowing**Let the roll be put back on the table.

Those sparrows on the playground.

Fly with the maple leaves.

We used to say that good happiness will always be good.

I have been hiding it in the zipper of my school bag.

How much I wish I could go back to that year.

The Psalms We Write.

I want to hear you say you love me.

I really want to hear you talk about missing me.

Have you ever had it all these years.

Ever thought of me.

I really want to tell you that I love you.

I want to tell you about missing you.

Do you know Tan He Yu all these years?

It's all about you.

It's all you. Tell me how I feel.

Truth. Say it all.

Listen to you and tell me how much you love me.

Listen to you and miss me.

Thank you for being with me.

Speaking of happiness, we are happy.

of the process.

The bell rang in my ears.

The sunset is sunk and my face is reflected.

The scene of exchanging notes.

Disappearing light.

Autumn scent infects the leaves.

Yellowing** is still on the table.

Those sparrows on the playground.

Fly with the maple leaves.

We used to say that good happiness will always be good.

The chain that has been hidden in the schoolbag.

How much I wish I could go back to that year.

The Psalms We Write.

I want to hear you say you love me.

It's like listening to you talk about missing me.

Have you ever had it all these years.

Ever thought of me.

It's like saying I love you to you.

It seems to say to you that I miss you.

Do you know all these years?

I miss you a lot.

Missing you. Autumn scent infects the leaves.

Yellowing** is still on the table.

Those sparrows on the playground.

Fly with the maple leaves.

We used to say that good happiness will always be good.

I have been hiding it in the zipper of my school bag.

How much I wish I could go back to that year.

The Psalms We Write.

I want to hear you say you love me.

I really want to hear you talk about missing me.

Have you ever had it all these years.

Ever thought of me.

I really want to tell you that I love you.

I want to tell you about missing you.

Do you know all these years?

It's all about you.

It's all you. Tell me how I feel.

Truth. Say it all.

I want to hear you say you love me.

I really want to hear you talk about missing me.

Have you ever had it all these years.

Ever thought of me.

Good socks want to say to you that I love you.

I want to tell you about missing you.

Do you know all these years?

It's all about you.

It's all digging pants that are you.

Listen to you and tell me how much you love me.

Listen to you and miss me.

Thank you for being with me.

Speaking of happiness, we are happy.

of the process.