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Anonymous users2024-02-11Liu Hang and other flowers.
Waiting for the flowers to fall - Liu Hang.
Lyrics: lee-music
Possessed the results of the breakup.
But there is a separation from this world.
The expectation of happiness is wrong again and again.
That page was never turned.
Unable to fill the vortex of memory.
All have that silhouette.
When countless passers-by pass by.
I didn't encounter a single firework.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
Possessed the results of the breakup.
But there is a separation from this world.
The expectation of happiness is wrong again and again.
That page was never turned.
Unable to fill the vortex of memory.
All have that silhouette.
When countless passers-by pass by.
I didn't encounter a single firework.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
Possessed the results of the breakup.
But there is a separation from this world.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10Waiting for the flowers to fall - Zhang Hao.
Lyrics: lee-music Arranger: Liu Mingli. Singing: Zhang Hao.
Possessed the results of the breakup.
But there is a separation from this world.
The expectation of happiness is wrong again and again.
That page was never turned.
Unable to fill the vortex of memory.
All have that silhouette.
When countless passers-by pass by.
I didn't encounter a single firework.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
Waiting for the flowers to fall - Zhang Hao.
Possessed the results of the breakup.
But there is a separation from this world.
The expectation of happiness is wrong again and again.
That page was never turned.
Unable to fill the vortex of memory.
All have that silhouette.
When countless passers-by pass by.
I didn't encounter a single firework.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09Lyrics: lee-music Arranger: Liu Mingli.
Waiting for the flowers to fall - Zhang Hao.
Possessed the results of the breakup.
But there is a separation from this world.
The expectation of happiness is wrong again and again.
That page was never turned.
Unable to fill the vortex of memory.
All have that silhouette.
When countless passers-by pass by.
I didn't encounter a single firework.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
Who saw through my heart?
Said that I was afraid of the hustle and bustle and afraid of loneliness.
Don't you know that I'm vulnerable.
Smile less and tears more.
Still carrying that weathered promise.
Guarding the boundless dry desert.
Nothing is gained in this golden season.
Only quietly wait for the flowers to fall.
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Anonymous users2024-02-08The lyrics are, "You laugh at me for having too few tears, is it well disguised".
That is Xu Liang Xiaoling's friendship starring.
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Anonymous users2024-02-07Xu Liang and Xiaoling's "Friendship Starring".
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Anonymous users2024-02-06Xu Liang and Xiaoling's delinquent teenagers.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05Xu Liang Xiaoling "Friendship Starring".
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Anonymous users2024-02-04Sometimes smiling is an expression of inner thoughts, just not wanting others to see clearly.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03You should be talking about Joey Yung's (small).
It's time to prepare for the college entrance examination. >>>More
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