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Anonymous users2024-02-10Old girl, talk about Wuchun, you wait a while, it is the lyrics of "Yilan Love Story".
Yilan Love Story is a song written, arranged and sung by Fang Lei, released on October 15, 2015, and included in ** "Some". Fang Lei uses a funny singing style to tell an ordinary story that people are accustomed to. The song is an episode of Jia Ling's sketch "Hello, Li Huanying", and it is also the ending song of the movie "Hello, Li Huanying".
Although it is sung in a funny way, it tells an ordinary story that happens around us and everyone is accustomed to it. However, it is in such ordinariness that the most precious love in the world is contained, which may be the reason why "Yihan Nailan Love Story" can touch the hearts of countless ordinary people and make ** tears.
"Hello, Li Huanying".
Hello, Li Huanying" is a film starring Jia Ling, Zhang Xiaofei, Shen Teng, etc., directed by Jia Ling, and written by Jia Ling, Sun Jibin, etc., and will be released in Chinese mainland on February 12, 2021. The film is based on Jia Ling's personal experience, telling the story of Jia Xiaoling, who has just been admitted to university, after experiencing the grief of "wanting to raise her son but not waiting for her relatives", she travels back to the past and touches her parents and their dreams.
One day in 2001, Jia Xiaoling (Jia Ling), who had just been admitted to university, experienced a big ups and downs in her life. She wanted to be proud of her mother, but she was devastated by her mother's sudden serious accident. In a state of emotional collapse in Jia Xiaoling, she unexpectedly returned to 1981 and met her young mother Li Huanying (played by Zhang Xiaofei), and the two were inseparable, like best friends.
At the same time, Jia Xiaoling also met a group of innocent and kind friends.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09This song is "Ylang Love Story".
Yilan Love Story" - Fang Lei Jia Ling.
Lyrics and songs: Fang Lei.
Old girl, wait a while, let's break the boring.
Guess what, in my heart, who is pretending?
Beautiful daughter, Si'er, he can't make a whole pile.
What kind of person, what kind of life, let's get together.
You smile, I stab, I feel all over.
When you cry, I'm bold, just pinch me to dissipate my anger.
Lover, give me a letter, let's do something before.
A hundred years, a lifetime, I would rather you laugh at me.
I'm your man when I'm alive, and you're your ghost when I'm dead.
You can do whatever you want, what do you want.
The moon shines on the wall, and I'll sing you a little song.
Seeing you sleep, my heart tastes good.
Daughter-in-law, enter the door, let's live our lives.
I have affection, you have the intention to give birth to a fat daughter.
Chicken feathers, garlic skin, that's all my business.
You hug Bao'er, the drawer, every day there is a bureau.
Who's it, gentlemen, hidden in the lower room of the cupshelf.
You're red, I'm green, and you're scolding me for being unproductive.
Throw down the child, you turn around, and you don't hear from now on.
Alas, little Nier, my darling, it seems that we are a couple.
I'm your man when I'm alive, and you're your ghost when I'm dead.
You can do whatever you want.
The moon shines on the wall, and I'll sing you a little song.
Seeing you sleep, my heart is beautiful.
I'm alive as your earth's son, and I'm your ghost when I'm dead.
You can do whatever you want.
The sun has risen again, and it has seen through the window paper.
Look at you awake, my heart is beautiful.
The days are long, and I will wipe your tears for you.
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Anonymous users2024-02-08Ylang Ylang love story.
Interlude of the comedy "Hello, Lee Hwan Young".
Singer: Jia Ling, Fang Lei.
Composer: Fang Lei.
Lyrics: Fang Lei.
Old girl, you wait a while, let's break the boring, guess who I am pretending to be in my heart.
Beautiful daughter, Si'er, it's not a whole pile, whoever is it, what kind of life, let's make a pair.
When you smile, I stab, I have a lot of strength all over my body, and when you cry, I am bold, so pinch Yuheng and let me dissipate my anger.
Lover, give me a letter, what are we doing before, a hundred years, a lifetime, I would rather I laugh at you.
I'm your man when I'm alive, I'm your ghost when I'm dead, I can do whatever I want.
The moon shines on the wall, I sing a little song for you, and I feel good in my heart when you sleep.
Daughter-in-law, let's live together, I have affection, you are intentional, stupid, and gave birth to a fat daughter.
Chicken feathers, garlic skin, that's all my business, you hold Bao'er, you have a situation every day.
Who's grandfather, hiding in the lower room cupboard, you're red, I'm green, and you're still scolding me for being unproductive.
Throw down the child, you turn around and run away without a sound, alas, little Nier, my baby.
It seems that the two of us are a couple, I am your person when I am alive, and your ghost when I die.
You can do whatever you want, the moon shines on the wall, I'll sing you a little song.
Seeing you sleep, my heart tastes beautiful, I am your local man when I am alive, and you are your ghost when I die.
You can do whatever you want, the sun has risen again, and the window paper has been reflected.
I don't feel good when I see you wake up, I'll wipe my tears for you when the days are long.
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Anonymous users2024-02-07Lightning in the sky.
The road is full of them. Sharp scales.
Every time I move forward.
It hurts again. No amount of pain can compare to the feeling of being lost.
Insistence on truth.
The more you go, the deeper you get.
Where to shine.
How far is it?
I continued to play and moved forward in pain.
Your eyes. Why do you have to be so resolute?
Learn to step back. Can't you compromise with the world?
My eyes. Look at the wilderness in the distance.
So beautiful. Comfortable people can not understand.
Your fingers. Blazing blood has been ejected.
Can't you ignore your dreams?
What it feels like. My left hand.
In reality, it is about to wither.
Slowly withered. You have to remember this sad **.
Before I fell.
This mottled key.
Did you hear that.
I hold on to my beliefs.
At the end of the darkness.
This mottled key.
Have you seen it.
The shiny edges.
Lightning in the sky.
Fall on the right. The surface of a bleak lake.
Accompany my keys.
It's called faith. You continue to show disdain.
I passed by that piece.
A signboard without an arrow.
The text is sad.
There is no insistence.
Just leave the ordinary.
And I could only wait.
Your eyes. Why do you have to be so resolute?
Learn to step back. Can't you compromise with the world?
My eyes. Look at the wilderness in the distance.
So beautiful. Comfortable people can not understand.
Your fingers. Blazing blood has been ejected.
What it feels like. Can't you ignore your dreams?
My left hand. In reality, it is about to wither.
Slowly withered. You have to remember this sad **.
Before I fell.
This mottled key.
Did you hear that.
I hold on to my beliefs.
At the end of the darkness.
This mottled key.
Have you seen it.
The shiny edges.
Before I fell.
This mottled key.
Did you hear that.
I hold on to my beliefs.
At the end of the darkness.
This mottled key.
To my realization.
Play the last time.
Chen Rui-White Fox Lyrics: Chen Rui Composer: Li Xuhui @@刘旭东制 Love Ouyang Chang I am a fox who has loved for a thousand years A thousand years of love and a thousand years of loneliness Do you know who my red makeup is for in the long night Do you know who my hair is combed for in the red dust I am a fox who has been guarding for a thousand years A thousand years of helplessness Love to the depths of watching me dance for you with beauty When love hurts, listen to me and talk to you with a song Cold window read you hard, I vow to the mountain alliance and remember it The gold list flower candle is the end of the world, but the road is long Can you make me cry for love I am still the white fox who loved you thousands of years ago How many springs go to spring to morning twilight All life and life are your fox Can you make me cry for love I am still the same white fox for thousands of years How many springs go to spring to morning twilight I will still be your fox in the next life I am a fox who has been guarding for a thousand years Guarding for a thousand years and being helpless for a thousand years Love to the depths and see me dance for you with beauty When you love to the pain, listen to me and pour out your song for you Read you hard in the cold window, I vow to the mountain alliance and remember it The gold list flower candle is a long strange road at the end of the world Can I cry for love I am still the white fox who loved you thousands of years ago How many springs go to spring to morning twilight All life is your fox Can you make me cry for love I am still a white fox that has not changed for thousands of years How many springs have come to spring and come to morning twilight In the next life and the next life will still be your fox How many springs will come to spring and come to the twilight In the next life and the next life, I will still be your fox.
Your sister is your sister is not my sister, your sister is your mother's female collateral blood relative who is younger than you, your sister is younger than you, so call you sister, if you don't have a sister and others call you sister to you, it's not your sister, others don't know that your sister wants to tell you your sister then he said that your sister must have been born by your mother, but in fact, your mother may not have given birth to your sister, so there is a contradiction here, so considering that others say that your sister is actually just a verbal greeting, But why don't others greet your mother, your father, your grandmother, and prefer to greet your sister, I personally think this is the manifestation of personality, where the characteristics are, so now if you hear someone say to you that you sister, you can reply to him about your sister's size, but considering that this is not enough personality, if you like the characteristics of your sister, you can be your sister's sister... Finally, I would like to conclude that your sister is a very profound question, and although our current level of science can reach heaven and earth, we can only understand an extremely small aspect of this problem, brother!
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