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Singer: Edison Chen.
Language: Cantonese.
Affiliation**: hits or misses
Unrequited Love College - Edison Chen.
Words: Li Junyi.
Music: Chen Huiyang.
You said that once you finish your studies, you won't look back.
complained that his high school career had put his dreams on hold.
But he laughed and said that Sansheng was fortunate to be friends with me.
And I listened to it and my face was red and my mouth was shaking.
Tomorrow will be goodbye to the campus when I say goodbye to you.
I'm afraid I'm going to have a sour nose.
That year, he worked together to do the duty of the student early after the electricity.
Silent but heartbeats will be passed on tomorrow to say goodbye to the campus.
Don't pity yourself anymore The world is fiercely competitive.
Time calls the bitterness of crush and fades day by day.
If classmates meet again one day, the innocence of the past should not change.
Personally, I'm probably too afraid of ugliness.
A true friend impresses you after disappearing.
Department of my happiest time lam live in the school emblem around the circle.
Don't dare enough to drag your hand and stay for a few months.
I'll open my mouth.
I'm afraid you'll forget your friends in a blink of an eye after you get separated.
Find the love and kiss in the early hours of the morning.
Tomorrow will be goodbye to the campus when I say goodbye to you.
Also call me dark nasal acid.
That year, I sat in the back seat and looked at her back.
It also makes my heart beat and my crush is childish, but how can I be spared.
Even after a long time, I will remember that face.
Tomorrow will be goodbye to the campus when I say goodbye to you.
I'm afraid I'm going to have a sour nose.
If you are unable to meet in person, you must also call.
Silent but heartbeats reciprocated.
Tomorrow will say goodbye to the campus, no more self-pity.
The world is highly competitive.
Time calls the bitterness of crush and fades day by day.
If classmates meet again one day, the innocence of the past should not change.
If the students meet again one day, they will take a group photo of the old days.
Falling out of love can be a joke.
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Yu Chengqing [Spring Mud].
Lyrics; The rain of flowers in the sky fell on my ears.
You and I are silent and do not respond.
Take your hand and your eyes are red from crying.
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, and everything finally became clear.
Love and pain are both in response.
Forget the past, prosperous and splendid in the sky.
The wait has come to an end.
Rain of flowers flying in the sky.
Let us learn to cherish.
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There are many versions of Chunni, and there are many versions of what is sung by both men and women, and you can search for it yourself.
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The wind wants to warm the spring peach, the father wishes that the little girl will inherit the flowers, and the lyrics of the Eighteen Dynasties of the Daughter's Red Wine are actually selected from a poem! It's called "Flower Withering Words"! Beg!! Thank you! Hope it helps!
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Winky's poems are withering, and the big songs are very good
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Flower withering sign] sample 1 - candidate word.
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Spring mud Yu Chengqing.
The words of the sky fell in confusion in the ears.
You and I are silent and do not respond.
Take your hand and your eyes are red from crying.
The journey is long and endless.
I want to raise the courage to take good care of you.
Don't let you be wronged, and be willing.
Those painful memories fall in the soil of spring.
Nourishes the earth and blooms the next flowering season.
Your tears in the wind are dripping down in your memories.
Let's call it cherishing.
The fog cleared, and everything finally became clear.
Love and dislike and pain have become memories.
Forget the past, flowers are shining in the sky.
The wait has come to an end.
I will always have the courage to take good care of you.
Don't let you be wronged, and be willing.
Words flying in the sky fall in the soil of spring.
Nourishes the earth and blooms the next flowering season.
Your teardrops in the wind.
Dripping in memories.
Let's call it cherishing.
Let us learn to cherish.
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Song: Chun Kernel Hu Mud.
Singing: Geng Chengqing.
Words from the sky.
The chaos is gone.
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.
Fall in the mud of the spring Nashi Chong soil.
Nourishes the earth.
Bloom for the next flowering season.
Your teardrops in the wind.
Dripping in memories.
Let's call it cherishing.
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= - Aren't you looking for fault...
For me, I'll write that.
It's probably less than 1/10,000th of my total wealth.
It's like Gates is driving a Ferrari when he goes out.
In our eyes it is extravagant.
But in his eyes. A Ferrari. It's nothing. It can already be said that it is a low-key outing.
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Half-love song - Yuan Ruolan.
It's destined that I love you episode, and I quite like it.
The flowers receive withering.
The wind is sought.
It doesn't matter if there is a wound in the heart.
I accept your decision.
Who will you be holding tightly.
Sing what song to make him happy.
I wonder when the sky will clear.
The earth has never stopped for anyone.
How happy your tomorrow will be is not mine.
Our love is half a song.
Time to change the habit to wound healing.
Also revoke my qualification to think about you again.
Your blessings are half sweet and half bitter.
Like the cold cocoa in my hand.
The most devastating thing is always unfinished.
I could only sing half of the song.
Yuan Ruolan - half love song.
Who will you be holding tightly.
Sing what song to make him happy.
I wonder when the sky will clear.
The earth has never stopped for anyone.
How happy your tomorrow will be is not mine.
Our love is half a song.
Time to change the habit to wound healing.
Also revoke my qualification to think about you again.
Your blessings are half sweet and half bitter.
Like the cold cocoa in my hand.
The most devastating thing is always unfinished.
I could only sing half of the song.
Yuan Ruolan - half love song.
My tomorrow is all mine.
Our love is half a song.
Time to change the habit to wound healing.
Also revoke my qualification to think about you again.
Your blessings are half sweet and half bitter.
Like the cold cocoa in my hand.
The most devastating thing is always unfinished.
The song of the other half.
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The half-love song was sung by Yuan Ruolan.
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It's not that the flowers have to get used to withering, it's that the wind has to get used to being pursued, it's the flowers that accept the withering, the wind that accepts the pursuit, and the half-love song.